Silent is a wish (BNHA X OP READER)(ON HIATUS/REVAMPING)

Twenty-Two hours and counting

"WHAT!? THAT WAS MY WHOLE REASON FOR AGREEING TO COME TO UA! YOU CAN'T JUST-!"

"I can, and I will, young lady. You are not to participate in the festival, and that's final. You can cheer on your peers, commentate, I don't care. If you set foot on that damn field, I'll-"

"WHAT'S THIS? ERASURE, OL' PAL! YOU CAN'T DENY YOUR ONLY DAUGHTER ACCESS TO CURRICULAR ACTIVITIES! WELL, I AM HERE! TO STOP YOU, OF COURSE!" 

"She's still injured, Toshinori. Her stomach can't take it-"

"Uh, I'm right here, y'know..." Y/n poked her step-father's foot with her un-needed crutch.

"I understand that, Aizawa. The sports festival is a required school activity." All might argued, deflating to his 'wimpy' form.

"I'm litchrally OP as fucc, my dude, my bro, so... I'll be A-ok. Promise." The only female assumed a fake British accent, trying to attract her step-father's attention again.

"Fine. But if you so much happen to even strain your stitches-"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. See ya at school!"

"AND DO UP YOUR SHIRT!" The two males shouted.

With that, the h/c-ette slammed her front door, face-to-face with Denki Kaminari, who had his hand raised to knock.

"Uh..." He stuttered, eyes flashing from Y/n's face to her semi-exposed chest, and back again.

"How do you know where I live?!" Y/n deadpanned, somewhat frightening Denki with her 'before caffeine' face.

"Bakugou," He squeaked. Y/n heard a snorty laugh, raising her gaze. The rest of the Baku-squad loitered around her lawn. Bakugou leaned on a utility pole on his phone, Mina and Sero mocked someone on the internet, and Kirishima stood respectively on the side-walk, gazing longingly at the large blooms on Y/n's apartment balcony.

"What're you all doing here?" Y/n asked accusingly, pointing her finger at the group. They all looked at her, blushed, and averted their eyes.

"Your shirt, Baka." Bakugou 'tch'd, muttering words that sounded a lot like 'thirsty hoe' under his breath. He didn't seem fazed, as a normal person would.

Y/n was almost as red as Kiri's hair. She'd done looked like Angie Yonaga in front of half-strangers. No matter though, as Bakugou had seen her almost topless before.

"Ooh, Hot." Said Denki, trying to sneak his phone for a picture.

"I'll stomp you and your fake hair into the ground if you do anything," Bakugou called, not bothering to look up from his iPhone.

"S'not fake!" Kami protested.

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Y/n had 'agreed' to walk to school with the Bakusquad, and by 'agreed', I mean, Sero held her phone in front of her with his tape, forcing her to follow him.

"Hurry Up, Bakubro!" She heard Kirishima shout. Y/n raised her head and looked around for him.

"You guys go on, I'm gonna see what's bothering Baku-B*tch."

"Kk, see you at UA!" Mina rose her eyebrows slyly before grabbing her fellow hotties and nyooming away.

"What's up, Baby-cakes?" The h/c-ette smiled as Bakugou caught up to her. For a moment his cheeks looked pink.

"Suck a d*ck, Y/n-Chan." The boy said gruffly, tugging at his half-tied tie.

"Only if it's yours, Kacchan~~" The short girl didn't miss a beat with her reply. Bakugou's callused hand shot out, drawing her close to his chest.