You're My Hero || Katsuki Bakugo x OC

Chapter 8: The Attack on USJ

The bus passed by buildings and bounced every so often due to the road not being completely smooth. Bakugo looked absolutely irritated that Miyuki had sat next to him despite his protests of him wanting to sit alone; but Miyuki wanted to let Uraraka and Deku sit with each other because they were hella cute and she secretly shipped the two. A lot.

Miyuki propped her elbow on her knee, watching various buildings and all sorts of transportation pass by boringly. Anytime Miyuki was taking a trip somewhere and took a while to get there she'd always fallen asleep. The pink-haired girl yawned and moved her arm from her knee, leaning her head against the window to use as a substitute for a pillow. She sighed as drowsiness took over her

A few moments later there was someone shaking her gently, stirring Miyuki awake. She opened her eyes, blinking the grogginess away. "Kacchan?" She mumbled seeing her friend push himself closer to her, but ever so gently moved her head closer to his shoulder. "What are you-"

"The damn window isn't comfortable... just- don't you dare fucking drool on me." He stated, a rosy complexion making its way onto his cheeks.

Miyuki could feel her cheeks get hot as she nodded silently while slowly laying her head on his shoulder. The heat radiating off his body felt oddly comforting and made the pinkette yawn. It brought the girl to peace. How come she's never felt this heat before?

"Hey Miyuki did you-" Kirishima turned around in his seat to talk to her but stopped himself from continuing his sentence as he saw her sleeping peacefully on Bakugo's shoulder. He blinked,  not sure if what he saw was actually true. "Dude, aren't you gonna move her? I didn't think you were into all the touchy-feely stuff couples do."

Bakugo narrowed his at the red-haired male and starting yelling. "WHY DON'T YOU MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS SHITTY HAIR!"

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USJ was supposed to be fun or at least physically stimulating and safe. Well, all that safe shit went out the window as everyone was now fighting off villains. Miyuki was with Bakugo and Kirishima,  the three of them (mostly Bakugo) blasting one villain after another; the most that Miyuki could do was stop at least three or four and let Kirishima beat them, but at least she was helping. She started to have multiple thoughts swimming around in her head; she had hoped that Deku and everyone else was ok.

"Man, these guys just keep on coming, the leader must be one of those guys over there." She pointed over to the center layout where there were a few villains watching as everything as unfolding, there was one specific villain that stood out to Miyuki. What stood out to her was the multiple... hands? He had a hand covering his face and a couple more on various parts of his upper body.

"When I find that leader I'm tearing him a new one!" Bakugo shouted, blasting off into the air towards the villains heading straight for them. Miyuki sighed and ran after Bakugo, Kirishima in toe. There was already a lot of damage that's been done all around the USJ; Thirteen was in pretty bad shape but Aizawa was worse.

There was no need for Bakugo to get hurt either. She knew just how strong he was, how articulate and cunning he was in battle; but there was no denying that Bakugo would become one of the best pro heroes the world would ever see and come to know but he wouldn't be able to achieve his goal if he ends up dead. It had sent a mental stab to Miyuki's heart to think of such a possibility of him getting hurt.

As Bakugo was more than capable of handling his own against the villains Miyuki did what she could to help him. She felt her stamina slowly depleting. But then there was a day of hope. As on cue,  All Might had arrived and was now fighting a creature of some sort. A Nomu as it was called. Somehow it was holding its own against the Symbol of Peace's attacks and it wasn't until All Might had released a flurry of punches that seemed to have done the trick.

Unfortunately, the hand guy she saw earlier and portal guy had gotten away realizing they weren't going to win this fight.

Miyuki hurriedly ran to Bakugo's side and offered a hand. "You ok Bakugo? You were pretty badass."

He slapped her hand away and walked to the entrance on his own. Right... he kind of lost and had to be saved by All Might... which had pissed him off a lot. Guess she was sitting with someone else on the bus.

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After the attack on the USJ, the students had the day off. Miyuki didn't have much planned; she went to visit Deku to make sure he was okay since he was hurt pretty badly. Besides that, she was in her room watching anime or playing video games. She heard a 'ding' come from her phone and picked it up, seeing there was a message from Bakugo which surprised her greatly.

[Firecracker - sent @ 3:19pm]
Come over.

               [Miyuki - sent @ 3:20pm]
                              What? Why?

[Firecracker - sent @ 3:20pm]
Just fucking get your stupid ass over here.

[Firecracker - sent @ 3:20pm]
I don't have to fucking explain myself to you.

                 [Miyuki - sent @ 3:21pm]
               OK. OK. Jeez! I'm coming! 

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Miyuki walked over to the Bakugo's residence, an all too familiar place to just knock, she'd probably just get yelled at for doing so. Instead she opened the door and walked inside and made her way upstairs to Bakugo's bedroom. She couldn't figure out why he asked her to come over, he was looked pissed (even when he wasn't?). Either way she was about to find out what he wanted.

She was now in front of the teenage boy's door, a sign hung from it that said 'keep out'. She thought about knocking but since it was his home, why should she?

Her hand rested on the doorknob, she twisted it and opened the door. "You better start explaining why the fuck-" She stopped mid-sentence, eyes fully on the sight before her.

Oh shit.

Bakugo was standing in front of his dresser, half naked except for the briefs that covered his lower half. Miyuki tried to look away from this, but it was really hard to. Her eyes raked down his muscular arms; then down to his torso towards his toned abs. 'OH MY GOD MIYUKI, STOP STARING AT HIM BEFORE HE KILLS YOU.' She mentally yelled at herself before quickly turning on her heel, stepping out of his room.

A few moments had passed, the bright red shade on her face had subdued but she felt her heart beat a bit quicker than normal, the image of Bakugo was now what appeared every time she closed her eyes. Fuck, why didn't she just knock? Eventually the door opened and her hot-headed front stood there fully dressed. She didn't take into account that his cheeks had a slight hue of pink on them as well.

He was looking at her but quickly looked away. She stood up from her spot on the floor and sighed. "Sooooo... why did you want me to come over? I'm sorry for barging in like that without knocking."

"I wanted to spar." His voice was low and cold.

"Right, I can do that! Let's go do that!" She responded quickly before running out of the house.

Well fuck, that was very awkward.