DAYLIGHT , bnha

13 : her voice

Y/N's POV

I horridly watched the screen as I squeezed Lida's metal suit.

"Team Bakugo and Midoriya have passed!"

"(y/n)-san, your grip is tight..."

"Sorry Lida-kun, I was really tensed about that match." I replied as I moved my hand away.

Racing up to the clinic, there I saw Recovery Girl kissing Midoriya to speed up the process of healing.

"Uncle Might! You really don't hold back, do you?" I asked as Uncle Might stood there, gulping.

"Sorry, young (y/n).."

Recovery Girl smacked him with her injection accessory. "See? The child said it. I couldn't barely heal Midoriya's back!" Recovery Girl jerked.

"I'll help you there, Kaifuku-san."

"Good grief! Thank the Gods above we have this girl!" Kaifuku-san said after she gave me a trolley full of medical supplies. "Clean his wounds dear, I'll handle Midoriya here." She said, her head lifting to see Bakugo unconcious.

"I assume they'll be staying here for awhile?" I said, dabbing the cotton on Bakugo's flesh.

"They are, sweetie." My hands trailed on Bakugo's muscles. Looks like he have strains in his arms. I grabbed the cold compress beside me and started to scrub his small scratches on his face.

  He looks very peaceful and handsome when he's asleep...

...

...

"Oi."

My eyes were dazed as the moonlight peeked in the windows.

"Oh, you're awake." I said as I propped myself in my seat. "How are you feeling?"

"Fucking fine." Bakugo said, his head leaning on the other side of the room.

"I texted your parents that you're still healing in the school's infirmary. They must be worried by now..", He stood up, but Bakugo failed, his balance was not supporting his legs.

"Stop forcing yourself. If you're still not feeling well, you can stay here for awhile..." I snaked my arms to his hips, helping him to get up.

"I don't want any of your help, nerd."

"Don't be stubborn, either way, I'm still not leaving you alone here. "I raised my eyebrows. His attitude is getting worser.

"My house is near here, so we should go there first. I'll cook you something so you won't bother your Mom when you get home." I said, clutching my bag.

"Don't fucking order me around."

We were outside, and I scribbled my pockets for the car key, clicking the unlock button.

"What the..?" 

"Get in. Or do you want me to carry you?", I snickered. He closed the door, surprisingly gentle. 

"When the fuck did you know how to drive?" He was glaring daggers at me when we arrived at my home.

"Last year, but don't worry, there are no enforcers at this hour. Oh, I think Dad already cooked curry.. Just close the door there, okay? Do I need to drive you back to your house?" I asked as I settled the plates at the table.

"No. My house is only blocks here."

I picked my guitar, and made myself seated in the patio. I yawned before letting my hands strum the instrument.

Hold me close, and hold me fast

This magic spell you cast

This is la vie en rose

When you kiss me, heaven sighs

And though I close my eyes

I see la vie en rose

When you press me to your heart

I'm in a world apart

A world where roses bloom

And when you speak,

Angels sing from above

Everyday words seem to turn in my love song

Give your heart and soul to me

And life will always be

La vie en rose

Bakugo's POV

That night, my heart skipped a beat seeing (y/n) singing; her black hair was dancing in the wind, and her eyes were full of sadness. Her voice was soothing, and I hate to admit that it made me feel better after being beaten. 

(y/n) Yamada was different. Of all the girls I came across, she never wavered in front of me. In fact, she welcomed me to embed my attitude. We were total opposites. (y/n) always offers her helping hand, while I was on the other side of the coin. 

This girl was beyond unique; and if there was any chance, I'd like to know more about her better.

> and kids, i also had to admit that bakugo isn't much of a jerk hehehe <