Behind Blue Eyes ((TENYA IIDA X OC))

Chapter 4

I sat on one of the schools benches the next day, sketching light lines in the sketchbook I kept tucked away in my book bag. I had arrived to school much earlier than I had yesterday, being shaken awake by the same, reoccurring dream that plagued my sleep.

Though I couldn't exactly remember what the dreams entailed, I'm never able to fall back to sleep afterwards.

So here I was, at school nearly an hour before it was necessary, thwapping my pencil against the page as I close my eyes and sigh heavily.

The light, late summer breeze blew gently, making me relax for only a moment before the sound of stomping feet vibrated the concrete.

Scowling, I open my eyes to see Bakugou approaching me, his hands shoved irritably in his pockets. His expression was held in his usual glare, a tired glaze crossing his red eyes.

Bakugou stood in front of me, flicking his eyes across my face with his bottom lip pushed out. I looked to the side, suddenly feeling uncomfortable under his expectant stare.

"What's up with your hair?" He asked suddenly, prompting me to return his gaze.

"What? What's wrong with it?" I rose a hand and took a silver strand in between my fingers.

He pointed a finger to the right side of his face, gesturing the bangs. "How the hell can you see?"

"Why does it matter to you?" I click my tongue, glaring.

Bakugou rolled his eyes as he shoved his hand back into his pocket, glancing off to the side before glaring right back at me again.

"You're hiding something," he accused, his tone softening as if he was talking to himself. "That's why you have that outdated hair style, isn't it?"

I bit down on my cheek as my eyes widened, being more thrown off at the hair insult than his accusation.

"My hair isn't outdated." I growl lowly back at him as I cross my arms over my chest.

"You didn't deny hiding something, though." He pointed out, smirking mockingly.

Shit. "I'm not hiding anything either, I just prefer my hair like this."

"For what reason other than looking like a total idiot?" Bakugou jeered.

The bench I had been occupying froze solid under my legs, prompting Bakugou to take a surprised step back as he looked down at the frozen metal. I stood up slowly, stalking toward him as the cement froze beneath my feet with every step, though the hot head stood his ground.

"I'm not hiding anything," I hiss, driving in close to his face similarly to how he did the day before. "Why are you so interested anyway? Does my quirk's power scare you that much?"

He stared down at me silently, his expression stiffly blank. Eyes half lidded, Bakugou swiftly swung a hand up, thus flicking my silver tuff away from my face. I gasped and snapped my eye shut, being quick to backtrack and clasp a hand over my exposed face.

"So you are hiding something, frosty bitch," He snickered and turned on his heel. "Just wait, I'll figure out what's under than tuff, bet on it."

I watched as he made his way toward the school building, leaving me in a panting mess as I fell back onto the bench I had been occupying before. I grabbed onto the wrist of the hand that still sat over my face as I leaned forward, resting my arms on my legs as I attempted to keep the terrified tears from falling.

"Miss Yuki." A strong voice prompted me to quickly look up, my eyes immediately landing on the tall figure of All Might standing in front of me, his seemly permanent smile still on his face.