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(Y/n) is the oh-so-very lucky teenager who gets to experience life as a hero at the prestige hero's academy: UA high school. One little problem though, (Y/n) is a villain; an assassin to be exact. It is, without said, that villains an...
"Now all she needs to do now is rest her shoulder for a bit, then she should be good to go!" Recovery girl sighs, eyeing the two students in her office. She moves silently across her desk to get some paperwork before continuing, "I have to hand some paperwork in to Mr.Principal, so watch over (Y/N) for me until I get back, okay Bakugou-kun?"
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"WHAT! Can't I just leave this thing alon-?" He screams, but was too late.
Recovery girl closes the door shut before he was able to finish his sentence. Immediately, Bakugou lets out a frustrated sigh before seating himself back down on the chair beside your infirmary bed.
Your shoulder was bandaged up nice and snug now, allowing it to rest and slowly heal in it's white cast. Unfortunately, this also pretty much means that you were only allowed function of one arm for a while.
You push your back against the bed board, looking over at Bakugou's slumped body with a small smirk. He was obviously annoyed at the task given to him, muttering incoherent words as a poor attempt to spite the woman.
You snicker at his actions, "Isn't karma a bitch, Bakugou?"
His ruby orbs raises to meet yours, anger clearly gleaming behind it. His anger slowly diminishes as he looks over at the white bandage around your shoulder. He calms himself back down, grumbling a little "shut up" before returning his gaze to the floor.
"Damn, I didn't know you heroes were capable of feeling sympathetic!" You laugh, provoking the boy once again. "Especially you! You were all aggro and demonic earlier, but turns out you're nothing more than a little kid!"
An irk mark appears visible on his forehead. He begins to tremble, literally holding his fist down to prevent it from 'accidentally' projecting onto you. This makes you laugh louder - almost to the point of where your stomach was going to start hurting.
"THAT'S IT! YOU WANT TO GO?" He shouts, grabbing you by your tank top.
The pull reveals your abdominal structure and small glimpses of your (f/c) bra for all to see. And that he does! You could see his eyes drinking in the sight of the newly revealed article, loosening his grip significantly. You take this chance to pull the tank out of his grasp and jerk the blanket up to cover yourself. He stumbles backwards, red blooming on his face.
"I called it first; You're a horny kid!" You smirk at the boy, making the shade of red deeper on his face. "My, my, what's this? Is this little perv embarrassed?"
"Sh-shut up. Why would I be embarrassed? It's not like there was anything to see!" He mutters, pushing the curtains out of the way. "AH! I CAN'T STAND YOU AND YOUR FUCKING EXISTENCE."
He makes his way out of your room, roughly redrawing the curtains back behind him.
"I thought you were supposed to watch over me," you call out to him, "What if I-"
"Fuck off."
You let out a laugh before closing your eyes, expecting to hear the door slam loudly as he storm out. Instead, you hear the sound of a metal stool scraping against the polished floor, settling in front of the drawn curtains. You could dimly make out his shadow; His back facing towards you.
A few minutes of silence goes by. It was you who breaks the silence first.
"So why'd you bring me here? I told you I didn't want to be here."
"cause you're fucking injured," you imitate his answer in a squeakier and childish voice.
"ARGH! JUST SHUT UP AND GET TREATED, BITCH!"
"Do you feel..I don't know.. guilty maybe? That you injured a fragile girl like me? Or are you starting to develop some feelings for me or someth-"
The curtains once again roughly pushes away, revealing the blond's angry state.
"THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU HADN'T GONE AND FUCKING KISSED ME IN THE FIRST PLACE! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT?"
That catches your attention. You couldn't help but grin childishly. "Oya oya? Did you like it?" You smirk, propping up to face him, "Wanna go further?"
You watch as the boy stare at you with a blank face, processing your words carefully. A smile remains plastered on your face as you watch him replay the question over and over again in his head. His face is blushing redder and redder by the second.
"Wha-"
"Don't understand? No worries. Oh wait, I know! I heard that actions are sometimes better than words," you smile, getting off the bed and making your way towards where he was standing.
He swallows hard as his eyes stares at yours curiously. Strangely enough, he didn't dare move a muscle. Your eyes shine like those of a predator eyeing it's prey.
You move in to cup his cheek with your free hand. "What? You're not going to shout? What happened to that big mouth of yours?" You snicker, tapping his lips gently.
"Sh-Shut up! I- uh- "
"To be honest, Bakugou, you intrigue me quite a bit," you smile, inching even closer while also giving him plenty of time to back away. "I wonder why..."
As you were a few millimetres away from his lips, you look up at his blossoming face. His mouth is slightly open as he takes shaky breaths of air to calm his nerves.
Silent guilt and realization appears, causing you to snap out of your usual tactics. You let out a sigh before flicking him on the nose with your fingers before returning back to where you were resting.
"Wha-"
"Just joking! Did you think I was serious?" You laugh, crossing your legs on the edge of the bed.
You place a single finger in front of your smiling lips. "Never trust a villain, stupid. I could've easily taken advantage of you and discover all of your little weaknesses. You're lucky that I'm such a gracious person."
Not surprisingly, your words triggers him to return back to his original persona, shouting endless swears and oh-so-vulgar names at you. All the while you stare and laugh back at his remarks, throwing an occasional sassy comment here and there.
This continues to go on for a while until Recovery Girl returns back to the office and 'kicks' Bakugou out of the infirmary.
"...Besides, villains and heroes can never be happy together."