Savior [Katsuki Bakugou X Reader]

Chapter 9

This morning wasn't much different from the rest. We all were finally back in class. Everyone sat at their desks, chattering up a storm, but atleast it was somewhat quiet in the back. I kept my head in my palm.

But clearly it didn't last.

"Why'd you say that? I'm gonna pee myself just think about it!" The grape boy cried.

"Oh shut up! Grow a pair, loser!" Bakugou yelled.

"Why the hell you gotta be so loud for?!" I yelled back at him.

"Mind your damn business!"

"You're disrupting my peace so it is my business now!"

"Stop," Nao whined. "You two are both annoying."

"Shut up, little cave rat!"

"Don't talk to my brother like that you exploding pomeranian!"

"What? I'll show you-"

"Attention!" Ida shouted, ending Bakugou's threat. The boy sped past the door, into the room. He went in front of the class. His arms spread out as he stood behind the podium. "Homeroom class is about to begin! Everyone stop talking and take you seats."

"Uh, we're all sitting." Kirishima spoke up.

"Yeah. You're the only one standing." Sero said.

"Dang it," Tenya hissed as he sat down.

"Hey Tsu, who ya think's gonna teach class today?"

"No idea. Mr. Aizawa's still in the hospital recovering from his injuries."

But as Tsuyu said that, the door scrapes open once again. "Morning class," Aizawa greets in his usual slow tone. The others shout in surprise, making comments and welcoming the teacher back. Aizawa continues to talk at the front. Why is everyone so surprised? Maybe I was the only who was able to see him during his recovery time. He was the only who was able to catch Nao and I up for his class. And since we got here, Aizawa wasn't present. Makes sense, I guess.

His entire face was covered in bandages, and the same things wrapped around his arms. He looked horrible. And those injuries were caused by a mere touch. Such a skilled hero like Eraser Head was so badly damaged by a tantrum throwing villain, I wonder what I can do just by sitting way back here.

"Why would you scare us like that!"

"Wait what?" I questioned.

[Lunch Time]

"That villain stuff sucked, sure, but I'm pumped for these games!"

"We put on a good show and we're basically on the road to bein' pros!" Sero came over and clenched his fists.

Sitting at one of the front desks, I listened in on their rambling as I picked at a hair tie Yaoyorozu gave me earlier. "Oh I forgot. I guess we should ask her."

"(Y/n) does it make you uncomfortable talking about the villain attack?" Kirishima asked.

"No, not really. Why?"

"Just wanted to make sure it was okay."

"Alright weirdo," I shrugged. Kirishima leaned against the desk. He patted my head, dragging his hand through my hair, and continued to talk to the boys. "Are you excited for the games (Y/n)?" Sato asked.

"Define excited," I looked at my hands, "I don't really care for the tournament or anything. Plus it's not like I'd get any positive attention because of how I was able to get into UA in the first place."