Uraraka's POV
I'm laying on my bed and remembering what happened...
I feel really bad about what I said to Bakugo. It was really nice of him to forgive me and act so nice about it.
Maybe he wasn't as mean as I thought. 
I got up, got dressed, and headed out to the common room.
"We still haven't found out who this traitor is.." Iida stated  "Shinso, Have any more evidence?"
        "Unfortunately, no. But I'm gonna check some more things out today."
"Ugh, I would've been on my newest magazine right now.." Camie asked
         "That's right! Your Camie Utushimi!! You're a model, right?" Mina grinned
"Yep, that's me" She smirked
    "Who cares?" Jiro shrugged while Mina glared at her.
                              Everybody left the common room and did what they usually did.
I was walking to the kitchen with a glass of water and I guess I wasn't looking bc..
EEK!! SPLASH!!
"Oi! Watch where y--
I looked up to see Bakugo yelling at me. He suddenly stopped when he saw me on the floor.
He held up his hand and I grabbed it and stood up.
"Um..Are you okay?" He mumbled
      "Y-yeah...Sorry.." I nervously smiled
"It's fine...Just....You might need another shirt..." 
I looked at my shirt and jumped.. It was totally see through!!
I panicked and tried to cover my chest but he pulled my arms away and pulled another shirt on my head.
I think it was his shirt...It smelled like caramel.
I looked at Bakugo and now he was shirtless!
"T-thanks but what about you?" I asked
      "Tch. It doesn't matter I'll just get another shirt."
He said as he walked out of the kitchen.. I looked over and I think I got a glimpse of him...Blushing?
I knelt down and began to pick up the glass pieces. Ow! One pricked my finger.
"Idiot! You can't clean glass with your hands!" I heard a voice behind me say as he through me a broom and a dustpan.
Bakugo was back and this time he had a shirt on. I nodded and swept the floor to clean up the dust while he held the dustpan. 
Bakugo really is a nice guy..
"Thanks..again."    
        "Whatever." He muttered "Here let me see your finger"
I held out my finger. He took out a cloth and began to clean it. I shyly looked away because I was a little embarrassed..
We were kinda holding hands.
   "What?" He snapped
I looked back and smiled "It's nothing.."
                              Bakugo's POV
"It's nothing"
Her smile...
It's really pretty...
"Be more careful." I say as I let go of her hand.
I walk out of the kitchen and find my way to Shittyhair's room. 
"Oh, hey Bakubro! What's up?" 
      "Tch. Can't I just come here to hang out?"
"Ok, but...Why are you so red?" He asked
     I covered my face in embarrassment. "I'M NOT FUCKING RED!!"
"Ooh~ Did something happen...With a girl..?" He smirked
  "J-just..Let me inside!!" I yelled and sat on his bed.
"Um, ok.." he shrugged "Hey, No hard feelings for what happened at trial right?"
         "I never gave a damm about that in the first place.." I muttered "And...I need your advice on something..."
"So it was a girl?" He grinned
   I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, I guess so..."
                              Shinso's POV
Dammit, I really messed up. I shouldn't have said anything at trial about the traitor and the mastermind.
Because now it'll be harder for me to get evidence if they know I'm trying to investigate.
"Hello, Shinso." I looked over and it was Tokoyami.
      "Hello Tokoyami. What brings you here?" 
"Well, I think I might know something about the mastermind.." he said
         "Really? What?" I asked 
"Well.....There are rooms here, that are locked. Like the computer room and another room that I'm not sure what it is. If we are able to open those rooms, we'll be all the much closer to finding the Mastermind. And once we find the Mastermind....
                                            "We'll finally be able to go home..."
                                    
       
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                           
                                               
                                                  