Bakugou's POV

Bakugou tapped his desk rhythmically, finding it difficult to focus on whatever Aizawa was saying. And he didn't really care right now. He had found it difficult to focus all day, the only thing he could actually focus on being Uraraka. Or more specifically his training session with her later that day. It surprised him just how much he was looking forward to it. And he wasn't even sure why he was. Maybe it's because he'll have a training partner, not to mention one as strong as her. Maybe it's cause she specifically asked him to. Or maybe cause it could piss off that damned nerd.

"Pay attention, Bakugou." Aizawa's voice cut through his train of thought, bringing him out of his daze. He jumped slightly at hearing his name and slowly turned to look at his teacher, an intense glare directed at him. "Back with us? Good." A few people snickered, being quickly silenced by Aizawa's glare.

Bakugou growled deep in the back of his throat. He hated being made a fool of. It's not like missing this would actually affect him in the first place. He was among the smartest in the class.

"Alright..." The tired man continued as he started to drag his yellow sleeping bag over himself. "Remember that in a couple weeks I'll probably have you all working on group projects. Don't know what though." He finished up as he tightened the sleeping bag around him. He laid on the floor with a flop and rolled himself around. "Alright have a good rest of your day. Remember to study. You have a test tomorrow."

Bakugou growled as the other students around him began to pack up their things. He pulled out his phone and growled when he noticed that they had ten minutes left. Not only was that a waste of his time but now he had to kill time as he waited. He pulled out his headphones and plugged himself in. He scrolled through his music before stopping on a song by his favorite band. An American one called... Missio? He wasn't a hundred percent sure cause English was a difficult language to learn. He put on his favorite of their small collection; Middle Fingers. He nodded his head slowly to the loud music blaring through his eardrums.

Sadly it didn't last long.

"Bakugou!" He heard Kirishima yell as the boy slammed into his back, making his headphone fall out.

He growled deep in his throat and stood up, throwing the boy off as he turned around. He held his hands out in his signature attack stance as small explosions erupted from his hands. "What the hell do you want shitty hair?" He roared as tape boy and the walking phone charger walked to join them.

Kirishima smiled stupidly. "Calm down man!" He laughed. "We were just wondering if you wanted to hang out today! Kaminari just got Mario Kart!"

"Yeah man come chill." Sparky chimed in. "It's gonna be hella fun!"

"No" Bakugou growled simply.

"Oh come on man." Tape arms complained. "We need a fourth player."

"Have raccoon eyes or someone else do it. I'm busy." Bakugou told them. "And besides, I wouldn't want to even if I wasn't."

"Oh come on, bro!" Shitty hair whined. "Don't be like that man!"

"Yeah!" Soy sauce face whined too. "What are you even going to do?"

"I'm going to train," Bakugou said simply.

"What?" Kirishima frowned deeply. "You're always training man! Can't you skip just one day?"

"No, I can't." Bakugou glared at them, packing. up his things. He had turned his back to them.

"Why not, man?" The Pikachu questioned.

"Because I said so." He was beginning to get annoyed.

"But why not, man?" Shitty hair pushed. "Come on you have to give us an actual reason."

Before Bakugou could answer a new, softer, voice entered the conversation. "Because he's training me today."

Bakugou's eyes grew wide as he turned around. The three idiots turned around as well, all of their eyes landing on Uraraka. When had she walked up to them? The entire class seemed to have frozen as they all looked at them. Some of them seemed to have fear seep onto their faces and others just looked shocked. Heck, even that Icy Hot bastard looked surprised.

Pikafucker started to laugh nervously, thinking the whole thing was just a joke. "Heheheh... You're kidding... Right Uraraka?"

The girl in front of them shook her head, continuing to smile brightly. "Nope! He's training me today!" She said casually. "Sorry boys but I'll give him back to you tomorrow!"

"A-are you sure about this Uraraka...?" Weird ears asked. "It is Bakugou you know..."

Bakugou felt rage fill inside of him and he almost lashed out at the girl.

"Of course I am Jiro!" Uraraka said happily. "I mean he is really strong and won't take it easy on me."

Bakugou almost felt a sensation of joy before Deku had to chime in.

