My Hero Academia - SMUT & FLUFFS!!

Bakugou x injured!Reader x Todoroki

Authors Note:
This is mostly Bakugou x Injured!Reader so far so.
There will be more Todoroki in Part 2.

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(Bakugou PER.)
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I was walking through the halls, trying to find my crazy ass friend, [Y/N]. I had overheard from Kirishima and Todoroki that they were getting into a fight with some other dumbass kid.

It wasn't hard at all to find [Y/G].
There was a crowd of people Flooding the hall in one place. They were all chanting, 'Go, [Y/N]!!'
I was pissed off, and pushed my way through the crowd.

Once I had finally gotten to the front of the crowd, or the center of the moshpit of smelly teens... I saw [Y/G]. Nose all bloody, bruises on their arms, cuts on their face...

I stood there for at least 3 - 5minutes, kind of hoping [Y/N] would notice... But after [Y/G] didn't, I ran in right before they were about to slaughter the random ass teen. [Y/N] looked at me with anger in their eyes.

I knew [Y/G] was almost literally about to kill that Dude for whatever he did... I grabbed [Y/N]'s arm and dragged them out of there before they could protest. Hell, I pulled them out of there before the guy on the floor noticed he wasn't getting his ass kicked anymore.

I pulled [Y/N] into an empty classroom. Shut, and locked the door, then turned to face them...
"What... The actual... FUCK?!"
I practically screamed in their face. But that was normal to everyone.
"Why the hell did you intervene?! That dude was almost down!" [Y/N] screamed back, pushing me into the classroom door that stood behind me.
"He was already down! At that point, you were just beating up roadkill!"

" What the fuck ever! I don't need a goddamn Babysitter, Bakugou!"
"You sure act like a baby more than me, don't you?"
Soon enough [Y/N] was trying to fist fight me. It was easy enough to pin them down on a big, smooth desk that was behind [Y/G]. I never noticed how cute [Y/N] actually was when they were mad. I quite enjoy it.

"You're going to end up hurting yourself more if you try to fight me."
[Y/N] started to look calmer. [Y/G] breathing slowed down, and they stopped kicking and squealing frantically.
"Look... I'm more pissed off than you are. You got injured too fucking much." I said, looking their body up, and down. "So..? That dude deserved what h-he got.." [Y/N]'s voice started to crack up. "Hey..." I placed my hand on their cheek, still pinning their hands above their head in case they tried escaping or swinging at me.
"What exactly did this guy do to you?"

I stared down at [Y/N]. Waiting for a response. But all I got from [Y/G] were tears. A stream of them flowing down their fragile skin.
Brushing the tears that kept falling away, I tried to calm them.
"Hey, hey, hey... Shh.. it's alright, I'm here now. Talk to me, [Y/N]..."

"H-He f-fuck..ing h..hurt D-Deku..."
He what?! That scrawny ass little bitch hurt Midoriya, and I didn't even notice? Sure, I knew he had to use a cast around his wrist for a week or two, but he said it was from falling...
Wait...

"Did that Dude... Throw Midoriya off of something?"
"Yes! A building of some sort! His wrist broke his fall..."
Anger boiled into my fists. 'Not now, Bakugou, calm yourself...'

"I'll worry about that later... Right now, I'm taking you back to your dorm." I picked [Y/N] up, bridal style. I'm not letting [Y/G] walk after that fight. Plus, they're probably worn out.
I kicked down the classroom door, since I had locked it and didn't feel like putting [Y/N] down, and left into the hallway.