In the two years following Class 1-A's start at UA Katsuki Bakugou had changed a lot. His temper has calmed itself compared to his first year- he was still a ticking time bomb of anger but he had calmed down. He took a bit of his spicy ramen before he let his eyes wander from the losers he was sitting with, they landed on Ochako Uraraka. Uraraka was something else, Katsuki always knew that. He really didn't know what was so… extra about her but she wasn't like anyone else. She wasn't a loser, sure she hung out with that idiot loser Deku, but she wasn't like him. Not in his eyes. Uraraka was kinda cute, right? And she was crazy talented and she did have a great ass… Katsuki shook his head, a scowl now resting on his face as he watched Uraraka move over next to Deku at the lunch table; Todoroki across from her, Iida diagonal from her, they had their small group. The four of them occasionally snagging more people from Class 3-A, but the four of them were content alone with each other. She had a bright smile on her face; her pink cheeks were a bit more red than normal and it made Bakugou grit his teeth. Kirishima looked over and raised his brows at Bakugou, he knew since the Sports Festival in their first year, Bakugou always caught Uraraka in his sights, stared for a bit, got annoyed he wasn't talking to her then turned back to Kaminari and Kirishima. Kirishima watched as exactly what he described happen. Bakugo was watching the table, or rather a certain brunette a more annoyed look on his face growing as Uraraka was pouting at something Deku said before they laughed it off together, Bakugou made a 'tsk' noise and turned back to his 'friends'. Bakugo wouldn't call them friends, just people he happened to be with at UA while he became the #1 Hero.
Ochako looked over her shoulder, feeling like someone had their eyes on her. She looked around the lunch room and didn't see anyone, so she went back to talking with Deku and Iida, joining in on whatever joke they were trying to explain to Todoroki. She sighed and laid her head on her arms over the table.
"What's up Uraraka?" Izuku asked softly. She peeked up at him and smiled. "Oh nothing, just really tired today." She said softly, yawning to add her point.
Izuku nodded his head, his wild green curls shaking with his movements. He turned back to the other two sitting with them and started discussing something else that Uraraka ignored. Izuku was shaking Uraraka as their lunch came to an end. She looked up at him and he started blushing,
"C'mon, class is gonna start again!" He said looking at her, his face softened. He looked even more at peace, no traces of anxiety left on his face.
Bakugo noticed the softness on that loser's face and made another 'tsk' noise as he got up and waited for Izuku and Ochako to catch up to the group. Uraraka nodded at Deku, stood up shakily and started to gather her things. "Go on without me Deku." Her voice was almost too quiet to hear above the bustle of the lunch room. Izuku argued with himself before he let himself walk ahead of her. Uraraka started to notice the room was spinning, she shook her head, that made it worse. She gripped her head in one hand and held onto the table with the other. She felt herself sway on her feet before she felt a hand on her back.
"You shouldn't have asked him to walk ahead of you if you can't stand." Bakugo's rough voice came from the side of her. She took a deep breath. "Everything hurts…" She said in a defeated voice. She moved to turn to face Katsuki but ended up losing her balance, luckily he was there to catch her. He looked at her face, it was super red and he could see sweat coming from her forehead. Uraraka started coughing, hanging onto the tall blonde so she wouldn't lose her balance. "Kirishima, i'm gonna take Uraraka to Recovery Girl, let Mr. Aizawa know." Katsuki called to his spiky haired friend. He nodded and gave a small smile, Kirishma was sending a small thank you to whatever was out there for his friend finally gaining some kindness.
Bakugo sighed and turned his back to Uraraka and bent down a bit for the short girl.
"C'mon, let's get you to Recovery Girl." Ochako nodded, and carefully and slowly wrapped her arms around his shoulders, slid her legs into his awaiting arms. She slid her head down onto his back and noted mentally how warm he was. Katsuki stood up, carefully and slowly before he started walking the poor girl to get some help. He noted how light she was, how hot her body felt against his own body temperature. He tried to ignore when she nuzzled her face into his back. He tightened his grip on her and sighed, stepping up his pace just a bit. He got a few weird looks from some people still in the halls. But a quick glare in their direction was enough to send them scurrying away with their mouths closed. Bakugo knew in his head people would start talking, maybe he could start punching people.
- Author's note-
I have way more but wanted to get a feel for people if they enjoyed this at all! Thanks for reading if you did! I appreciate it so much! I think this particular ship is super cute and it makes me super happy! Leave some comments so i know if you want me to keep going!
