Mystic

Chapter 5

A week of late nights, sweat, and problem-solving had finally paid off as Y/N completed the upgrades on Kaminari, Sero, and Kirishima's gear. She'd added enhancements to help them better handle their quirks, fine-tuning each piece with her signature care. With everything polished and ready, she couldn't wait to see their reactions.

The elevator chimed as she arrived in the common area, holding the modified gear behind her back. Her entrance drew the attention of the three boys, who sat lounging on the couches with Mina, Jirou, and Bakugou. Their curious glances turned into wide-eyed stares as Y/N pulled out the gear, displaying it with a grin.

"Ta-da!" she announced, beaming as she presented her hard work.

Kaminari, Sero, and Kirishima practically jumped off the couches, gathering around her with admiration and gratitude lighting up their faces. "Whoa, Y/N! You really went all out on these!" Kaminari exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement as he held up his gear, inspecting every detail.

Sero laughed, holding up his own gear, "This is amazing! You added extra support for our quirks? I owe you big time for this."

Kirishima, already testing the sturdiness of his upgraded arm guards, smiled ear to ear. "You're incredible, Y/N! Thanks so much!"

Their gratitude spilled over as the three boys pulled her into a group hug, nearly lifting her off her feet. "Okay, okay!" she laughed, patting them on the back, "You're welcome. I'm just glad it all worked out."

She joined them on the couch, sinking into the free spot next to Bakugou. Their arms brushed together as she got comfortable, and though Bakugou didn't flinch, he felt a slight twinge of awareness at their closeness. The group had decided to watch a movie to wind down, and as the scenes unfolded, Y/N's attempts to stay awake slowly failed. Her eyelids drooped until she eventually leaned her head on Bakugou's shoulder, drifting off.

Surprised, Bakugou's first instinct was to shrug her off, but something stopped him. He glanced down at her sleeping face, her features relaxed and soft in sleep. It was rare to see her this peaceful, and he couldn't help but feel his usual scowl soften just a bit. He stayed still, letting her rest there, glancing at the others to see if anyone noticed.

Kaminari snickered, pointing with a grin. "Look, Y/N's asleep!"

The others glanced over, smiling at the sight. "She must be exhausted after all that work on your gear," Jirou whispered with a small smile.

Mina nudged Kaminari and Sero. "One of you should take her to her room," she suggested, her eyes skipping over Bakugou, knowing his usual reluctance with such gestures.

Kaminari opened his mouth to volunteer, but Bakugou cut him off, grumbling, "I'll do it. We live next to each other anyway."

The group exchanged surprised glances but didn't argue as Bakugou carefully shifted Y/N, lifting her into his arms. She instinctively snuggled closer, her head against his chest, and he caught a hint of her shampoo and a faint trace of her perfume. For a moment, he just stood there, feeling her warmth, then made his way toward the elevator and up to her room.

Once he reached her door, he nudged it open and laid her gently on her bed. She looked so peaceful, and though he was about to leave, something made him pause. With a small, annoyed sigh, he reached over, tucking the blanket around her. He lingered for just a second longer, then left, retreating to his own room, shaking his head to clear the unfamiliar feelings swirling around.

The next morning, Y/N woke up in her room, confusion crossing her face. She didn't remember how she got here, let alone how she'd ended up in bed. Shrugging it off, she got up, stretching before catching a faint scent on her clothes. Burnt sugar? She sniffed again, bewildered. Brushing it off as nothing, she started her morning routine.