A/N: My religion assignment is due in 6 hours and I haven't started but I had to update cuz I haven't in a while.
Monday: 09:15I sit in class sickenly aware of the lack of presence in the seat behind me. Today was the first day of both Bakugo and Midoriya's house arrest, therefore, they weren't at school. We started the morning with a meeting outside where Principal Nezu reminded us of the importance of mental health and some other information I didn't listen to, afterwards we all returned to class.
During class Tsu asked a question in regards to something Nezu said about 'work studies', she then mentioned she was confused which was followed by multiple of my classmates agreeing with her. 'Ohh so that's what I missed'. Aizawa then explains that work studies are similar to our internships only this time, more similar to the real thing, so anyone who was scouted during the sports festival has the option of doing their work studies with them, whereas, those who weren't scouted will have a harder time finding someone.
Mic then storms in announcing that first period is English and I groan. I decide to actually do my work this lesson so I can take notes for both Midoriya and Bakugo who were currently stuck in the dorms.
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"Hmm, excuse me, but what is with this dust Bakugo?" Mineta asks as he analyses the windowsill, trying to get on Bakugo's nerves, Sero accompanying him. "Mineta you have three seconds to waddle your slimey self back into your disgusting little room." I tell him as he begins to sprint away, I then turn to Sero, "I'm not gonna threaten you cause we're friends but hanging with Mineta is low Zero." I say and he whines, "We're back to that name again?" He asks, "I told you. Do stingy shit, get the stingy nickname." I say before walking away.
I sit with Kiri as Sato, Mina and Kami complain about our English lesson, Midoriya straightening up as he listens. I then watch as his head whips over to listen to Jiro, Hagakure and Ojiro, who are all talking about work studies. His eyes grow glossy with confusion and I walk over to him, setting a hand on his shoulder. "Chill out Zuku, I took notes for you and Bakugo and I'll help explain it to you guys. Same with the work studies thing." I say softly.
"You're a lifesaver (Y/N)!" Midoriya then exclaims as he tears up, crying wildly and holding my hands as he sobs. "(Y/N)! The teachers have forbade us from sharing any information from our classes with these two. You know this. They will just have to wait until their well deserved house arrest ends!" Iida tells me while sassing out Midoriya and Bakugo, who was a few metres away. Midoriya panics, "Catch that Bakugo?" Iida calls out to Bakugo as I whisper to Midoriya, telling him to meet me in my room later, which calms him down.
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH I HEARD YOU FOUR EYES" Bakugo exclaims and I sigh.
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Bakugo and I sit on my beanbag as we work on an assignment that is due next week. Bakugo sighs and pushes is blue-light glasses further up his nose. "I'm seriously annoyed that we're being isolated from any news given during class." He says and I smile, "Well you're in luck because I cant keep things to myself, especially when you and Zuku are struggling." I say and Bakugo grimaces at the mention of Midoriya.
Suddenly there's a knock at the door and I perk up, as I walk towards the door to answer it, Bakugo continues typing crazily on his laptop. I open the door and face Midoriya who looks at me nervously. "Hey Zuku." I say which causes the rabid typing on Bakugo's laptop to halt, "Come in" I invite warmly and he looks down once he meets Bakugo's glare. I snap my fingers at the angry boy which causes him to break his gaze away from Midoriya. "Oi, be nice or I'm not telling you shit." I say as he grumbles.
We all move to sit in a circle on my floor as I pass them the notes from English, helping either of them out whenever they ask a question while reading through it. "So..." Midoriya starts and I can see Bakugo scowling, "...you guys are dating?" he says as he looks from me to Bakugo and then back to me. "Not really." I answer and he tilts his head in confusion, "We only found out we were both interested in each other a couple weeks ago, so we went on a date on Saturday and we probably will go on a few more before anything becomes offical." I explain and Bakugo nods as he continues to take notes on the English.
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I now look at Bakugo with an annoyed expression, my broken camera in hand. Midoriya had annoyed him somehow and he decided his best bet was to THROW my camera at him. "Katsuki." I say as I look down at him, "I'll buy a new one." he grumbles. "What else?" I ask with a strict tone. "Sorry shitty Deku." He says as he glares at the green haired boy.
"I-its okay!" Midoriya says as he looks towards the ground. "Ugh you two suck, mainly you Bakugo." I say with a sigh as I look at the mess the two boys made in my room after they decided to have a fight. "WHY ME YOU BITCH??? I'LL KILL YOU" Bakugo yells as he growls at me, "BAKUGO SIT THE FUCK DOWN" I yell back and he sinks to the floor, manspreading with his knees close to his chest, his elbows on his knees as he growls.
"Do I need to ban you from my room?" I ask and he looks to the side before scoffing, "No." he mumbles. "Then behave. AND STOP CALLING ME A BITCH!!" I yell as I try to attack him, Midoriya holding me back. "LET ME GO I SWEAR TO GOD-" I yell as Midoriya tries his best to keep me from leaping at Bakugo, "DEKU DONT YOU DARE LET HER GO" Bakugo yells as he shuffles backwards on the floor, trying to get away from me.
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"I dont wanna hang out with you guys ever again." Midoriya says as he and Bakugo leave my room after cleaning it, "WHO SAID I WANTED TO HANG OUT WITH YOU??? YOU DAMN NERD!" Bakugo yells before I push them both out of my room and slam the door behind them, locking it. I sigh and go to check my phone. 20:13. I stretch my arms above my head and grab a change of clothes and a towel, stuffing them in my tote bag before going downstairs to shower.
After I shower I walk into the kitchen, prepping my breakfast for tomorrow and making a cup of ramen, taking it up to my room. I sit on my bed as I eat my ramen and watch (F/S), when my phone starts to ring.
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"You interrupted my show." I say as I frown, "I dont give a fuck. Come to my room." he says to which I scoff. "Your room sucks and I'm tryna eat my ramen" I say as I take another mouthful, chewing loudly to piss him off. "Dont care. Come, now." He replies and I groan, "Why cant you come here?? the aura is better in my room" I say, whining. (I mean literal aura here I aint tryna be all brainrotty)
"DONT CARE. COME" He yells and I flinch away from my phone, "Fine, fine. Calm your tits Jesus christ." I say as I finish my ramen, disposing the cup and walking over to my wardrobe to put my shark slippers on. "THEY ARENT TITS THEY'RE PECS I'VE TOLD YOU 1000 TIMES" He growls, "Okay, if that helps you sleep at night" I say teasingly as I exit my room, walking towards his.
I then hang up once I'm stood outside his door and knock. I wait a second or two before the door opens to reveal Bakugo with a towel in his wet hair, "Ain't it past your bedtime?" I ask as I enter, "Ain't it time you die?" he mumbles. "I heard that." I say as I turn to him and he looks away, "no you didnt." he scoffs and I walk over to his bed, taking a seat. "Uh huh, sure" I say as I spread out, laying on my back in a starfish position.
"Fucken- move" Bakugo says as he stands over me, "No?" I reply, smiling at him before he falls backwards and onto me, crushing me. "OW YOU FAT WHORE" I yell as I try to push him off me, but to no avail. I hear him snicker, "You are what you eat" he shrugs and I furrow my eyebrows, "Are you trying to imply that you ate me?" I say and he snickers, "No but you just admitted that you're a fat whore." he says and flips onto his stomach, crushing me even further.
"Tch. Nuh uh"
"This is why no one likes you."
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