"Where is he?!" Your voice boomed throughout the commonspace. Enraged, you grabbed the towel closest to you and attempted to fit it around your torso before stomping out into the hallway. You had just wanted to take a peaceful shower before bed; however, someone had thought it would be funny to take your clothes while you weren't looking. Given the reputation of a certain purple-headed pervert, you had a fairly good idea of who was behind it. You picked up the pace as you headed to the sitting room, continuing to spit venomous threats.
"I swear to God, I'll fucking kill him!" You growled as you nearly skidded to a halt in front of the couches. You stood at the front of the room, fists clenched and eyes darting from person to person in search of Mineta's grape-like head. "Woah, woah!" Kirishima rushed towards you, placing his hands on your shoulders as if to restrain you. Kaminari's eyes lit up with excitement. "Oh, man, sweet!" He exclaimed, eyes not leaving your figure. "(Y/N)? What's going on?" Asui questioned. Nearly the entire class had their eyes on you, confusion plastered on everyone's faces.
"That little raisin stole my clothes from the girl's bathroom!" You spat, now frustrated that you couldn't locate the culprit. "I swear, when I get my hands on him I'll-"
"Hey, hey. Calm down, we'll find him and get this straightened out." Kirishima assured in a calming tone. You huffed and allowed your body to relax a little. You suddenly felt a bit silly for having caused a scene and cast your eyes to the floor. As if someone had flipped a switch in your mind, you suddenly realized that you were standing in front of practically your whole class… in nothing but a towel. Sure, it covered the important stuff, but it was quite short. A mixture of anger and embarrassment pumped blood to your face, causing your cheeks to become flushed. "Awee, look, she's blushing! No need to be embarrassed, honey; you're plenty cute like that." Kaminari teased. You immediately fixed your gaze onto him, giving him a look that practically screamed 'murderous intent.'
All at once, the full extent of your rage came flooding back. You growled, the aura around you becoming darker by the second. "What did you just say about me you little shit?!" You jumped up, attempting to run at the electric blonde; however, Kirishima wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing tightly and hardening his body as you flailed and knocked your fists into him. "Agh, c'mon, man, did you really have to say that?"
Kaminari dove behind the couch and peeked over shakily as you continued to shout. "(Y/N), please calm down!" Midoriya pleaded. The chaotic energy of the room had bubbled over. Everyone was uncomfortable.
"Hey!" A gruff voice barked from behind you, causing you to cease your shouting and floundering right away. You turned around as Kirishima released you from his grip, coming face to face with a tired-eyed Bakugou. He held something underneath his left arm, though you couldn't tell what. In his right hand, however, was the small, flailing body of none other than Minoru Mineta. Upon seeing you, the tiny boy froze, his eyes widening in horror. Bakugou carelessly tossed him to the ground, causing Mineta to land on his face. Mineta slowly looked up, cowering in fear. He seemed to be frozen in place, unsure of whose wrath would be worse- yours or the explosive blonde's. Bakugou spoke up: "I found the little creep trying to pick the lock to get into the empty room on the 4th floor." He stated plainly. "When I heard screaming, I figured it had something to do with why he was hiding." Bakugou took a couple of steps forward before placing his foot on Mineta's back and forcing him down. "Apologize, you little shit." He commanded, his voice low, but loud.
The grape-headed child appeared to be voluntarily bowing down to you. "I-I-I-I-I-I'm…" He began.
"Ugh, spit it out already! I don't have all night!" Katsuki roared. "Ah! I'm so sorry (Y/N)! Please forgive me!" The way he begged was almost pitiful. You sighed, annoyed by all of the unwanted attention. "Fine, whatever." You groaned, your demeanor changing. You just wanted this to be over. The weak boy before you whimpered before quickly running past your legs to join Kaminari behind the couch. Immediately, the rest of the class began to scorn Mineta for his inappropriate behavior. You looked up at Bakugou to find that he had stepped closer. "Thank you." You gave an embarrassed smile, feeling sort of ridiculous for having yelled so loud it was audible from the 4th floor. Suddenly, something soft was pushed into your arms. You looked down to see a black t-shirt and a pair of long grey sweats.
"Huh? What's-" You began, a bit confused. Bakugou was quick to cut you off. "You can't just walk around naked. And the little imp didn't have your clothes when I found him." His voice was relatively monotone, but he didn't meet your gaze, instead opting to stare past your shoulder. "Just keep 'em. They don't fit me right anyway." You blinked at him in disbelief as he scratched the back of his neck.
From the sitting area, you heard Mineta's lisp-laden voice remark: "Hmph. It was just a prank. Women can be so overdramatic."
Bakugou's eyes shot up and glared daggers at the two boys behind the couch. "You say something pipsqueak?" He hissed, raising a hand and igniting a few tiny explosions. A high pitched croak left Mineta, instantly silencing him. Bakugou turned back to you, his scowl softening ever so slightly.
"C'mon, I'll walk with you to the bathroom so you don't lose those this time." He spoke nodding down at the clothes in your arms. You smiled softly and nodded. Since when was Katsuki this nice?
