The Angel and The Devil

Chapter 1 Sorry?

Uraraka POV

I still can't believe I lost, I mean sure I think everyone was expecting me to lose but to be that close and still lose. I don't know it broke my heart in a way. I wanted to show that I am strong all on my own but I ended up looking like a fool.

I took in a heavy breath as I looked at the infirmary in front of me, the soft white sheets of the coat next to me stared back at me. As my own soft sheet crinkle under me as the silent buzz of the fluorescent lights buzzed in the background. Pain clenched my heart as I thought back to the call that I had with my father.

He seemed so proud of me so patient but I really didn't do much, it is hard to fight off the despair filling my heart when I lost like that. Passed out unable to even finish the fight that I seemed so close to winning. I felt like I could taste victory but now all I'm doing is wallowing in defeat.

"Sorry" The gruff and somewhat unnaturally calm voice filled the air stirring me from my thoughts only to have my heart pounding rapidly. As I looked up I could see dark crimson red eyes watching me with new found intrigue. A small apologetic smile gracing his soft lips.

It made it almost impossible for me to focus as I let my eyes trail up his face until I met his bright fiery eyes. There wasn't any rage in them nor any disgust, there wasn't even an air of superiority over him, in fact, he seems genuinely apologetic but he couldn't have been talking to me, could he?

"Hello, are you going to say something" He didn't yell he simply walked closer to me a gentle look filled his eyes as he sat firmly in the gray color chair next to my coat. His shoulder seemed to slump as this calm took over his body. "Look I just wanted to say that I am sorry. I shouldn't have blasted you like that. Sure I won but I'm not proud of the way that I won…."

I couldn't look away from the spot that he once stood my neck seemed to freeze as disbelief filled my heart and my head. This can't be the same explosive Bukgo that I know, the one that tried to kill Deku on the first day of training. The same one that charged headfirst towards a villain trying to kill him.

As my body registered the shock and disbelief I managed to turn my head to see his ash blond head tipped down in shame as he looked at his hands. They seemed to be tense almost stuck in a claw-like grip. I'm sure that his muscle can't be feeling too good after all those explosions he let off. I don't think that I have seen him blow up that many times ever.

For some reason that brought a sense of pride to my heart not just because I forced him to work for his win. But for the fact that Bakugo actually is apologizing to me, I don't think that he has ever apologized to anyone in our class before. "Anyway I feel weird just sitting here are you going to say something or what?"

His questioning tone brought me back down to reality forcing a lit grin to form on my face as I nodded my head. I flooded my legs firmly on the bed as I matched his calm red gaze with one of my own. "I didn't know that you could apologize, this is a first for me so sorry if I seem a little rattled." My words took me by surprise because any other time he would have blown up and told me off. But not this time he simply sunk further into his seat till his heads were tipped back.

I watched his eyes study the ceiling for a moment, I could see that he was deep in thought, picking his next words carefully. Did he really think that I am so fragile that I couldn't hand a little verbal lashing? Or was it something else because by the way that his face seemed to get calmer with each passing moment. I could tell that he had no intention of yelling at me any time soon.

Slowly his head snapped back into his original position one hand instinctively rubbed his left one, the same hand that let off that huge explosion. I don't think that he even notice that he was doing it.

"Yeah, I suppose that I can be a little unwilling to admit when I'm wrong no matter how rare that it is. Like I said sorry but no matter what anyone else says, you can handle yourself don't let them tell you otherwise. What you did today was badass and I respect that, I got to go Uraraka but thanks for the awesome fight."

He grinned lightly at me before slowly rising from his chair simply looming over my small form. Any other time I would shrink from fear but as I sat there both proud and in shock he places a gentle kiss on my cheek. His soft and warm lips brushing against my skin as he walked out of the room leaving me there to fumble around in my own confusion.

Not only did he admit to me that I made him work for his fight, but he apologizes, acknowledge my strength and gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek. Who the hell was that and what did they do with Bakugo?

I took in a heavy confused breath as Recovery girl ran in the room, giving me a gentle and apologetic smile. "Sorry dear, he said that he wanted a moment alone with you and when I didn't hear any yelling I started to get worried. Are you alright?" Her worried and fearful voice force a laugh to leave my lips as I stood up.

My feet planted firmly on the ground as I started to move out of the room, but I could feel her warm gaze following me. I'm sure that she thought I had a screw loose or something, but I turned back giving her the most pleasant smile I could as I spoke in a beaming voice. "Yes, he was very sweet. Now if you don't mind I want to go watch the rest of the games."

I didn't know what to say one minute he is his super sweet guy the next thing that I know he is being a complete and total psychopath even All Might seemed too scared to go near him. Man, what the hell is going on with him?

I took in a heavy breath as I watched him make eye contact with me, forcing a jolt of electricity to go down my spine. I knew that jolt had nothing to do with Denki. His hard and piercing red glare claimed instantly and I'm sure that if they didn't have that muzzle attached to his mouth, then a cocky smile would have formed on his face. Just thinking that he might be smiling just for me forced my heart to do black flips as butterflies filled my stomach what is going on with me.