it was a humid, uncomfortable morning. you were stuck in a sweaty classroom with literal ZERO air conditioning, it was practically suicide. you were half asleep on your desk, your head resting on your palm as aizawa clears his throat, "i hope you're all warmed up, because were going to be sparring for gym class today. " he warned great, just what you fricking needed! you heard commotion around but denki scraped his chair, standing up, "sensei, we dont need to warm up if were already being COOKED alive by just sitting in here!" he complained thats when his voice stabbed you, his stupid, sharp voice, katsuki bakugo. "sit down, dunce face. you never stop complaining huh?" you scoffed loudly, but maybe a BIT too loud for bakugo to hear, "you got a problem?" He snaps at you. “Alright now stop it, go get your training outfits on.” Aizawa said, rolling his eyes at his loud students.

when you were in the changing rooms, the girls was gossiping until jirou spoke, "to be honest, i wonder who aizawa will force to spar with bakugo," the loud complaints continued, "i will," everyones head shot up, worried looks on their face, "girl, no! im literally still sore from when me and bakugo had to spar," mina chuckled nervously "id think i could do it, hes all bark no bite," you slipped your pe top on as tsuyu sucked her teeth, "well, lets thank y/n for taking the fall for us," she teased you just rolled your eyes, sparring with him cant be hard, right?

when you and the girls left the changing rooms in a large hurdle to the courtyard, the boys already looked annoyed as aizawa yawned, "since the girls decided to be late, ill pick someone to spar with bakugo-" "actually sir, i already said i could since i havent sparred him yet," you raised your arm, the boys raising an eyebrow. "bro, shes literally asking to get put into recovery girl." "okay then, y/n and bakugo will go first," aizawa spoke, everyone rushing to stand in the bleachers before you could get into positions, bakugo whispered, "dont complain if you break somethin'," You snicker at his words, snapping back with “I won’t, what about you?”

he just smirked at you, nodding, "sure sure, whatever helps boost your confidence. " he snarled, getting his hands ready. when the whistle rang out, it indicated that it would start. bakugo sent series of explosions at your face, you dodging every single one coordinatingly. before bakugo sended a large explosion at you, you narrowed your eyes, focusing in your mind as a rough, hollow sphere around you, protecting you as you create rumbling spikes erupting from underneath him, bakugo barely dodging. "this is pathetic," he scowled, his hot explosions getting closer and closer to you. "less talking, more fighting." you barked, moving in zigzags to get closer to him. you saw an opening, a weak spot. before you could try send another attack, he manhandles you towards a wall, caging you in. "still confident now?" he whispered, his hand holding yours tightly. "do something y/n, do it quick" you thought to yourself, your eyes glancing around the arena as thick black smoke covered you. "say something idiot," "where are they?" ochako called out. "i cant see them!" izuku followed you thought to yourself, "distract him." you tugged out of his grasp, pulling him in by the shirt as his lips touched yours. " KISS HIM. WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?" you screamed inside, your eyes shutting tightly as he deepened the kiss, no way, was he actually enjoying this? the air started to clear so you tried to let go, pull away from him, but instead he threw more explosions behind him, making the air even thicker as he kissed you harder. you were stunned, but you had to beat him, but why couldnt you pull away? he held it for longer until he finally let go, wiping his mouth, "what was that. " he simply spoke, everyone cheering when they saw you still standing. "shes still up?!" Kirishima said out loud "why did they stop?!" Denki yelled in confusion "yeah, why did we, " you glare at Bakugo, smirking.