Text Back (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Light at the End

"Are you (l/n) (y/n)?"

"That's me," You replied warily. "Is there something wrong?"

"I came to retrieve you and Monoma here," the woman explained. "You two are due for counseling."

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. "Counseling?"

You ignored the blond and sighed. "Right now?"

"Yes, if you would please join us?" she smiled sweetly and gestured next to her. "Your attendance is very important."

You inwardly groaned as you grabbed your belongings. Katsuki, however, was staring at you incredulously. "What the fuck is going on?" He whispered.

"I'll tell you later."

You slung your bag over your shoulder and climbed out of the lunch table, leaving behind your uneaten food. The dark haired woman clapped her hands together enthusiastically and grinned. "Right then, off we go!"

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Monoma actively denied your existence as you both followed the lady down the corridors. Since it was lunch time for most classes the hallways were silent with only the soft hum of lectures taking places within classrooms.

You cleared your throat, breaking the quiet atmosphere. "So, um, Miss...?"

"Oh how forgetful of me! I'm Miss Miyumi," she giggled to herself. "Honestly, I'm awful at keeping track of where I am. I thought I had already introduced myself to you two!"

You had no idea what she was talking about but she seemed nice. She had a sort of innocent vibe to her that made you question whether she was a teacher or a student. She was older than you and Monoma that's for sure, but her short stature and her bubbly personality contradicted with her professional title.

Miss Miyumi seemed to have a pep in her step as her heels clicked on the tile. Her long flowered skirt swayed with her as she hugged a couple of folders to her soft, white blouse. She wore her shiny, black hair straight and neatly ending at her shoulders. The way she presented herself and her attitude brought you hope that she would be a wonderful counselor.

"Here we are," Miyumi announced once you reached a tall metal door with an opaque glass window. There were golden words printed on the glass but you failed to read it as the teacher's figure blocked it.

Miyumi knocked on the door before turning the knob. "Hello? I've returned~," she greeted playfully. She allowed you and Monoma to step inside before shutting the door behind her.

At the desk a person sat on a giant leather office chair rifling through papers in their hands. Their back was turned to you, concealing their identity. "Thank you, darling. I sorely appreciate your assitance," the person replied kindly. They sounded feminine, and very sharp.

"Of course, dear! Anytime!" Miss Miyumi beamed and went to exit.

"Wait," Monoma finally spoke up. "Aren't you the counselor?"

You felt the mood change as the person at the desk stopped and gently put aside their paperwork. "Excuse me?"

The chair spun around to reveal a woman in a striking red suit. Her dark brown hair ran down her shoulder in a silky waterfall of braids. She rested her elbow on the desk, her fine red nails drumming dangerously. But perhaps the most outstanding of all her person was her fierce hazel eyes against her black skin. They pierced through you two with such a fire you thought you might be set ablaze.

A sarcastic smirk spread across her lips as she stared down the dirty blond. "I am your counselor."

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