Winter || Bakugo

Chapter 43

"Hey! If you've got trash, then bring it over here, right now!" Bakugo shouted, holding up a large yellow bag. I laughed internally and handed him a trash bag.

"Bakugo, thanks!" Kirishima ran over with his own trash bag. He had a big smile plastered on his face.

"Sure!" Bakugo replied, his tone loud. I covered my ears slightly, trying not to destroy my eardrums immediately after school.

"I have some as well." Tokoyami walked over with a trash bag in his hand. While Kirishima had ran over, the bird boy was more nonchalant.

"Hand it over!" Bakugo shouted at him, holding his hand out. I couldn't tell if he was actually angry or if he was trying to sound tough.

"Mine too." Denki held up his trash bag high. I ran my fingers through my hair, maybe he was truly angry.

"And mine." Sero walked over, doing the same. Were they messing with him again? I sat down on one of the couches.

"This is heavy." Mineta carried a giant yellow ball which I presumed as trash inside of it. Bakugo was practically shaking with rage as all the boys started giving their trash to him.

"You bastards, it's like you've been hoarding this for weeks!" Bakugo shouted at them, doing a strange gremlin pose. I smiled at him softly. I hadn't realized I'd been cheesing until Tsu elbowed me.

"Togata's story of how he went from last place to the top was so killer, wasn't it?" Mina squealed. I yawned.

"Yeah!" Hagakure agreed with her, sitting up straight.

"I'm really looking forward to getting into a work study now." Tsu said. I sighed and leaned back on the couch, I hate the thought of getting into something like that. Where would I even go?

"I hope we get the chance. I think they're still figuring out what to do with us first years." Ochaco said. "Izumi, do you know anything?"

"Not yet. If I hear anything I'll let you guys know first before anyone else." I replied. They nodded in response.

"I suppose there's nothing we can do until Mr. Aizawa gives us the go ahead." Yaoyorozu said, letting her hair down.

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While walking back to my dorm, I ran into Bakugo. He stopped and stood next to me as I stood at my door. I turned to him, raising an eyebrow.

"Can I help you? I already gave you my trash—"

"That's not what I'm here for, dumbass." He cut me off, shoving something into my arms. "Thanks for the notes or whatever. Here."

"Bakugo!" I called out before he could walk away. He froze up and looked at me with a look of surprise on his face. I blushed and touched a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"Wait out here." I told him before opening the door to my dorm. I walked inside and shut the door behind me. I threw the notes he gave back to me onto my bed. I tidied up my room a bit before opening up the door. "Come in!"

"Sorry about that, I had to clean up a little bit. Sit down... or not." I rambled, grabbing a notebook from my bag. I sat down at my desk, grabbing a highlighter.

"You don't have to give me anything." He spoke up, petting Mochi. She purred, rubbing her head against his fingers.

"I know, but I want to. Plus, I know you'd hate to fall behind in class." I responded, highlighting different things. "I'm busting my ass for you, I could get in trouble for this."

"That's why I'm telling you not to do it, dumbass." He argued as Mochi nibbled on his rough fingers, a small smile cracking onto his face.

"When have I ever listened to you? Just take it and stop being stubborn!" I shoved the notes into his hands.