I. DARE. YOU. (Bakugo X Y/n)

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Present Mic had every student file outside into the nighttime. Aizawa hadn't heard it due to his sleeping. But now he was searching the school. Tired. Every student was scared out of their shits while Bakugo and you knew exactly what happened. Aizawa was searching the building trying to find out who was at the school shooting kids. Or at least attempting to. You didn't see him, but you walked over to Present Mic. Bakugo grabbed your arm.

"Let them think it was a villain. Look at their faces. Looks like some of them shitted themselves." He was seriously thinking it was funny.

"Sorry, Pomeranian. But I need to let the adults know that it was just your fatass moving upstairs and knocking things down." You pushed away from him and tapped Mic's shoulder. He turned around and hugged me.

"Are you safe y/n? Did they shoot you?" You pushed him backwards.

"I am fine. Father." You mumbled gently before smiling. "Bakugo was the reason were all out here. He was rearranging his room and his dresser fell over." Bakugo snickered.

"Nightstand dipshit." He grumbled.

Mic stood there staring back and forth between you and Bakugo.

"How'd you know Y/n?" Mic said crossing his arms.

Aizawa came back out declaring we were all safe.

Bakugo spoke up, "She was in my room."

You thought it was time you both could go back too. Except Mic snitched.

"Aizawa, so you know we love Y/n. Well, her and Bakugo were in Bakugo's room, and they were the reason for that sound."

Aizawa grabbed my wrist. "My room now. As for you Bakugo head to your dorm and fix everything you dropped." Mic half smiled at you. You dead panned. Snitch. You mouthed to him. He frowned. You followed Aizawa to his room as he closed the door; Mic sitting on the bed.

You tapped your foot against the floor as Aizawa rubbed his hand over his face. You opened your mouth to speak but Mic used his hand to pretend to slice his throat but using it as a fast motion to tell you not to speak.

"Stop signaling Mic. I've known you for how many years? And how long has Y/n been our child? I know you better than that." Aizawa looked at Mic glaring at him.

You started to smirk before Aizawa cut his daggers at you.

"And why have you been getting into trouble? We helped you out of the LOV. But you just inched your way right back." You open your mouth to protest but he lifts his hand and eyes you. You stay quiet.

"You've caused enough trouble for yourself, that you could get kicked out. Now I don't know about you Y/n. But this school is for those who take it seriously. Not leading the villains to us." You swallow and pinch your arm till it starts bleeding. You bite your lip.

"Dadzawa..." You stop to correct yourself. "Aizawa. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I was just thinking about...."

"If you're still thinking about your parents. That's their lives. Not yours."

"Yes, I know but I meant. Never mind." You stop talking and stop pinching yourself.

Mic stands and hugs you. "You never fail to make me feel better." You whisper into his ear.

"Good, ice cream for breakfast?" He whispers back.

"I heard that and no. It's my bedtime now. Good night." Aizawa kicked me out leaving me to go to my own dorm and not Bakugo's. Oh well.