𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒┆𝐛.𝐤.

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𝐚s the five of them calmed down from laughing, bakugo rolled his eyes before averting them away from the group. (y/n) glanced over at the blonde, furrowing her brows in confusion, but she seemed to be distracted by his facial features. 'holy shit, this man can kill me with his jawline and i would fucking thank him for it.' she blinked, admiring his side profile silently.

the male suddenly felt a pair of eyes on him, refusing to even move his eyes to his left. 'i just know that dumbass is looking at me.' he wasn't sure if she looked up to him or she was just simping. probably both, to be honest. the boy felt her stare go away, slowly averting his eyes over to the colleen, who was knocking her fists together while staring at the table blankly. "i'm the better bitch- than all these other bitches."

bakugo recognized what she was singing, well, technically, rapping? he wasn't sure what to classify the song. the blonde male turned away, listening to her mutter the lyrics as the audio replayed in his head. "...so, fuck the other bitches.." the lass spat under her breath with closed eyes, her brows furrowed.

the ringing of an alarm suddenly went off, cutting (y/n) off as she looked up. "warning: level 3 security breach. please evacuate quickly and in an orderly fashion." she shrugged nonchalantly, getting up from in between kirishima and bakugo, hopping onto the table. the female glanced at everyone scrambling out. "doing quite the opposite of what the warning said." the girl muttered as bakugo yelled at her to get off the table.

the blonde snarled. "get the fuck off of our table, dumbass!" mina glanced over at him with a smirk. "our table, you say?" she raised a teasing brow, but got a growl from him in return. the (h/c)-haired colleen shrugged and hopped down, watching others continue to leave. "...this is gonna be chaotic if we just run out." the lassie rolled her eyes, facepalming. "let's just get going."

kirishima and denki were already gone at this rate, earning a groan from (y/n). "fine then, their loss if they get trampled." she shrugged before leading the others to the crowd of panicking and screaming students in the hallway. "....." the female stood there with a face of disgust. "very loud. i don't like it.."

mina perked up. "if you don't wanna be trampled, i can carry you (l/n)!" she smiled brightly, earning a yell from bakugo. "you already know you're too weak to carry her, raccoon eyes!" he snarled, crossing his arms. the pink-skinned girl pouted, but she was internally smiling. "fine, you carry her then, oh so mighty bakugo!"

the male exclaimed. "oh, hell no!" he was cut off. "-well if i'm so weak, carry her!" mina huffed, crossing her arms. bakugo scoffed, trudging over to the (e/c)-eyed female and forcing her onto his back. "let's just get going, idiots."

the lad trudged ahead with (y/n), leaving sero and mina in the back, who fist-bumped then rushed to catch up with the two. in just a few moments, iida made his way up onto the wall, managing to balance in front of the exit sign. "it is just the press, everyone! there is no need to panic! we should get back to our classrooms and let the pros handle it!" he managed to get everyone to calm down, watching them all disperse as they headed back to their classrooms.

uraraka released iida, walking off with him when he landed. bakugo was already heading back to class with the colleen still perched upon his back. kirishima and the other three were snickering about it further ahead of them, secretly teasing him.

the two stopped in front of the door, bakugo let (y/n) down and demanded for her never to speak of what happened. she shrugged carelessly before entering the classroom, the blonde trailing behind her with his usual poker face and heading towards his seat.

mina perked up. "hey, bakugo! i'm surprised you even carried her!" this suddenly caught the class' attention, everyone turning to him excluding the colleen, as she, of course, was told not to do anything about it.

the male grit his teeth. "oh, shut up! you were the one that dragged me into it!" the pink-skinned female chuckled. "you were the one that said i was too weak to carry (l/n) in the first place." she smirked as most of the class glanced over at (y/n).

the female raised a confused brow. "why are you all staring at me-" (y/n) glanced at each and every one of her classmates, who were either confused or very surprised. "...what?" she blinked in confusion.

uraraka stood up. "that's not true. (l/n) and bakugo were simply walking together, i saw them." she didn't want to see the colleen get overwhelmed or embarrassed, so she came up with something on the spot. the bubbly girl never really paid attention to bakugo, nor did she like him (i'm sorry kacchako shippers, but i genuinely don't ship them for valid reasoning. they look cute together though ngl).

(y/n) glanced over at uraraka with a small smile. she smiled back before sitting back down. deku butted in, "yeah.... he isn't the type to be very physical or touchy with people." he muttered, oddly getting nothing in response from bakugo. he simply grunted in response, shifting his eyes over to the window.

aizawa soon made them quiet down, suddenly realizing he has absolutely no reason to, he was going to be asleep in two minutes anyway. "....nevermind. you all can just talk quietly amongst yourselves." he once again headed to the same corner, sliding into his sleeping bag and zipping it up before going to sleep.

(y/n) sighed, hitting her desk again with the gloves that momo gave her for precautions. "..." she oddly didn't get stares this time, which surprised her. most of the time her classmates were weirded out by her or gave her a dirty look, but it still made her a bit happy as she kept smacking her desk.