"B-but Uraraka," The nerd began. "H-he could hurt you re-"

"Shut the hell up! All of you!" Bakugou found himself yelling. "It's her decision! So just deal with it! She ain't some fragile little kid! She can handle herself!" Bakugou didn't know why but he was utterly filled with rage at the moment. The bell signifying the end of the school day sounded and Bakugou grabbed the girl's wrist roughly, pulling her out the door. "Let's go round face." He growled violently. "We have some training to do."

The girl let out a small noise of surprise as he pulled her along. He continued to pull her along until he felt her tug back. Bakugou stopped suddenly and whirled around, fury still gripping his nerves."B-Bakugou..." Uraraka whimpered slightly. "C-can you let go of my wrist... You're sorta hurting me..."

Bakugou looked at her wrist and realized just how tight his grip was. He released her wrist and noticed a small bruise forming. He should probably apologize. "Come on you can take more than that." Fuck. "Let's go." He told her as he began walking towards Gym Gamma. He could hear her fall into step behind her.

Several minutes passed as they walked together, Uraraka slightly behind him. The silence was peaceful and Bakugou found himself enjoying it as it calmed his nerves.

"Bakugou?" She spoke up.

"Hm?" He grunted.

"Thanks for saying all that stuff back there." He glanced back at her and she was smiling like an idiot. "I appreciate it."

He looked forward and felt his cheeks heat up a tiny bit. "Whatever. They were pissing me off." He wasn't lying. He just didn't understand why it pissed him off so much. Maybe it was the fact that they were technically insulting him while he was standing right there. Or maybe he hated it when other's thought of the zero gravity girl as weak or fragile. She was anything but. He learned that first hand in the sports festival.

Bakugou saw Gym gamma and changed direction slightly. "Go get changed into your P.E. gear." He told her as he walked towards the men's changing room.

Bakugou walked into the changing room, walking over to his assigned locket. He fiddled with the lock, removing it. He slowly undressed, setting his clothes and indoor shoes neatly into the locker, and put on his UA training gear and his combat boots. He tied them tightly before setting the lock back onto the locker.

Bakugou walked into Gym Gamma, Uraraka nowhere in sight. However, the pro hero Cementoss was waiting for him. Bakugou had gotten permission to use Gym Gamma after school every day after school and had specifically requested the cement hero to oversee his training. He only requested him so he could make constructs for him though.

"Yo blockhead," Bakugou called out to him. "I don't need you today. Get lost."

Cementoss looked at him passively. "Bakugou. Don't you need me to make anything?"

"No, not today," Bakugou growled back. "I'm training with someone else today."

The pro hero smirked at him. "Training with someone else? You've grown up. But I still need to stay to watch over you."

"Can it!" Bakugou yelled angrily. "And do whatever you want. Just don't get in our way."

Bakugou watched as Cementoss walked to the corner of the room and sat down. Bakugou started to stretch, waiting for Uraraka to walk in.

Five minutes passed before she finally walked in.

"Took you long enough," Bakugou said, annoyed.

"Sorry..." She muttered sheepishly. She glanced to the corner. "Why is Cem-"

Bakugou interrupted her and walked into the middle of the large open space. "Ignore him."

Uraraka nodded and followed him, stopping only a few feet away.

Bakugou turned to face her as he cracked his knuckles. "We're gonna spar. No quirks. It ends when one of us are pinned. Understood?"

Uraraka seemed unsettled by this. She was shaking slightly and seemed nervous. She was afraid. Good. She needed to get past that. And he knew she would. He could tell from the look of determination in her eyes. It was a burning inferno. "R-right."

Bakugou grinned as he slid his right leg behind him, centering his stance. He held his left hand in front of him, holding his right arm closer to his chest. Both hands were open and positioned like he was going to slap away her attacks. "Ready?"

Uraraka jumped slightly and scrambled to slide her right leg back and move both hands in front of her body. She held them as if she was going to grab his shoulders.

"I hold the right to stop the spar at any moment in time," Cementoss announced, making Bakugou jump. He hadn't seen him walk up to them, standing only a few feet away. "Fight!" Uraraka sprang into action, rushing him immediately.

