Chapter 15: The First Game

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(Y/n's pov)

I stretched next to Bakugo as I smirked at him, "Hey Bakubottom!"

Said boy leaned back in his chair and glared at me, "What the fuck do you want?"

"You wanna make a bet?"

The statement caught the aggressive blonde causing him to smirk, "A bet?"

I nodded and leaned closer to him with my arms crossed, mirroring his smirk, "I bet I can beat you without using my Wood Restore quirk."

Bakugo cocked an eyebrow and scoffed, "You think your strong enough to beat me without your quirk, twig?"

Oblivious to his flashbacks of Todoroki's and I's fight, I straighten my posture once more, putting my hands behind my back as I rock back and forth, "You know what they say, 'you never know until you try'."

"What do I get if I win the bet?" He asked surprisingly calm.

I hum before shrugging my shoulders, "I don't know what do you want?"

He narrowed his eyes at me before turning away like the tsundere he is, "I want you to tell me everything you told that damn nerd and your relationship with Icy-Hot."

I snort as I try to stifle a laugh, "You're such a tsundere, Bakago!"

A pink dust covers his cheeks as he glares at me, snarling, "Shut up you short piece of shit!"

"Hey wait a minute...," I stop laughing before shooting him a suspicious look, "Where did Todo come from?"

He grunted uncomfortably under my gaze and looked away.

And that's when it hit me, "You were listening in on our fight you little mole!"

He slapped away my hand that I was using to point at him, "Shut it, twig! You guys were causing a big ass scene. Its not my fault you dumbass' cant put a brake on those loud ass mouths of yours."

I give him a smug look and continue to tease him until I eventually got cut off by Todoroki declaring war on Izuku.

I watched with curiosity and amusement before shock takes over when Todoroki turns to me, "Y/n."

"Huh? Me?" I ask looking around while pointing to myself.

"You're stronger than you let on. I will defeat you too. You wont drag me down with you just because we're childhood friends."

For some reason those words stung. Badly.

My chest tightened and I backed up in shock, hurt evident on my face.

Kirishima saw this and took this as a chance to step in, "Hey, Hey, why are you starting a fight right now? We're about to start."

The bi-colored boy looked at my expression before hesitantly shoving Kirishima off, "We're not here to make friends. So it doesn't matter."

"Todoroki..."

Izuku started to talk but I subconsciously tune them all out as I look to the empty table next to me glaring at particularly nothing,

I thought I could trust him. I thought I could count on him to support me. But he's just like my parents. Maybe he's right. We aren't here to make friends, we're here to become fucking 'heroes'.

I clench my fists,

No. You're being a drama queen again, Y/n. He's not in the right mindset. He just needs a little smack to the head for his common sense to come back. Lets smack him silly then. Two can play at that game, Shoto.

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