I dropped to the ground. The dust sticking to my sweaty skin. Beads of sweat rolled down my face and soaked into my clothes. The clear sky swirls like a whirlpool above my head. Bringing my arm over my face, I tried to blocked my now sensitive eyes from the beaming sun. My breathing was quick. My chest moving up and down, and with each breath I felt a burning sensation in my throat as it was dry. "(Y/n), you're just wasting time." Aizawa-sensi said.
"Shut... Shut it! Why do I have to do this?!" I panted.
"You started the semester late, so I need to make sure your up to date on everything." He replied in a low tone. "And since the festival is near, you need a lot of work. Now take the ball and throw it as far as you can." Standing up, I dusted myself off. I looked to the ground noticing the white ball. Reaching down I picked it up. I stood up straight, taking a breath. I got in position and then without hesitation, I used as much strength and the ball. Once the ball left my grasp, I felt so bits of the ball's material in between my fingers. "Thirty-nine meters." My heart skipped a beat. I twitched my neck so I could see the teacher.
"You-you say it like it's horrible! Is it bad?!" I questioned.
"For someone with enhanced strength, yes. Try it again."
"No-no! Trust me Aizawa-sensi, I know I can do better! It's just my nerves!" I said, in order for him to let me pass. Aizawa nodded.
"If you say so (Y/n). That's all I guess. You can go home."______
The warm steam filled the bathroom. The sweet aroma of strawberries swayed into my soft breathes. I set the clean towel down on the sink.
Taking out the pin, my hair fell loose. I stepped into the bathtub and slid into the warm pink water. The water bubbled against my skin. My stiff muscles were able to relax as I laid back.
I have the entire apartment to myself tonight since Noa stood over at Izuku's place. I took the opportunity to just relax and clear my mind. But the silence didn't last too long. As I was closing my eyes, a loud bang was coming from the front door.
I jolted up, wondering who the hell is there. I grabbed my towel, wrapping it around my body. I went out into the hall.
"Bakugou? What are you doing here it's eleven o'clock!" I said, as I opened the door. I held onto the towel's rim to keep it from slipping off. I stared at the blond. His hair drenched wet along with his clothes. "You're soaking wet!"
"No shit Sherlock! Anyway..." Bakugou walked in, bumping into my shoulder. He carried his school bag over his back, which he threw on the floor, so he can take off his shoes. He placed his muddied sneakers by the doorframe.
"Bakugou?" I mumbled. I turned away and headed to my bedroom to put clothes on.I walked out my room in a comfortable tank top and shorts. "Here Blasty!" I said, throwing a fresh towel to Bakugou. In annoyance, he caught it and wrapped it around his neck.
"Stop it!" He spat. He plopped onto the couch with his legs crossed. In his hands was a medium sized gray package. He was surprisingly calm. I sat next to him, taking his towel. "What are you doin'?!" He said loudly. I gently rubbed the cloth over his head, drying him off.
"Ah be quiet." I giggled. "Now tell me why are you here?"
"This. It's your uniform for the festival." He replied, placing the package on my lap.
"You really came all the way here in the middle of the damn night to just bring me this!" I scolded at the boy. He furrowed his brows and his mouth twitched into an angry frown. "Thank you!" I snickered. Bakugou crossed his arms, turning away. "Hey Bakugou, sorry 'bout hurting you the first time we met. But you know, you nearly killed me too!" I playfully nudged him in the shoulder. "I know that you probably hate my guts but...." He got up from the couch and headed towards the door.
"W-wait!" I called out. "You're leaving?!"
"Yeah."
"It's late and too dangerous to be wandering around the streets!"
"So..."Bakugou's POV
"Bakagou!" A girl shouted. I opened my eyes to find myself in some other bed. Realizing the situation, I jolted up. The room was brightly lit from the sun shining through the window. Looking around me, I noticed the bed sheets were a colorful floral pattern. Pink and gold fairy lights hung around the bed's frame. Across from the bed was a white vanity set. I saw my reflection in the vanity's mirror.
I threw my legs over to the side of the bed. I shivered as my feet touched the cold floor. The air conditioner seemed on so the room was a bit cold. The cold air pressed against my bare chest. I started looking around for my clothes and a reason for why the hell am I here.
"Bakugou! Bakugou?..." (Y/n) waltzed into the room. Her (e/c) eyes glanced over my figure. She blushed hard before slamming the door shut. "I'm sorry!" She apologized. I brought a hand to my face hiding my reddened cheeks.
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Savior [Katsuki Bakugou X Reader]
FanfictionIt was just a simple deal that led to (Y/n) and her brother to be enrolled at the famous U.A academy. No one really knows much about her, and she has a specific goal that can change that lives of everyone, but what happens if a certain rage-filled...