With You

Family Reunion

"Y/N!!! SOMEONE'S HERE TO SEE YOU!"

Y/N looked at the door with a confused expression. Who could possibly be here to see me? And this late at night?

Kirishima stood up from the bed and approached the door, "Looks like you better see who that is. Do you want me to go with you?"

Still confused about this mystery visitor, Y/N nodded.

The two of them walked out of the room and into the main area. Various students had gathered there, curiosity sparking their minds as well. The sky was dark, but the moonlight lit an elegant path to the front door through the windows.

"Didn't know she had any other friends-" Mineta said snobbishly before being slapped across the face by Jiro's earphones, "Ow!! What the hell??"

"Shut it grapefruit."

Y/N hesitantly made her way through the small crowd that had accumulated, Kirishima was close behind. Just as she did, the door opened, revealing Bakugo. His head was angled downwards with a devilish smile on his lips.

"Hold up, wasn't he asleep just a minute ago?" Kaminari pointed over his shoulder in the direction of the dorm rooms with his thumb, trying to process things.

"I didn't notice he left either." Uraraka commented.

Ignoring them, Bakugo approached Y/N, who froze. She knew whatever this was, it couldn't be good. As her body began to tense up, Kirishima held his arm out in front of her for defense.

"Stop acting childish. I'm not gonna fucking touch her." Bakugo scowled.

Kirishima didn't move, without saying a word in response. He knew that he had to be ready to protect Y/N if things were to escalate.

Bakugo rolled his eyes and cocked his head to the side to look at Y/N. When he saw she was wearing Kirishima's clothes, his eyes narrowed and his lip slightly curled in disgust.

Y/N's hands began to sweat. She had almost forgotten the feeling. His glare pinpointed her every flaw, amplifying them to the point where that's all she was made of. She was inferior to him; a dirty field mouse in the presence of a cougar.

There was a moment of silence as Bakugo stared her down. He was reminding her that both she was beneath him, and of the reason Bakugo had cared to bring her with him to the dorms in the first place. No one made a sound. Not even the usual talkers in the class, like Kaminari or Ashido. Once Y/N had relearned her place, she limply looked downwards in apology.

Then, Bakugo began to speak again, putting his hands in his pockets, "You've really done it this time."

Y/N slowly looked back up to see his expression. She expected to see a disgusted scowl, or an angry frown. But she didn't. Bakugo was smiling, a smirk moreso. It was crooked and wide, yet his eyes were still narrow.

"W-what are you talking about?" Y/N asked, nervous and quiet. She held her hands together, rubbing her wrists, still shielded by Kirishima's arm.

"You thought you could get away with cheating."

Murmurs and whispers were passed among the small crowd of students.

"Cheating? No... I wasn't─"

"Listen." Bakugo interrupted surprisingly calmly with a small chuckle, "I'm not mad."

Y/N paused. He had gotten so furious when she had spoken to his classmates before, so why was he so calm about this now? She stayed quiet as the look of confusion returned to her face.

"I've been too hard on you. Clearly that's why you thought it'd be so great to run off with that spiky haired extra."

It was like he was speaking in tongues. Y/N's mouth slightly hung ajar, her eyes were wide. There was no way she was hearing him correctly. She glanced around the room to the other classmates who were just as surprised as she was. Even Kirishima relaxed his arm a bit, but still not letting it down.