Aizawa rolled into the classroom cocooned in his sleeping blanket, his bloodshot eyes poking through the hooded duvet. "Students don't forget about next week's training camp. It will be more relaxed than the last one, but none the less I expect no less from you and I want all of you on your guard." Midoriya looked up from his desk and stared at the back of Bakugos head. He could feel the anger radiating from him as everyone else in the class did the same.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LOOKING AT!?" everyone jumped at the blondes outburst, nobody could get used to them despite knowing full well what Bakugo was like. "You think I'd let those jack-asses get another shot at me? Not a chance in hell." He spat. Aizawa-sensei coughed, diverting everyone's attention back to him. His tired eyes met Bakugo's anger filled ones.

"I don't doubt that you won't let them get near enough, Bakugo. But I don't want another situation like that to happen again. Extra precautions have been taken and class B will be training in a different location to help divert attention." Silence fell over the classroom as memories from the last attack flooded their minds. Aizawa continued to ramble about the trip and ended it with "You may talk amongst yourselves; I will sort out sleeping arrangements, I assume you all know already that it's two to a room?"

Everyone soon got to chatting about the following week's activities, excited for the small get away from school to sharpen their abilities and hopefully a chance to let loose. Midoriya began writing a schedule for personal training sessions with All Might- provided that he attended this retreat.

"Hey Bakugo, who do you think you'll be sharing a room with?" Kirishima asked, strolling over to the blondes' desk.

Bakugo looked down his nose at him "How the hell should I know, weird hair? I don't care anyway. I'm not going for a laugh".

Kirishima grinned at his response. "Classic Bakugo, always on the offence. I hope whoever I'm paired with doesn't snore too much." He laughed sheepishly scratching the back of his head. He was interrupted by Aizawa sensei that had since crawled out of his sleeping bag.

Aizawa started firing through everyone's names, separating them into pairs. "Uraraka you'll be with Asui in room 21. Bakugo you'll be in room 7 shared with Midoriya-"

Bakugo leapt onto his desk "WHAT? THE HELL I AM!" he turned to Midoriya ready to jump on him in a fit of rage but Kirishima quickly held him back using his quirk.

"Bakugo, calm down!" the red-head struggled as Bakugo writhed around in his grip.

Midoriya began muttering under his breath to an irritating degree "What? I'm sharing with Kacchan? Of course, this must be like the final exams where we have to bond with each other to become stronger. As expected of UA… maybe we'll-"

"Shut the fuck up Deku!" Bakugo hissed, he stopped struggling but his anger hadn't subsided.

Midoriya quickly threw his hands up and waved them apologising "S-sorry Kacchan! I didn't mean to annoy you!"

Mineta chirped into the already tense situation, with only a goal to further the situation "You guys have a special relationship, perhaps Bakug-OW" he was interrupted by Bakugos textbook being hurled at his face, causing the boy to fall from his seat, he sat up his face red, raw and swollen.

Midoriya glanced back at him "Are you okay Mineta!" he cried.

"Don't help him Deku, you fucker!" Bakugo snarled grabbing Midoriyas shirt and pulling him close to intimidate him, Midoriya blushed that their faces were mere inches apart and braced himself to be hurled across the room.

The brawl was interrupted by Aizawa slamming his hand down on the desk "Quiet everyone!" silence fell over the room again.

Aizawa took a breath and regained his composure. "We leave early Monday morning. If you're late we will leave you behind. Class dismissed."

This is just a set up to some certain... scenarios with these two. A reminder that it will contain mature content and you have been warned!