Bakugou managed to gather himself just in time to send a wide right hook towards the round-faced girl. Bakugou's eyes grew wide as, in an instant, she dodged to the right. The shorter girl cocked her left leg back before kicking at his side with what looked to be all of his might. Bakugou, having no time to dodge, moved his right arm to his side in attempts to block the kick. Her shin slammed into his arm, causing him to skirt back slightly. He had to admit that it hurt a little bit. But it wasn't going to stop him. Not even close. Using his free hand, Bakugou grabbed at the girl's jacket and yanked her towards him. He pulled her down, causing her to lose her balance, and slammed his right knee into her gut. He heard her gasp for air and released her jacket, grabbing at her hair and pulling her up. The look of pain on her face made him feel a tinge of regret but kept going anyways. He slammed his fist against her face as he let go of her, sending her flying. She collided with the ground a few feet away from him.

Bakugou watched her for several moments. She wasn't moving and he was starting to get worried.

"Alright stop the f-" Cementoss started before being interrupted.

"Don't you fucking dare..." Uraraka growled, standing herself up shakily. "What the hell Bakugou?" She growled, wiping the blood away from her nose. "That all you got?" She smiled challengingly. She got back into her fighting stance.

Bakugou smiled devilishly as he looked at her. "NOW THAT'S WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT URARAKA!" He roared as he held his hands to his sides, standing in a more primal way than before. "LET'S GET THIS PARTY STARTED AND HAVE SOME FUN!"

Bakugou launched himself from his spot, again starting with a wide right hook. Instead of dodging this time Uraraka ducked underneath him and slammed her fist into his stomach. Bakugou gasped for air, having not had time to tighten his stomach muscles. She quickly pivoted so her back was pressed against his stomach. Bakugou realized the closeness and a faint blush touched his cheeks. This psyched him out, giving her the opportunity to grab his arm and flip him over her shoulder.

Bakugou's back hit the concrete with a thud but he quickly gathered himself together, rolling away and working himself to a kneeling position, eyeing the girl down.

"Shoot!" Uraraka muttered, realizing that she had missed her chance.

Bakugou grinned as the girl rushed him again. Bakugou fainted her with a pseudo wide right hook but instead hit her with a wide uppercut, his knuckles connecting hard with her jaw. He launched her into the air and proceeded to grab her ankle and pulled her down wrapping his arms around her chest from behind. He quickly adjusted his arms and put her into a full nelson, slamming her against the ground. Bakugou pressed his knee against her back, careful not to apply to much pressure on her while still applying some.

Uraraka struggled desperately but soon enough came to the realization that she was beaten. "Alright, Bakugou..." She humphed. "I'm beaten. You won."

Bakugou smiled as he released her. He stood up and brushed himself off. "Of course I did!" He said cockily, holding out a hand to help her up. "Come on round face. Quick breather than we go again."

She took his hand thankfully, standing up. "F-for real...?" She panted as she placed her hands on her knees.

"Wanna get stronger don't you?" He asked her with a grin.

She smiled up at him, the look of determination returning to her eyes. "I do!"

"Then let's get to it." He grinned.

The two spent a total of three hours of training together. For the first two hours, they sparred five more times, Bakugou winning each of them. The last hour they spent doing simple strength building exercises. By the end of it, Uraraka was covered in cuts and bruises but it wasn't like Bakugou was unscathed. She had given him a pretty nasty cut on his cheek. She had also managed to get a good kick on the side of his ribs and were pretty sure that it had bruised him. The two had walked back to the dorms together after getting changed. Although they didn't say anything to each other Bakugou enjoyed her company. He found himself thinking that she was pretty cool.

Author's Note:

Hello! Well, this is the end of chapter two and I hope you all enjoyed it! The next chapter will probably be from Uraraka's point of view and then we can start switching things up. There will be a focus on other characters and other ships. This isn't only about these two. I plan to do the story in the arc format but I'm not sure which arc to start with. I actually want you all to decide on this. Vote in the comments which you'd prefer or else I will! Your options are the following:

League Surprise

Chain of Command

Who's who?

And no I'm not giving any information on what will happen because that would ruin the surprise for these arcs. Just vote and hope you choose right. That's all for now folks. Have a wonderful day/night. Caoi!