ideal child | k.bakugo x reader

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the entrance exams for shiketsu high is in six months...i have to start training, but i have nowhere to start. 

i dont know what to do, how to train. i wish father or shoto were there to help me. i have been reading some books about training for being hero recently. some videos online helped somewhat. but i need to get somewhere. 

i was leaving my house when i see father standing and talking with...hawks. he's my favorite hero after father although i dont like father.

"oh hello, y/n isnt it?" hawks asked. i nodded. "you're the youngest right?" hawks asked patting my head. i nodded. "woah you've grown up so much, i remember seeing you when you were younger" hawks said. i stayed silent as i knew my father was looking at me. 

"how old are you now?" he asked. "...fifteen" i replied. "oh you're grown up. what high school are you going to?" he asked. "...shiketsu" i replied. "woah endeavor you have two heroes in training of your own. awesome. you need help with something at school you can always ask your brother or father" he said. 

i sighed and nodded silently. "heading somewhere?" he asked. he cared more than my father. i nodded again. "alright. dont let me stop you. all the best for your journey to a hero" hawks smiled. "...thank you" i bowed and left. 

i decided i will go take a jog around the empty streets. i jogged for around an hour and i finally met with some cold breeze from the sea. it was the beach. i panted as i sat on the bench and caught my breathe. 

i finally calmed down and enjoyed the cold breeze after sweating so much. the beach looks nice. but my view was interrupted with someone else jogging on the beach. i turned to see who it was and i recognize the hair...its the guy who had beat my brother in the sports festival. 

he stops and stretches. i watch him silently as he stretches. i realized how weird it was and i just got up and left. 

for the past few days i've been going to the beach at night after jogging and watch the blonde guy stretch and jog on the beach. 

i have been thinking of asking him to help me train, its weird i know, but he's strong enough to beat shoto, so i think he can help me well. 

i am back again sitting watching him stretch. he then sits down in the sand massaging his neck. 

i get up and approach him. i feel weird and nervous approaching him. "...e-excuse me" i said. he turned back. 

"what the hell do you want?" he asked. he had blood red eyes and an irritated face. 

"i um...wanted to ask for a favor" i replied. "that was my damn question, what?" he asked. "i um...saw you fight my brother at the festival" i begun. 

"wait hold on, who the hell are you?" he asked rudely. "s-sorry...i am y/n todoroki" i replied. his eyes slightly widened. "that punk has a sister" he scoffed. 

"what favor do you need?" he asked. "...i would appreciate it if you...help me train" i asked. "just ask your damn brother, why the hell are you asking me?" he scoffed looking away. 

"he wont do it...and i have my entrance exam in six months..." i replied. "what school?" he asked. "shiketsu" i replied. 

"your father is the number second hero, just fucking ask him" he replied. "...i cant..." i replied. he sighed and looked at me. "whats in it for me?" he asked. i thought for a while. "...i have nothing to offer" i replied. 

"t-this was a bad idea, i am sorry i interrupted your training" i said turning around to leave. "oi, hold on" he said. i stopped and turned around. "i'll train you" he replied. my mood lit up. "...really?" i asked. "yeah whatever" he said. "but we wont tell anyone because i dont train people" he replied. 

"...thank you so much" i bowed down. i feel so happy. no one has ever accepted to train me. "tomorrow. this time" he replied. "okay" i nodded happily. "good night" i left. i went back home happily.

next day

i stood next to the blonde guy. i never got his name... "whats your quirk?" he asked. "its ice-flames" i replied. "i dont get it by the name" he replied. "s-sorry, um i can make ice like my brother and turn it into fire any time i want, and um the same for the fire." i replied. 

"shitty" he replied. "did you jog?" he asked. i nodded. "start stretching" he said. i nodded. "um by the way...i didnt get your name" i said. 

he looked at me. "you dont know my damn name?" he asked raising his eyebrow. i shook my head. he sighed. "didnt you watch the fucking sports festival?" he asked. 

"i did" i nodded. "i was...concentrated on shoto" i replied. i continued stretching and he continued asking me questions. like my name and some other stuff. 

"so you are his younger sister?" he asked. i nodded. "you're so like him, he never speaks up" he replied. i ignored that. 

"which high school did you say?" he asked. "...shiketsu" i replied. "shitty" he said. he's a bit demeaning, but i think i can bear it.