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A/N: Mentions of non-verbal and non physical, sexual assault. (You'll understand when you read it.)

A smile places itself across my pink cheeks, my hand squeezes tightly around Bakugou's as I look over to him. His body is stiff and his jaw is tight. He's nervous.

"Bakugou, breathe. It's going to be okay. I've never met her, but I've heard good things about Cece from Tensei." I assure him. His lips twitches as he turns to look at me.

"Why does Iidas brother talk to you?" He asks, confused.

I chuckle. "Dude, we've been friends for 2 years and you still don't know that Tenya and Tensei are my cousins? Yeah, I visit the Iida's occasionally and for some reason, Tensei always brings up the counselor. I think he likes her."

His eyes widen before going back to their regular place and narrowing at the door. "I feel like a fucking idiot." He mumbles, causing a giggle out of me.

"Lets go, ya big log." I mock, opening up the door and walking inside, Bakugou and I hand in hand. He inhales sharply as light brown eyes pass my and land on his tense form. He freezes in place, but i nudge him closer and force him to continue walking. 

"Hi Mrs. Cece!" I say cheerfully, taking a seat in one of the two chairs in front of her. 

Her focus switches back and forth between me and Bakugou, chewing on her lip. Her eyes finally land on our entangled fingers and her pupils widen. She shifts her focus to me. "Are you holding that explosive ass' hand?" He ask, her voice dripping with pure shock.

I furrow my eyebrow. "D-did you just call Bakugou an ass?"

"Uhh..." She mumbles before grabbing a bottle of Vodka behind her chair and taking the cap off.

"Are you allowed to drink that on school grounds?" Bakugou asks, both of us watching her down a little of the alcohol from the bottle right in front of us.

She swallows a little drop, and closes the lid. Wiping the reminiscence off her mouth with her sweater, she continues. "It's for my quirk. Nezu allows it... Now, why is Bakugou here with a woman like you?"

Bakugou and I exchange glances before looking back at Cece. "I was hoping you could help Bakugou feel less guilty about the All Might, Kidnapping incident last two years ago. He's still not over it and I feel he needs therapy." I inform, shooting a glare at Bakugou to refrain from speaking out.

He growls quietly, crossing his arms and looking to the ground. Looking back at Cece, I want for her answer. She laughs and points to him.

"First off, you have a major superiority and inferiority complex, which can be annoying as hell. In your reference sheet for your mental state, it says you're aggressive, almost villain like. I can tell you have a lot of emotional scars, from childhood and now. I'm going to go on a limb and say the All Might and Kidnapping incident isn't the only insecure decision you've made in your life, is it?" She rests her leg above her other one, and places her hands on her lap.

Bakugou and I stare dumbfounded at her whole rant. She lifts her eyebrow and keeps her focus on Bakugou who is curling his hands into his fists, cursing under his breath.

I bite my lip and nod at Cece. "That's what we are trying to fix." I mumbles quietly, matching gaze with her.

She chuckles lightly. "What about you? You seem to be very similar."

I raise my eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"You're insecure as well. Like the ball of anger over here, you're aren't mad at anyone. You're mad at your own decisions, the actions you've done. But hide it with a happy-go-lucky facade, and damn well at that. Who?" She asks, looking at Bakugou then to me.

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