The Faker (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Chapter Two

After being given a warning and punishments, we were both dismissed to go back to class. 'One week of cleaning duty...' I sighed internally. It could be a lot worse, like I could have been kicked out or they could have put it on my records.

I stopped by a sign in the hallway that had arrows pointing in the directions of the classes. After a few minutes of following signs, I eventually made it to an over sized door. I took a deep breath and pushed it open. Everyone's eyes turned to me. "Alright everyone, this is the new student. Please come in and introduce yourself." The teacher was the same man who separated us this morning.

"My name is (F/n) (L/n)." I strained my voice and bowed. "Please take a seat." His voice was monotone and tired. I kept my head down as I walked to the back of the class with the only open seat. I could feel a pair of eyes burning into me as I walked to my desk. I know exactly who it is.

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The bell rang, dismissing us to lunch. It also signaled the midpoint of the day, which meant only a few more hours to go. 'What else could go wrong.' I thought sarcastically. "Hey new kid, what happened to your eye?" A voice pulled me away from my thoughts. I looked over and saw a boy with spiky red hair and very pointy teeth smiling at me. I had a feeling he already knew what happened. I just shrugged, my throat was already hurting from faking my voice.

"You know Bakugou is still pretty mad about you getting a few good hits in." He continued. "Who?" I managed to ask, even though I knew exactly who he was talking about. The spiky boy laughed. "I'm Eijiro Kirishima, by the way." He introduced himself.

A few moments of silence ensued as we both walked to the cafeteria. "You know, (F/n) is more of a girls's name, don't you think?" It was a harmless statement, but it struck a cord of panic in me. "I guess my parents just wanted a girl." I mumbled back and kept my eyes on the floor. "Do you have any friends here?" He pressed on. 'Thankfully no.' I said to myself and just shook my head.

"Great, then how about you sit with us." I nodded in agreement.

That was my next mistake

I followed this Kirishima person to the lunch table of his picking. I didn't look at the other person at the table, who also didn't look up at me. "Hey Bakugou, (L/n) is going to sit with us." He announced as he sat down beside me. "Like hell he is, piss off shithead." I could feel the venom of his words and the piercing burn of his eyes on me.

I finally raised my head and looked up at him. "I don't see anything keeping me from sitting here." I pushed back. I put up a strong facade, but still genuinely terrified he would launch himself over the table at me. "Come on guys, we are all men here, lets just calm down." Kirishima laughed and put both of his hands up. Bakugou just grumbled and continued eating his lunch.

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The end of the day came fast, but not quite fast enough. After the final bell rang and students shuffled out of the classroom, I stayed put.

"Alright you too, get cleaning. I will be in the teacher's office down the hall. Stop by when you are done." The teacher said in a mono toned voice as he shuffled out of the room in a yellow sleeping bag. I looked over at the hot headed boy. "What the hell are you looking at?" His tone was aggressive as he glared at me. "Can you calm down, I was just going to ask where the cleaning supplies were..." I trailed off as I noticed the closet in the back of the room. "Never mind."

A silence hung over the room as we both cleaned. The tension was almost suffocating. All I wanted to do was get out of here as quickly as possible. Scratch that, I NEEDED to get out of this classroom. My cleaning was quick, yet thorough, in result.

After putting my cleaning supplies up, I tried to hurry out of the room. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" Bakugou said from across the classroom. I slightly cleared my throat. "I did my half of the work so I am leaving." I said matter of factually. I could feel his anger from here. 'Man, he really needs to calm down.....His blood pressure must be through the roof..' I thought to myself as I walked back to the door.

As my hand made contact with the handle, I was yanked back and shoved angainst the wall.

"You think you are better than me, is that what it is?" He held his fore arm against my neck, restricting my air ways. I winced as he pressed harder. I dug my nails into his arm as I tried to pull it away from me. "C-Can you just s-stop being an a-ass for five seconds..." I retorted back. I was not in the position to be smarting off to a person who had the upperhand, but it was in my genetics to do so.

"What was that, shrimp?" He challenged back. 'This is it... this is how I die..' I cried internally. I spoke again, after letting out a small cough. "Can y-you really call m-me a shrimp? You are only like a-an inch t-tal-" He cut me off by pressing his arm even harder against my neck. I tilted my chin in hopes of taking in more oxygen.

I could feel his rage as he silently seethed.

I put my hand against his chest as I tried to push him away. He didn't seem to move. Then the idea struck me. I quickly placed my hand on the right side of his chest, pinching his nipple in between my thumb and fore finger. "AHH WHAT THE HELL!?" He yelled and release my neck. I followed through with an elbow to his sternum. He stumbled back, trying to catch his breath.

I took this chance to make a quick escape. I held tight to my bag and flung the door open, sprinting down the hallway. "Later Aizawa!" I yelled as I ran by the open teachers office on my way past.

"GET BACK HERE!" A very angry Bakugou yelled, not too far behind me.

'Shit..'