Kayaking (Kamibaku Oneshot)

Stranded?

Kaminari POV

"Listen up, problem children!" Mr. AIzawa announced. Class 1-A was on a school bus headed towards a beach. The teachers all agreed that so far, we had been under too much pressure and stress, so they decided to let us go on a one week vacation to a private beach. There, we rented out cabins, two people per cabin, and could spend our week relaxing and forgetting all the stressful events that have occurred. 

"Each person is going to be given a cabin key and number, there are two people per cabin, and before anyone can complain, they are separated by gender." Everyone simultaneously glared at Mineta, while also feeling bad for whoever had to share a cabin with him for a whole week. "You guys are going to use the rest of today to settle in and try out a few of the activities that they have set up around the private beach area. Tomorrow is the only planned activity. We're all going to an island about 5 miles out. Be ready by 8." The class cheered at the thought of surfing, relaxing on the beach, and in general, having fun with their friends.

I was one of those excited people in Class 1-A. I haven't been to the beach in a long time, and the stress was getting to me as well, so this was perfect. The only thing that could mess up the entire week was my roommate (a/n: cabinmate?). But, I shook my worries away, focusing on the thought of spending an entire week with my friends, with no homework, might I add. 

Time Skip To The Cabins Cause I'm Slowly Losing Motivation Already

"Hey, Kaminari!" I turned to see my friend, Kirishima, waving me over to where the rest of the Bakusquad, minus Bakugou, were standing.

"Hey, Kiri!" I bounded over, with my signature grin.

"So, what's your cabin number?"

"Ummm..." I looked at the key I just got. Taped on it was a small piece of paper that was the number, 182, on it. "Cabin number 182. You?" Even though the saddened expression of my fellow classmate gave the answer away, I still felt like I needed to ask.

"Dang it. I have 183." Kirishima grumbled.

"Hey." I tried to cheer him up a little. "At least we're right next to each other, right?"

"Yeah," He brightened a bit. "You're right. Though, do you know who has my cabin number?"

"No," I admitted. "What about mine?"

"I think Bakubro has the same cabin as you." Sero looked at me with pity in his eyes. But, for some weird reason, I didn't feel any dread. Yeah, we were friends, but this felt like more than that. My stomach started doing flips and it felt like it was getting hotter by the second- Oh no...Do I have a crush of Bakugou?! I inwardly freaked out. I can't have a crush on THE Bakugou Katsuki!

"Hey, you okay?" Sero looked at me, worried.

"Y-Yeah," I silently cursed myself for stuttering. "I'm fine." It looked like Sero and Kirishima bought it, but Mina looked at me with a knowing smirk on her face. I sent her a look, begging her not to tell. She subtly nodded, and I breathed a sigh of relief. 

"Speaking of which," I looked around. "Where's Bakubro?"

"I think he went to his cabin." Sero patted me on the shoulder. "Good luck, solider. We'll be at you're funeral, just in case." I mock saluted.

"Sir, yes, sir!" We just laughed it off and I said my goodbyes, heading towards my cabin. Please don't be Bakugou. Please don't be Bakugou. I repeated in my head as I walked to the front door of my cabin. I slowly inserted and turned the key, issuing a slight pop. Please don't be Bakugou. I, almost dramatically, opened the door. And behold, lying on one of the beds, was none other than Bakugou Katisuki. Great.