"Have any of your nerds seen my fucking phone?" Bakugou pounded down the stairs. You looked up from your bowl of cereal and checked your watch.
"Wow. Good job. You made it a full 22 minutes." You shot him a wicked smile, raising from your chair and walking toward the staircase.
"What are you...?" Realization dawned in his eyes. "FUCK!" You laughed as he angrily stomped back up the stairs, forgetting all about his phone.
"Today at noon! Front lawn!" you cooed sweetly. He turned around at the top of the first landing and flipped you off. You only smiled wider.
"Oh, and what's your shoe size Blasty? I'll see if we can get Yaomomo to make you a really pretty pair." Mumbled curses spewed from above. "What was that?" you teased.
"28 God dammit!" he screamed. A moment later you heard a door slam from all the way on the fourth floor.
***
Anyone who was spending the afternoon in the dorm came outside at noon. Kaminari held up his phone, greedily ready to film the whole ordeal. Izuku looked nervous. News had spread very quickly about your high heel bet.
A few minutes passed the hour you escorted a snarling Bakugou onto the porch. His feet were fastened into blood red, four-inch strappy sandal high heels with a lovely rhinestone detail. Yaoyorozu had outdone herself.
"Dearest classmates, it is with great pleasure that I present to you today the lovely, the graceful, the one and only, Bakugou Katsuki," you exaggerated every word, hearing the blond's growl grow beside you. A vein pulsed in his neck. The rest of the Baku-squad whooped and hollered at the introduction.
You guided Bakugou as he stomped down the stairs, nearly twisting his ankle in the process. You raised your eyebrows as a sign of 'whenever you're ready'. Bakugou huffed one more time before starting his extremely ungraceful trot around the dorm.
"What's going on out here?" The whole class turned as one when they heard Aizawa's voice. You stepped forward.
"Bakugou lost a bet to me so we're all out here witnessing his loss."
"What does he have to do?" Aizawa's tone sounded slightly more upbeat than usual. At that moment Bakugou turned the corner of the building, ready to begin lap number two. He froze when he saw his teacher. Aizawa quickly noticed the bright red heels on Bakugou's feet. The blond turned as red as the shoes.
"Is he done?" Aizawa looked back to you.
"No. He still has two more laps," you answered casually.
"Sensei..." You could hear the slight pleading in Bakugou's voice.
"Go on then. You still have two more laps." Bakugou's eyes went wide as Aizawa waved him off. You couldn't help but bite your lip trying to hold back a laugh. Mina and Sero were hiding their giggles behind their hands as well. "I actually came to grab you [l/n]. When you're done with...this," Bakugou rounded the corner, ready to begin his third lap, "come to the classroom."
"Yes sensei." You bowed slightly, watching Aizawa walk away shaking his head.
***
"You wanted to see me sir?" You entered classroom 2-A fifteen minutes later. It had taken longer than you'd expected to pull Bakugou off Kaminari, who refused to delete the video he'd been taking.
"Yes. Have a seat." You lowered yourself into the first seat in front of Aizawa's podium, the one that normally belonged to Shouji. Aizawa didn't sit, instead rested his back against the podium, arms folded across his chest casually. "I wanted to talk to you about the Sports Festival." A sudden wave of anxiety washed over you.

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The Favor [Bakugou x Reader]
Fanfic"Any last words Hero?" "Do you like to breathe?" [Y/n] transfers to UA in her second year and quickly solidifies her position as one to watch, especially in the eyes of the resident angry boy, Bakugou Katsuki. [Y/n] must come to terms with her power...