My Hero Academia x Readers

Biology: Bakugou x Reader Part 1

Day 5 of x Reader Week.

"I've taken notice that some of you in class don't get along all so well with one another," Aizawa began the class with that statement. As expected, almost every student in class 1. A took a turn of their body, be it their entire body or just a twist of the head, towards the straight A student with messy blonde hair and crimson eyes spare for his two only friends Kirishima and Kaminari.

His name was Katsuki Bakugou, he comes off as the most destructive and heartless boy in the class if you haven't met him face to face before. He curses, he destroys, he intentionally starts fight; those may be the true but his better characteristics cancel out those facts leaving him to be a better man than most. Bakugou follows all rules, gets straight A's, willingly puts his own life on the line if it meant saving another in need. Even then, most don't look past his proclaimed 'bad boy' exterior...

"Quit staring at me if you know what's good for you," Bakugou threatened his classmates with a clenched jaw to grind his sharp pearly teeth. Upon request, most of the class returned their attention to their teacher who was annoyed greatly that his students thought so low of their rising star.

"Let's begin our class exercise..." Aizawa spoke up, grabbing at a sheet of paper upon his desk. The sheet was an off white compared to the white chrome of his computer monitor yet there was so much chicken scratch strewn across the page that next to no white peered through. The writing was primarily pencil, spare for a long list occupying the right side of the page in dull red ink that stood out like a traffic cone on a black asphalt road. "You all be randomly paired in teams of two for one week..." Aizawa lied one hand atop a large case of gunmetal silver that stood upon the face of his desk. The chest refused to open to just anyone as it had a fingerprint lock right where both sides of the chest conjoined to a close. "You and your partner will be bound to each other for the entirety of a week-"

"Do we get to choose our partners?" Midoriya uneasily asked without bothering to raise his hand for permission to speak. Bakugou was the last person he wants to be bound together with for a week. The blonde would happily commit murder during that time, and Midoriya doesn't want to be the victim.

"The purpose of this exercise is to determine if you want to be a hero who tackles crime in pairs like sidekicks. This'll help you decide if you want to start working alone or have a partner. Just like your fall exams I will be deciding your partners taking into account many different factors," Aizawa killed two birds with one stone. Midoriya felt uneasy, he'll be partnered up with Kacchan no doubt. They've barely made up since then, and he remains to be Bakugou's victim in everything.

Aizawa pressed his thumb to the electronic face of the lock on the steel case. It opened with a pop within the second revealing it to be filled to the brim with rounded silver bands, two in each set. "You have a five feet clearance. The bands are electromagnetically paired together and will only kick in once you exceed your limit... Now, to begin with the pairs," Aizawa spoke off the pairs, requiring them to sit next to their partner once informed. Most of the pairs were practically the same as the pairs from the exam, the only differences made this time around was that male and female pairs were uncommon and so far only Tsu and Tokoyami were the only male female pair. Some other teams consisted of Oijiro and Iida, Kirishima and Kaminari, Sero and Mineta, Momo and Jiro, and the most surprising was that Midoriya had a new partner this time around as he was paired with Todoroki. Which left dread as that meant someone else was stuck with Bakugou...

"Bakugou you will be paired with (Y/n)."

"What!?" Bakugou kicked his seat out from behind slamming his hands upon the desk. "Why am I paired with cat bitch!" The blonde turned to you suddenly, his eyes blazing with flames. You folded your perky canine ears down, glancing the opposite direction refusing to comment on the arrangement.