Exactly the SAME (BAKUGOU X BLACK READER)

Party in my dorm

*Y/N's POV*

        You were having a painfully long Friday. Thursday felt as if it was standing still, then Friday felt as if it were moving backwards. You were anxious about the party.

        Did he really hug her or did she hug him?

        You weren't partial to attending the party. In your head, you could only see negative scenarios playing out. Every one of those scenarios ended in Ururaka giggling with Bakugou.

        Does he like her now? Why do I care, I already moved on. So, he should too.

       Someone tapped lightly on your desk. "WHAT DO YOU WANT." You yelled.

        Just as you yelled, you realized it was Momo. You sighed, holding onto her wrist. "I'm sorry, Yao-Momo. I dunno where my head's at today."

        "That's okay. Class is over and I have something for you," she said. Momo flipped over her hand to reveal a small box. "I went ahead and talked to his father, while you were in surgery. Just to take things off your plate. They came in last night."

        You held the box. "Thank you." You said weakly, holding back a break in your voice. You cleared your throat, blinking rapidly as you did so.

        "I'm gonna head back to Recovery Girl's for lunch, thanks again."

Momo bent down to hug you. You patted her back. Momo hesitantly released you from the hug. You picked up your backpack, threw your jacket on, then proceeded to skate your way through the halls.

Acknowledging your presence, the entire student body stepped out of your way. No questions asked.

"Had better fucking move." You muttered. "Extras."

        You continued on your journey. Skateboarding assisted in relieving you. Choosing a particular time to leave was one of the main reasons you needed to relax.

        A handful of them are still with Aizawa on lunch detention. Ugh, Mina and Kaminari, dumbasses, I wish they hadn't gotten into it today. but it still came in handy. No one's going to observe me, they'd all already gone to lunch. And I told Momo I was going to see recovery girl and left in that direction, so the whole group saw me. My loose ends should be all—

        "Wha..." you squinted at a person in the distance. They were standing in the middle of the road. "Who the fuck?"

        How did he know?

        Shinso stood with his arms crossed. You groaned to yourself. With haste, you shifted to your room. Shinso didn't take long to run right outside your door. You tossed your backpack onto the ground, making sure the 'thump' was audible through your door.

        "What do you think you're doing?" He queried aloud. You ignored Shinso.

        That's a very blunt attempt.

        You continued to ignore Shinso as you changed into your training outfit.

        "Come on out." Shinso sang.

        You zipped up your shirt. Shinso knocked lightly on your door. "Come on, we gotta talk."

        A groan escaped your mouth.

        Just go away. Why do people like bothering the fuck out of me when all I want is to be alone.

        that's a lie, but still.