She don't want to see him, at least not now.
Yuki thought as she lay in her bed. She was advised by Recovery Girl to take off class for the morning, and yes she's been healed. Now, it's already noon yet she does not seem to have any plan in going to their classroom.
Well, not when she knew he'll be there... That one person she knows loathed her to his core.
'He could have just listened to me atleast for a second...' she thought as she reminisce what happened earlier.
'You're so weak. Why do I have to be partnered with someone like you?'
She flinched when his exact words rung in her head as if mocking her even more when she already felt so sad and insecure.
"Was I really that weak?" She muttered as she cross her arms over her knees and laid her head on them. She felt insecure about her own capabilities.
Class A... she knows that they're already a league over the other classes and levels, yet she thought that at least she was tailing them, that she could probably cope up with their level after a few months of hard hard work but now it was like she had been slapped intensely by the reality that... she was going to be nowhere near their level, not even with the quirk she surprisingly acquired.
Sighing she slumped back from her sitting position and laid tiredly in the bed crosing her arms over her face.
"I want to go home..." She muttered as a few tears brush through the arms covering her eyes.
She didn't know why it was affecting her this badly...that she's wanting to go back to her previous life
"Then, go home." She immediately stood up from her sleeping position and brushed the tears that were flowing from her eyes.
Her vision is a bit blurry from squinting, but she could still make out the figure that is standing in the frame of her door.
"Teacher...?" She asked as she continues to squint her eyes.
"Go home." With that she felt like her world had crumbled entirely.
She stood up and hung her head low hiding the tears that were breaming in the corner of her eyes.
"I-I u-understand. Up until now thank you for everything and I'm s-sorry if I've been a-..."
"What are you talking about? I mean go back to our house. Do you have any other home aside from our home?"
"Huh? I thought-" somehow she felt relieved, he wasn't telling her to scram out of his sight.
"That I'm telling you to leave? No, now go pack your stuff. I've already told the principal." Aizawa stated before turning on his heel to finally walk out from her room when she stood up and reached for his arm in a rush
"Wait...! Why this sudden? Why are we going home..." She asked him baffled by the sudden trip home.
She's not physically hurt to the point that she needs to rest in their house, and she was actually healed already so there was no need to go. She was just emotionally hurt, so she was baffled why he actually proposed going home.
"You don't want to?" He asked at first but sighed when he saw the look she had painted on her face. He patted her head.
"I have something to do and you said you wanted to go home so I thought you'd like to come along."
"Is that so? Then I'll come. I'll just pack my stuff first, it'll be fast!"
Going home, maybe that's the right thing to do first. She's just got to have the space she needed until it's okay for her to go back to her normal again.
Yeah, she just need time and space. Everything will soon be alright again.
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Morning came, and no Yuki arrived in the room.
Bakugou had his brows scrunched together creating creasing lines in the middle of his forehead.
In fact, he was expecting to see her today, and at the least say his apology. He knew he'd gone too far that time and he regretted speaking below the belt, but to his utter dismay she was nowhere to be seen.
She's not in the dorm, in the hallways, nor in the classroom. It's as if she had disappeared... with no trace left, as if she had never existed in the first place and he hated how that thought brought a heavy feeling in his chest.
Bakugou had no idea that everyone around him knew where she was, he couldn't dare to ask where she was while everyone thought he doesn't want to know, well, except for the bakusquad who for once wants to leave it to him to take initiative and asked them where the girl is.
But his pride is too big, he could never.
And so, here he was being pitted more in the abyss of guilt.
Though, thinking about it... wasn't it better to just let her hate him, that would make avoiding her easier.
Less interaction, less conversation. After that, the feelings that he didn't know when had fostered will slowly disappear too just like how it began.
With that in mind, he shook the thought and the guilt in the back of his mind and focus in front where Present Mic was speaking. That's right, focus and attention should only be for the sake of his hero career and not for some worthless crushes.
Well, he had that thought for at least half a day before he goes back to feeling guilty, making those around wonder what kind of madness is he on again with that expression he had on his face.
Truly, he could never get her out of his head.
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Fall. (K.Bakugou ff)
Fanfiction"It was a fateful descent..." I said staring at him. "Yeah... You're clearly after me since the very first time we've met." He responded, a smirk pasted on his lips. "Hey!" BAKUGOU x OC Set in the Class A's third year in UA. ________________________...
