ALERT [ BAKUGO X OC/READER]

Gold

Crystal ignored Bakugo, trying to appreciate the moment of victory she had. "Crystal! Do I have to repeat it again?! Get your fucking ass here."

To no avail, Crystal did not "get her fucking ass" there. She broke out of their hug and glared at Bakugo. She had heard him. Only, she was ignoring him.

Bakugo stomped over to her and gripped her wrist tight. He led her to the pathway to the waiting areas, in the shade. Crystal pulled and tugged but her strength was no match for his. "Bak-kugo" she struggled against his grip.

Upon reaching the shade, Bakugo softened his grip.

"Don't hug him like that. Don't hug anyone like that." Bakugo warned.

" Why not?"

"'Cause I don't want you to."

"Why do you care anyway?"

"I don't know."

"I will hug who I want. It'-"

"CRYSTAL! DO. NOT. HUG. MEN." His face contorted into one of anger.

"Oh my god. Are..are you..ARE YOU JELLY?!"

"I'M NOT JEALOUS. I DON'T GET JEALOUS!"

"THEN WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?"

"'CAUSE MY GUTS WANT ME TO! DEAL WITH IT."

Crystal smirked and inched her face closer to his. "Are you sure about that, Kacchan?"

"SH-SHUT UP!" His face flustered red.

She linked their arms together, "Let's get to lunch shall we?"

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING" Bakugo yelled in opposition when really, his arms were okay with it, resting against her small ones.

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They gathered at the field by the end of lunch time, with all the other finalists. "Why are they wearing those?" Crystal questioned.

Momo and most of the 1-a girls were wearing these skimpy cheer tops. "Where's yours?" Bakugo sipped on his chocolate milk box.

"Don't wanna wear one."

"Let's get to it! Afte- (bla bla bla)" Present Mic went on, silencing the once roaring crowd. Crystal as usual just followed people to whatever they do. Some random scavenger hunt and race.

Shinso. The scoreboard showed that he was going up against her. One on one. She thought about how to beat him as they did the recreational activities. It went by in a whim, she was too distracted to really do any recreation.

Shinso's power was...weird. Mind control, maybe?

When recreational activities were over, she and Bakugo sat on the bleachers. Not for long though. Bakugo went up first, against Uraraka.

Crystal couldn't watch. Even when Uraraka's loss was inevitable, she still kept hurting herself. And Bakugo kept fighting her until she was immobile.

When Bakugo sat back on the bleachers, it was her turn. Ochaco's match kind of traumatized her, but when she got on stage, it was converted into adrenaline, pumping through her body. She stood opposite of Shinso, already intimidated.

She stared into Shinso's eyes. "People like you wouldn't know what it's like," Shinso started.

"Ready." Present Mic announced.

Crystal stripped her top off and tied it around her waist, exposing her shoulder bones and sports bra.

"People with strong and "cool" quirks. Three quirks, at that." Shinso grinned.

"Start!" The announcer chirped.

"People like you take it easy." He walked closer slowly like he had all the time in the world.

"Wha-"

Crystal no longer had control of her body. The edges of her vision were black and her body wouldn't listen to her. She turned around and found herself walking towards the boundary, without her own will.

 Her eyes became increasingly shiny and yellow. Shinso's grip on her brain wavered. Her irises were no longer silver. They were gold.