Leave It All Behind - Katsuki Bakugo x reader

Training camp

So many things had happened. On one hand, you were just about ready to leave for a training camp, on the other hand, you were heading on a training camp with a boy you had just recently fallen in love with.

Everything hurt your head as you packed your clothes and necessities. Katsuki walked into your room to ask you a question, and your heart spun. You didn't want things to be different, but you were so frazzled that you didn't know what to do anymore.

"I think some of my clothes got mixed into your laundry," he said, pointing on the laundry basket on your bed."

"Cool, get them out then," you said with a shrug. 

"What's with your shitty mood," he snarled, and just like that you seemed to lose all butterflies. 

"I'm tired of looking at your fucking face." 

He grabbed his shirts and abruptly left. Was there any way that he actually liked you, let alone loved you? You were willing to accept it, but not for a while. You had to focus. You went over your packing list, and looked down accomplished as you zipped up your bag and suitcase, then dressed in your school uniform taking it to the car. 

"This is going to suck," he complained getting into the car as you followed. 

"It won't be that bad. I'm sure we'll get somehting out of it," you laughed, putting your seabelt on and relazing for the ride.

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"Don't think these will be months of rest for you hero's in the making," Aizawa warned as everyone gathered outside the bus. At this camp we'll push you to go beyond your limits, you're aiming to become plus ultra."

Everyone buzzed around, excited to say the least. "I'm gonna be honest, I was hoping for a chill vacation after the attack and everything, but I guess this is just the way things go," you laughed, Katsuki completely ignored your comment, staring off somewhere else. 

You looked back, seeing class B make their way over. You stood by as others said their hellos. You looked to the side as Mineta drooled over the class B girls, calling them a buffet of bombsells, causing Kirishima to retort with "Dude, get yourself together, for real." 

"Attention class A! Our bus is here, everyone line up in seating order!" Iida yelled, and everyone complied, getting on rather quickly. You sat on the outside seat nex to Shoji, Katsuki right next to you seated next to Tokoyami.

The bus departed shortly after, making it's way onto the highway, you stared your departure towards the training camp. 

"Here's the deal. We'll be on this bus about an hour before our first stop. Make sure you stay focused," Aizawa announced. 

Kaminari, completely ingoring him, yelled out "Why aren't we blasting some music!" resulting in an uproar of conversation and laughter from the rest of the class.

"Why do I even bother," you teacher sighed, Iida standing up began to reprimand everyone as the bus fell into utter chaos. 

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"SHit," you said, stretching and popping your back. Your bus had pulled over on the side of the road, and everyone got out for a stretch. 

"You don't really think we stopped here just so you could stretch your legs, do you?" Aizawa said, making your heart sink. What fucked up plan did he have in store now. 

"Heya eraser," A voice cooed from the back of a small black car. You'd seen it, but I don't think anyone had really registered it yet. They excitedly introduced themselves as the pussycats. Your jaw dropped in disbelief. What kind of fucked up fever dream had you found yourself in this time.