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"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU IN MY HOME?!" Bakugo yelled.
Hawks didn't react besides strutting to my side grabbing the bowl and tossing it into the sink. "My noodles." I whined.
"This is why they cut it off." He mustered into my ear grabbing my wrist.
"Cut what off? And what the fuck do you think you're doing!?" The angry Pomeranian set his bowl on the coffee table.
"Relax, I need to talk with Ms. L/n about something." The bird dragged me to the blondie's bathroom, closing the door with a click.
"Seriously. The lie I said earlier could get me into bigger trouble than you are. I am trying to help you, but if you can't be trusted-"
"Hawk. I am tired of roaming around like everyone's pet. For one, I am capable of watching myself. And two, did I actually kill those men?" I am looking up at him. His visors on his head.
"Yes. Y/n, you murdered them. More like strangled them. But all the same." He whispered. "But why did you leave Aizawa's house?"
I sat down on the toilets lid. "Because I wanted to be trusted. Or not known as a threat."
He sighed and sat down across from me; his wings taken most of the space up. "You're not as much as a threat. You're just you."
"Great. I'd rather be home now getting that scowl from Aizawa." Hawks chuckled at that. "Good to hear. So, you want to go home?"
I nodded. Not because that was what I wanted, because it's what they wanted. "Yeah."
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I. DARE. YOU. (Bakugo X Y/n)
FanfictionWhat happens when Y/n helps out at UA. For a program called Helping Hands. Only to make friends with the classmates in each class. From class to class. Or when she gets told she isn't allowed to be in any class when she wants to join the school. Lik...
