Fuckboy

Gym

(A/N: Sorry for not updating, school has been crazy, I had a couple health emergancies, all the things, but enjoy this chapter!)

I’ve been out of the hospital and back in school for a week now, of course there was the initial welcome back party, which was fantastic, but now everything is normal again. It’s weird. I knew the world kept spinning without me, obviously, but my world had completely stopped, and it’s been weird jumping back in like nothing happened.

I never did get to see Dani, however I left an envelope labeled “To Nurse Dani” on it in my room, hopefully she gets it. I didn’t have a whole lot of time so the paper in it just says “Girl he likes you too!!!!! (xxx)xxx-xxxx-my number, I want updates!”

(A/N: I feel like ya’ll were kinda bored with the Dani and Josh substory, I’m planning on cutting it unless you all want me to continue with it, just lmk)

She hasn’t texted me yet, and I’m wondering if she even got it when a scarf whacks my desk in front of me, scarring the shit out of me. “You know, for a girl who missed that much school, you think she’d pay attention more once she returned.”

“Sorry Mr. Aizawa.” I blushed and sunk into my seat.

When the bell finally rang, signaling the start of the weekend, I reached down grab my bag, and when sat back up, there were strong, vainy, hands on my desk, holding up the body weight of my smoking hot boyfriend who was currently leaning over me.

“So, uh, Y/n, um…” Despite his fantastic looks, communication not his strong suit.

I stood up, flicking my tail under his chin, “Yes?”

“Do you workout at all?” He grabbed my bag from me and slung it over his shoulder.

“I can carry that you know, you don’t have to.” I went to grab my bag back.

“I know.” He just grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers.

I smiled. “But to answer your question, kinda. I don’t go to the gym very often, not nearly as much as I should, but when I do go I have a pretty solid routine.Why?”

“Well I wanted to hang out with you this afternoon, but I also slept in this morning so I need to go to the gym now that school is out, was wondering if you wanted to join?” He asked. “Two birds with one stone you know?”

And get to see his fantastic muscles in action? “Absolutley.”

He looks shocked at my response, but I definitely need to get back in the gym anyway. “Great, once we’re back at the dorms change into some workout gear and meet me back in the commons.”

I changed into some spandex shorts, a sports bra, and threw on a t-shirt before returning to the commons to see Bakugou standing my the door, scrolling on his phone, waiting for me, in a black compression tshirt and grey sweatpants. “Ready?” I practically drooled.

“Yeah.” He turned and I followed.

Bakugou pov

Fuck I did not think this through. Did I want to hang out with her? Yes. Did I want to do it in the gym cause it’s where I’m most comfortable? Yes. Did I actually need to go to the gym? Yes. Did I also just really want to show off my muscles? Also very much a yes.

However, shes over here with her oversized t-shirt that pretty much covers her little shorts, only reason I know shes wearing any is cause her tail lifts the back of her shirt. But from the front you can’t even tell.

I know I’m being hypocritical here, but I need to actually work out and now I’m not gonna be able to keep my eyes off her. Maybe I overheard Mina talking to the girls about how hot black compression shirts and grey sweatpants are, and maybe I’m using that to my advantage, but I really didn’t need this getting flipped back on me.