My Hero Academia Oneshots

ᴋᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ × ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

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The dorm buildings were quiet. Aizawa was peacefully grading papers and tests in a small office room of the 1A building. Only a few of the students were there, a majority of them going to the shopping district on the other side of the city. It only left six of the twenty-one kids to stay at the buildings, and you happen to be one of them. It wasn’t the fact that you didn’t want to go out with your friends, it was the fact that everyone was going out just for the fun of it. There wasn’t anything you wanted to get. Staying at the dorm building was your ideal afternoon, anyways.

You had just gotten into your room on the fifth floor after coming back from the dining room on the main level. Tsu had been down there with you, talking about how she wasn’t very hungry this morning and didn’t eat much, and was there to get something to fill her up. The two of you conversed about various topics before finally reaching the top floor, waving goodbye to her as you made your way to your room. It had been located next to Momo’s, a girl you happened to be quite close with.

In your hand you hold your phone, which had unfortunately died while you were playing on it in the dining room. Your eyes scan the room for its charger, though you are unable to find it anywhere. “Maybe it’s underneath something?” You ask yourself, placing the device on the dresser. With a huff, you practically turned the room upside down. Pillows and blankets from your bed now lay on the floor, the rug was moved, your bed had shifted away from the outlet, and you even started to look in the drawers of your desk and dresser. For the life of you, you couldn’t find it anywhere.

You decide to retrace your steps in your mind, thinking back to all the places you could’ve had it. “I was just in the dining area with Tsu, and I know I didn’t have it there. I didn’t have my phone during the training session with Kirishima, so I definitely didn’t bring it anywhere with him.” You trail off, thinking back to the events that played out this morning. “Uraraka’s room, that’s right!” You shout to yourself, remembering the events that occured around seven this morning. The girl had wandered around asking if anyone could help her with a paper that was due on Monday, and you had obliged. It was out of habit to bring your phone, and you brought your charger just in case it had gone dead or the battery was running low.

Quickly but carefully, your feet carry you out of your room and down the hallway. When you turn the corner towards the stairs, you run into a classmate, his body towering over you. He grunts as you fall on your backside, though he stays grounded on the top step. “Oh, are you okay, (Y/n)?” Asks Shoji quickly, sounding almost panicked. The kind boy extends out a hand to you.

You rub the back of your thigh a little bit before taking his hand with a smile. “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry I ran into you, I was just excited.” A laugh escapes you as you tilt your head, looking up at the boy. “Is Uraraka here, or did she leave with the rest of the class?”

His shoulders shrug, all six of them rising in unison. “I don’t know, I was going to ask you the same thing about Satou.” Shoji gestures down the hall.

Once again, you chuckle. “Oh, yeah, he’s here. Can you not smell the strawberry cake he’s making, or am I going crazy?” You joke, causing the boy in front of you to chuckle.

The two of you part ways, causing you to refocus on the mission at hand. Shoji probably wouldn’t know if she was here or not, anyways, you think to yourself, walking briskly down the hall to your friend’s dorm room. You knock on it once, then twice, before banging on it and asking her name aloud.

“Round Face isn’t here.” You hear a familiar, rugged voice say from behind you. A turn of your head reveals Bakugou coming up the stairs with a towel draped across his neck. He’s in a pair of black joggers and a black t-shirt with a skull on it.