Chapter 2: Internal Struggle of Hell

As he felt the hand on his shoulder he could only think of one thing to say.

"Fuck."

He turned to face her. She was dressed in her school uniform having likely just gotten out of class (he had been excused so that he could deal with this problem). She looked just as round as usual but now had a smile on her face.

She moves forward and wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.

"You weren't in class today." She said to him. " I was worried about you."

'Fuck' he thinks to himself. ' She's so soft. no, stop thinking like that. It's just the quirk.'

"Get off me Round Face." He demands.

"I'd never let you go Katsu," she says overly cute.

He tries to push her off but that just makes her hug him tighter. He really doesn't want to make a scene here so he decides to just go along with it. He starts to walk in and as such she readjusts herself and clings to his shoulder instead. He was told earlier to meet up with Aizawa when he got back to discuss what would be happening this week so he was headed to his office.

He was making it to the top of the stairs on the floor when he saw a flash of pink.

Mina came out of nowhere and jumped at him encompassing him in a hug.

"I missed you Katsu. Why'd you have to leave me here."

As she said this she pushed back slightly. Normally this wouldn't mean much but he also had another girl clinging to him. He fell off balance but managed to push the other two off of him just before falling down the flight of stairs.

He hit his head pretty hard but he was fine.

"Hey Bakugou, you okay?" A concerned voice asked before he had a few people trying to help him up.

"Fuck off" he replied before looking at them and feeling immense dread.

Standing in front of him was every other girl in his class. All of them have that pink glow in their eyes. He immediately realized that his plan to avoid them had failed even before it could start.

Now, Bakugou Katsuki was not a coward. He would fight anyone anywhere and could handle any villain. This However was not something he would want to face head-on.

Without a second thought, he turned and ran up the stairs and right to Aizawa's office. He closed the door behind him and turned to see his teacher behind a desk in his usual yellow sleeping bag. He sat down in the chair across from him

"So what did she tell you about her quirk?"

"Apparently any girl I touch is gonna fall in love with me, and it'll wear off in a week."

It was hard to tell who looked more displeased at this between the two of them.

"Anything else worth noting?"

"There's a chance all the girls in the class are in love with me now."

Aizawa sighs in annoyance "you are still expected to show up to class."

Bakugou was pissed at hearing this but he knows better than to argue with a teacher after what he did with Deku.

Bakugou stormed out of his teacher's office and slammed the door behind him. He meant to aggressively walk down the hall but instead, he walked right into someone. The two of them fell down and as he went to cuss them out for not paying attention he realized that he was even more fucked because sitting on the ground in front of him was his teacher Midnight.

It was at this moment that he decided that he had fucked himself over enough so he ran as fast as he could back o his dorm. He locked the door behind him and realized that he needed to calm down. He then proceeded to spend 5 hours using his punching bag until he was tired enough to lie down.

"This is gonna be a long week," he said to himself.

It was almost cruel when you think about it. That someone like him was the one hit by this quirk. At least that's what he thinks.

Next Morning

There was a lot of things that Katsuki had come to expect. His usual nightmares were one of them, however, tonight was different. His nightmares started off as they usually did but slowly they drifted away. Everything seemed soft, warm, and pleasant for once in his life. He liked it. It was an interesting difference from his nightly torture.

As surprising as that was it didn't even come close to the shock he was about to get. The sound of his alarm cut through his dream. He tried to move his arm to hit the alarm button so that he could get up to go on his morning run, however, there was something very weird. He couldn't feel his arm. He tried to go upward so that he was sitting but he felt the weight on top of him that kept him from moving.

He opened his eyes to see what the hell was going on only to find a few bodies on top of him. Right on him curled into him were Round Face, Ponytail, Frog Face, and Ears.

He then realized why he couldn't move his arm. Round Face was on top of his arm on his left side curled into him. She had cut off circulation to his arm. Ears and Ponytail were both on his chest (which was odd given that Ponytail was taller than him). Froggy was on his right hugging his side, but what was weirder was that his arm seemed to be curled around her.

He wasn't sure what to do. All of them somehow managed to sleep through the alarm and the shock managed to keep him from screaming at them immediately. He usually had a plan to get out of problems he got into but he never thought that he would be in a situation like this. This was like something out of his dreams.

He slowly pulled his arm off of froggy and used it to take his other out from under Round face. He did it slowly to keep from waking any of them. Not out of courtesy but rather out of not wanting to have to deal with them just after waking up, or in general. He felt the stinging pain that told him that circulation was returning to his arm and waited for it to leave. When he finally got feeling back he carefully moved out from under Ponytail and ears to get himself to freedom.

He finally got out from underneath them all and looked back at them.

"How did they get in here" he wondered.

He looked at them all. He hoped none of them made any sudden movements when they woke up. With the amount, he sweats every night his bed is always a hazard by morning. A single jolt is all it would take for that bed to explode.

He thought for a second. Why did he have to destroy everything? He quickly shook the thought from his head.

He changed into his workout clothes and left his room. He was two hours late for his run now. He severely hoped the rest of the week wasn't going to be like this.