As Y/n unpacked around her room, she couldn't help but still think about Mr. Aizawa's words earlier. If it were up to him, everyone but Bakugo and Jirou would've been expelled. That was a scary thought - just how close they'd been to expulsion. She didn't even want to think about it.
She was thanking whatever had convinced the school not to expel all of them.
On another side, was it really fair, though? Yes, they'd broken a law or two, maybe five. But it was only so they can save Bakugo; at the end, it was thanks to them that he was okay, right? They were the one who pulled him out of the situation.
A knock on her door interrupted her thoughts and she dropped the blanked she was holding on her bed, going over to open the door. ''So, you needed a hammer . . . and damn nails?''
''Yes! Thank you so much!'' Y/n took the goods from Bakugo's hands and walked further into her room, letting them fall on top of her bed frame. Bakugo, instead of leaving, walked further into the room and closed the door behind himself, watching as she pulled out things from another box.
''What are you planning to do with the nails, anyway?'' He sat himself on the bed, watching her as she moved around.
''Hammer them in the wall, of course.''
''Yeah, no shit. What're you gonna do after that?''
She picked up her phone and unlocked it, showing the picture to Bakugo. ''I'm gonna hang pictures, like that.''
Bakugo observed the picture and sighed. ''You're gonna ruin the wall for that?''
''Shush,'' Y/n said as she climbed on top of the bed, getting a hammer and a nail. ''You're not my dad. You're here to support me, not judge my decisions.''
He couldn't help but scoff. ''I would've supported them more if you aren't about to fuck up.'' Bakugo climbed up next to her, taking the nail and hammer from her hands before she can ruin the wall. ''Let me do it for you.''
Y/n crossed her arms in front of her chest. ''Oh? So you're good with instruments, now, too?''
''I'm good with fucking everything. You should know this by now.'' Y/n was thankful Bakugo didn't seem to have changed after the accident, being able to swear to his heart's content and praise himself. ''Bring me a pencil and a ruler.''
''Aye, aye, captain!'' Y/n jumped down from the bed and grabbed the things she was told, then handing them to Bakugo. As usual, he wasn't just boasting about being good at something, he actually measured where exactly everything should be so it won't be crooked.
As he worked, Y/n walked around and sorted out other things. ''Did you finish with fixing your room?'' Y/n asked as she organized her desk.
Bakugo chuckled. '''Course I did.'' Y/n scoffed at his ego and leaned on her desk, admiring as he worked with the instruments. Honestly, Bakugo was a capable and attractive man, how could one not find him hot?
''Stop staring at me and come help me hang the cord, Speedy.''
She felt her cheeks warm up at being caught, rushing to climb on the bed to help Bakugo. Soon enough, the only thing left was for Y/n to hang her pictures, which she could do on her own.
''Thanks.'' She jumped down form her bed, stumbling and almost falling.
Bakugo snorted at the sight. ''Careful, Speedy.'' Then he hopped down as well.
Ever since the Kamino Ward incident, Bakugo seemed different. He seemed calmer - tired. He looked very tired. There seemed to be very faint eye circles under his eyes, but Y/n didn't dare approach the topic. She didn't know if he wanted to talk about it, so she didn't want to sound pushy and make him talk if he isn't ready. She just hoped if he needed someone to talk to, he knew she was always ready to listen.
''I'll go back to my room if you don't need anymore help, then.'' Bakugo made his exit and Y/n didn't stop him, even if she wanted to ask if he was okay.
A sigh escaped her lips. Turning around, she opened one of her folders, which was full of pictures. There were some with her middle school friends - she should really check on how they're doing, she hasn't talked with them in a while - some of her parents and her brother, some from U.A. There was a particular picture of Todoroki, Bakugo, Tokoyami and she at the end of the Sports Festival - it was taken after Bakugo's leash was removed. Todoroki and Tokoyami looked normal, staring blankly at the camera. Bakugo was scolding, gripping his gold medal tightly as if he was trying to break it. Y/n was the only one smiling, even throwing a peace sign.
That picture felt like it was taken ages ago, yet it was a mere two months ago. Time flew really quick.
She climbed back on her bed and started hanging up the pictures when her phone buzzed - she took a quick look, seeing the girls were texting in the girls-only group chat. They wanted to have a room competition, to see who's decorative skills were the best, and wanted to include the boys as well. Y/n snorted, knowing Bakugo most likely wouldn't join, but she was still curious to see his room.
After quickly arranging her pictures, she left her room, ready to join the competition. And to hopefully get to see Bakugo's room later.