Dynamic Detonators [k. bakugo x reader]

04.

You managed to shift the attention away from yourself after a while and focused on all of your classmates matches, taking mental notes on some of their strengths and weaknesses that shone through.

As the class ended, All Might gathered you all around to give you one final pep talk before dismissing you to go to your next class. You felt your eyes continuously shoot glances over to the ash blonde who was quieter than usual. The rest of your classmates chattered among one another quietly as everyone reentered the school. You quickly reached the changing room and changed out of your costume in the bathroom, ignoring Mina's slightly suspicious glance as you stepped out of the bathroom. You gripped your costume case tightly, speed walking back to your class, hoping to maybe catch Bakugo and share a word with him. Then again, maybe that was just wishful thinking.

You stepped into the near empty classroom, the only occupants other than yourself being Iida and Yaoyorozu. You placed your costume case back in its assigned spot in the opened wall and reached your seat, plopping down into it. The classroom slowly filled up more and more, you watched the door intently, waiting for the angry blonde to enter. You felt a mix of concern and relief as you saw his spiky locks pass through the door. His gaze remained low as he shoved his costume onto the shelf. You watched him as he marched over to his seat to your left and picked up his bag, swinging it over his shoulder.

"H-Hey Bakugo wait, we still have one more class left—" Kirishima spoke up.

"Bakugo, you should not skip class, it reflects badly on the class as a whole!"

"Y/n! Go stop him!" Uraraka said as Bakugo left down the hall.

"Huh?! Me?! Why?"

"Well duh, you're the only one that was able to speak to him and get within his blow up range without actually getting blown to bits earlier!" Mina exclaimed.

"I'm going to have to agree, I think you're really one of the only people he's let get that close to him this whole time we've known him," Tsu agreed.

"Come on you guys, he doesn't even like me." You tried shaking your arms but it didn't seem like anyone would let up. You stood from your seat with a sigh, "If I'm late, you all better tell Aizawa that is was you guys' fault," you said before rushing down the hall after Bakugo.

Your eyes glanced down around as your legs carried you down the sun lit halls. You skidded to a halt as you saw him exit the front doors before you quickly ran up to him.

"Bakugo! Where are you going?"

He took another step forward before he came to a halt, not bothering to turn around a look at you. "Home, dumbass. Where else?" He said angrily.

"Well...everyone insisted I come and try to talk to you. They care about you ya know?"

"Shut the hell up already, god damn," He growled.

You fell quiet for a moment, not exactly sure of what to say, "I know I said this earlier...but if you need to talk about anything I'm happy to listen, whether you like me or not. I know I don't know the exact situation that's got you so upset, but I can understand how you must relatively feel."

Something seemed to have snap in the boy that hadn't when he heard those words the first time. He whirled around and grabbed your shirt, pulling you forward. "What the hell do you know?! Huh?!" He screamed out at you in anger.