About a month has passed since you and Bakugo confessed to each other. School days passed fast, but you and him spent almost everyday together. Nothing special happened, but you loved every second of it, cherishing every kiss and embrace.
It was a Wednesday morning, and you were more tired than usual when you stepped into the classroom. You set your stuff down next to your desk and stare at a coffee cup that was placed on top of it. You turn around to see Bakugo smiling at you and you blow him a kiss as a 'thank you.'
Mr. Aizawa takes his place at the front of the room as always, creating a defining silence over the class. He clears his throat before speaking.
"I'm taking all of you to a training camp tomorrow," he says bluntly. "It's located in the forest about 2 hours away from here. We will take a bus and when we get there, we will be greeted by guests who will help run the camp."
Everyone buzzes with excitement and you hear Denki and Kiri give each other high fives, causing you to smile and shake your head. A couple of seconds pass before Aizawa's glare sends the class quiet again.
"I want you all on the bus 6am sharp, understand?" he says warningly.
"Yes sir," everyone replies in sync, earning a nod from the teacher.
Class continued as normal and you rest your chin in your palm, every now and then glancing over at Katsuki who was staring out the window. After about an hour, the bells rings, dismissing every one back to the dorms.
You yawn as you stand up, your legs wobbly from how long you were sitting. You let the rest of the class file out before you and Bakugo follow behind.
"Wanna come over to my dorm to hang out today?" he asks rubbing his eyes.
"Sure, but i'm super tired so can we please take a nap?" you plead. It seemed like he was thinking the same thing, because he nodded almost immediately.
"Can't believe we have to go to this stupid fucking camp," he groans, shoving his hands in his pockets. "I won't be able to spend a lot of time with you."
"We aren't even dating you big baby—" You cover you mouth and look over at Bakugo who was embarrassed by your comment. You two haven't even talked about dating. The topic never got brought up, probably because both of you were too scared.
"Sorry.." you whisper looking down. It was awkward now and you desperately tried to think of something to talk about to fill the weird silence.
"Would you date me?" Bakugo says out of no where, swinging open the school doors and walking outside.
"Hm? Well, y- yeah of course," you say flustered, following him. You throw on Katsuki's hoodie and pull your hair out of the hood.
You turn your head to see him looking at the ground, his face stressed. You walk closer to him and lightly punch his arm.
"What's with the face?" you ask as you drop your arm and grab for his hand. He grabs it back, holding it gently.
"Nothing, quit looking at me like that," he sighs out, making tiny circles on your hand with his thumb. You shake your head in response.
"Wrong answer," you say trying to force your hand out of his, which only makes him squeeze harder.
"Hold my hand idiot," he pouts, pulling your arm towards him.
"Not until you tell me what's wrong," you demand wiggling your fingers even more.
Bakugo sparks your hand a bit with his quirk making you gasp dramatically (although it didn't even hurt.)
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𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 | Katsuki Bakugo
FanfictionFINISHED. When you transferred schools, it was because you were aching for a better education. You wanted a place that made you feel like you belonged. After loosing one of your dearest friends, you were more determined than ever to become strong e...
