UA Transfer Student 《Discontinued》

Quick Spar

WARNING LANGUAGE

Katsuki huffed as he pivoted to the side, barely dodging a left hook thrown his way as Deku locked eyes with him and grinned smugly.

Now that just wouldn't do.

Katsuki squatted and twisted, resting his entire body weight on his left arm as he swung his legs around to trip Deku up. Katsuki jumped up and backed up, his hands up and legs wide in a defensive stance as Deku lifted his head and pushed his dark curls back off his sweaty forehead.

Katsuki grinned exhilaratingly as he ran forward, aiming a swing at Deku as he turned to get up. Deku, still grinning smugly, twisted his body around and kicked Katsuki square in the face, sending him off balance as he let out a pained grunt.

Katsuki turned his head to face Deku with a deadly gaze, a malicious grin spreading over his features as he ran at Deku. Ducking into a crouch as he pivoted on one hand, Katsuki rested his entire body weight on his arm and delivered a harsh kick to Deku's back, knowing full well Deku could only take so much pressure on his back, given that he'd received a nasty bruise there from him only a week ago.

Look, Deku had a quirk from fucking All Might, so Katsuki was absolutely not afraid to play dirty sometimes. Especially when it was just them sparring, and no-one else was around to admonish them for being too harsh on the other. Nah, fuck that.

Deku then pushed him off with all his strength, barely giving Katsuki time to recover before he twisted around to dodge his rapid left and right hooks, sending a well-aimed jab right at his stomach.

Katsuki grunted from the force of the attack, instinctually grabbing his stomach as he gritted his teeth. His muscles burned like all hell, but he'd be damned if he let this sly little motherfucker get the one-up on him.

He suddenly bent his knees before tensing his body and hitting Deku square in the chin with a powerful left uppercut. Katsuki didn't leave him any time to recover from the blow as he ran at him, dodging another punch to swivel and jab him on the back of the neck. Deku hacked and groaned in pain, yelping as Katsuki grabbed his wrist and pushed him onto his back with all his strength, planting his foot on Deku's other wrist and wrapping his hand around Deku's throat.

Not enough to constrict his breathing, but enough for him to know he'd be in trouble if he moved or attempted to attack again.

Katsuki kneeled above him, grinning deliriously as he licked his upper lip, tasting sweat and salt. To him, that taste was the taste of victory and a good fucking work-out. Now smirking cockily, he leaned his face closer to his and, with smugness dripping from his tone, he said, "Do you yield, Deku?".

Deku grimaced " Not yet! "

Deku then reverses their possisions

"Alright, alright, I yield. Happy?" Bakugo huffs out, smiling despite himself as Izuku releases him. The blonde grabs for his hand and yanks him (none too gently) to his feet, nodding at him as he reaches for his water bottle.

"Not bad, Deku. You're not as shitty as you were a few months ago. Though you gotta admit kicking my face in was a dirty trick."

Deku splutters at that, crossing his arms as he frowns at him. "Says you Kacchan! Mister I'll-rest-my-entire-freaking-bodyweight-on-Izuku's-bruise-literally-a-week-after-getting-it!".

Katsuki laughs as he takes in Deku's flushed freckled cheeks and adorable pout. 'He looks like a fucking puppy, holy shit.'

"Aww, come on Shitty Deku, all's fair in victory and war!" Katsuki takes a swig from his bottle and tosses Deku's towel at him, guffawing when the green-haired boy nearly drops the bottle that the blonde chucks at him moments after.

"Wait, isn't it 'love and war', not 'victory and war'?" Deku asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Nah, pretty sure it's victory and war" Katsuki says, waving a hand dismissively.

Sighing, Izuku rolls his eyes and asks, "Well then, aren't you actually going to tell me how I've improved?".

Katsuki rolls his eyes and gulps down his water before getting a contemplative look on his face.

"Well... you've gotten faster, I guess. Your hooks are kinda stronger too. Though you still gotta work on your uppercuts."

Deku nods and pinches his bottom lip with his thumb and forefinger, his words careering off into a whirlwind of mutters.

'Okay, uppercuts. Sure, I can work on that. Maybe I can apply the same tactic I used with my hooks and jabs and use more of my momentum from my good arm to improve their strength, though I probably need to work on my precision and aim if I want the hit to have a proper impact, but maybe I can-'

"DEKU!"

"Huh?!" Deku shakes his head as he looks at Katsuki, realising he'd been talking to him. His cheeks flushed as Katsuki chuckled and said, "You were muttering again you damn nerd".

Deku twists his mouth into something that he hopes doesn't look like a pout, as Katsuki grins at him before turning his head and scrolling through his phone, cursing when he sees the time.

"Fuck, we gotta go nerd. It's nearly five thirty and I do not want to be on the other end of another one of Aizawa's parental lectures today, not while my muscles feel like utter shit."

"Better make sure Aizawa doesn't hear you using that sort of language, Young Bakugo."

Katsuki grins involuntarily as he nods at All Might while Deku greets him with an excited grin as always. As Katsuki started hanging out with Deku and All Might more, he realised just how much the former-number-one was prone to swearing. It was something of a running gag with the other staff apparently, and Katsuki was all too eager to contribute to the embarrassed 'dad-face' All Might had when someone (usually Midnight) admonished him for swearing in front of 'the sweet cinnamon child' (Deku).

Katsuki rolls his eyes at Deku's sparkly-eyed face he always made when All Might was around (fucking adorable) throwing on a baggy hoodie over his tank top and sweatpants as he tossed his towel into his backpack.

All Might laughs good-naturedly and nods to Deku. "Who won this time?".

Izuku smirks and points a thumb at his chest. "I did. Bakugo over here was too distracted by my kick to the face" he laughs, All Might shaking his head with a fond smile.

"More like trying to avoid the goddamn detroit kick to the face..." Katsuki muttered under his breath, pouting again like the fucking adorable little shit that he is.

"Anyway, we really gotta go nerd, we have an English test tomorrow and I have to tutor Shitty Hair before dinner so I can get my fucking rest", Katsuki reminds him, sending Kirishima a quick text (there in 10 mins, get your shit ready for studying dumbass) to say they were heading out now.

Deku nodded and waved goodbye to All Might as the two headed out of the gym and back towards the dorms.

Both to distracted to notice most of class 2-A around the corner with a perfect view of their spar.

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