BNHA Shorts

Pay Up, and Date Up

Entering the classroom after lunch you both get swarmed by concerned and upset classmates, followed by grumbles from the ones who will soon have to pay up.

Confused, you look at your classmates who all seem to be troubled in all kinds of ways by this situation.

Looking down beside you, you raise your eyebrow smirking at the purple haired boy. Facing away he nervously rubs the back of his head.

Sighing you face the rest of your classmates. "I'm glad the most of you are concerned, I really am. But the kiss didn't upset me in anyway, I'm fine. I promise." You smile at them,  hugging onto your bag. "But, I'd really like to sit at my desk before Aizawa gets here."

They all look at the time silently scrambling over to their seats. Taking your seat, you sigh turning to look at Mineta slightly annoyed, resting a side of your face onto the palms of your hand staring him down.

"Sorry" he muttered sinking into his chair, the guilt consuming him.

"You're fine." You mouthed, waving your hand down. "just relax, but, you owe me one."

He nods, the door opens. Quickly the class straightens themselves out, facing ahead.

Startled by everyone's sudden movement you quickly fix yourself, then face forward.

Yawning Aizawa takes a seat at his desk gazing over at his students slightly annoyed.

Looks towards the rest of the class he sighs. "You all were decent. But keep chatter for outside the classroom."

"Yes Sensei!" The class answered. "Being freshly new to the class, Y/N you still haven't gotten used to way things are ran here in UA, but your classmates and I are here to answer any questions"

" Anyways after roll call, we will be discussing what we will be learning, and refreshing our heads of what we recently learned this week, and the last half of last week."

Time passes, lesson plan; search and rescue. Phew, just reading a text book.

Eventually time goes by, and the bell rings. Once instructed, you pack away your stuff into your bag.

A large warm hand lays on your shoulder startled you turn to find yourself gazing of beautiful ruby red eyes.

" O-oh. Hey— Ah.. Uh—" you scramble back out of your seat holding your bag flustered completely forgetting his name.

"Name.. Name— OH! Isn't your name Kacchan!" you gasped. Annoyed he sighs with a soft growl hidden within in and he crosses his arm facing away slightly flustered.

""H-hey I'm sorry— did I get that wrong?" You frowned, rushing over to him placing your hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry if so, please tell me your name and i promise I'll do my best to remember."

Flustered he shoves his hands in his pockets facing away. "I-its Katsuki Bakugo. You can call me whatever you'd like."

"J-just maybe not Kacchan."

"Okay, Katsuki Bakugo." You nudged him walking to the next class to him, making small talk on the way.

Class went quick, English being an normal class, it was definitely easier then hero studies your head aching our teacher was none other then Present Mic.