"How long are you going to stand there?" laughed Jirou. She went into the building.
Mina clung to the window to hear something from the street. Midoriya and Bakugou were on the way to the dormitory. They seemed to be arguing about something, but they seemed friendly enough. At the sound of her classmate's words, Ashido's face did a twist.
"I'm doing important things, by the way," Mina announced, turning to the boys. She folded her arms across her chest and snorted.
"And what are they, if not a secret?" clarified Jirou and dropped down on the sofa next to Kaminari. She nodded to the others and turned her eyes back to Mina.
"She sent Bakugou and Midoriya shopping together and now she's reaping the benefits of her ingenious idea," Denki chuckled, dodging a slipper that immediately flew at him.
Mina waved it away and leaned against the window again, but there was nothing to see.
"Oh, where did they go?" asked Mina when she didn't see anyone outside. She noticed that and got answered right away.
"We're here," Bakugou murmured and opened the front door. - I wish there was something else I could do for you.
Bakugou took a chocolate out of the bag. He threw it at Mina. When they were still in the store, she texted them to see how they were doing. But when Bakugou got angry, the only thing she could think of was to ask them to get something for themselves.
"Thank you," Mina said wryly, but caught the chocolate. - You are so nice to me.
Bakugou snorted unhappily and wanted to go upstairs. But Midoriya's question made him stop.
"Are you not staying?" Izuku, who had had time to pick up the second bag and take everything to the kitchen, turned to the departing boy. Bakugou glanced at his classmates and changed direction. He approached Sato, who was already in charge of the stove.
Despite a busy schedule of training and classes, the guys sometimes spent their free time together. It was hard to refuse. Most of the time, everyone went to the first floor together and did what they could. The kitchen was usually filled with angry shouts from Bakugou and the calming, but no less firm voice of Sato, who directed the whole process. Some of them joined the ranks of their helpers and promised to obey the wrathful Bakugou in all things, while the rest, afraid of the consequences of their misguided actions, prepared everything they needed for a pleasant evening with their friends. And now they were one again. They were preparing for Eri's arrival. It wasn't uncommon that the little girl visited them. But usually, it was just a small gathering that wasn't really memorable. But this time, they wanted to do something nice for the little girl that they were all so happy to see.
Midoriya made a few snacks. Every now and then, she glanced in the direction of Bakugou, who wielded his knife quickly. There seemed to be nothing he couldn't do. And each time, Izuku became more and more convinced of that. Not everyone participated in the cooking of the "dinner" today, but there was plenty of help. You could even say: There was too much of her. Mina rushed from the living room to the kitchen, always trying to do something useful, but eventually changing her mind and going off to look for herself elsewhere. That was why Bakugou yelled at her a few times. She was "in the way" again, as he put it.
Mina asked again, peeking out from behind Bakugou. "Oh, what are you doing now? Maybe there is something I can do to be of help."
Katsuki growled under his breath. When he couldn't stand it any longer, he stuck the knife into the bread in front of him and turned around angrily.
"Listen to me!" Bakugou thundered, approaching his classmate with clearly evil intentions. His tone changed dangerously. Midoriya jumped up to save Mina from certain death. Izuku wanted to pull Bakugou away from her, but he was so angry that he only began to lash out harder.
"Let me go or I'll kill you too!" Bakugou roared the moment the door opened. At the entrance, Aizawa and Eri had a look of surprise and incomprehension at everything that was going on. To be more precise, the misunderstanding and even a little displeasure came from the teacher. But the little girl seemed to be worried.
"Are you fighting?" A thin, slightly trembling voice reached the ears of the struggling children, causing them to freeze. But that only served to make their current situation even worse.
Aizawa asked almost at the same time as his little ward: "What's going on here? Now, they had to watch how Midoriya stumbled backwards. She hadn't had time to think fast enough, so she kept pulling Bakugou backwards. It took only a few seconds and now the two of them were lying on the ground, trying to get out from under each other.
Eri ran closer. She wanted to make sure that the fallen people were okay and not badly hurt.
"Is everything okay?" She asked, leaning over the staggering teenagers. Bakugou jumped to his feet, shaking himself unhappily. Still, he held out his hand to help Midoriya up. But Midoriya had already done the same thing herself. She stared awkwardly at the outstretched palm.
"I'm sorry." She murmured in an apologetic tone and turned to Eri. "It's ok, Eri-chan." Midoriya said. She took the girl's hand and led her to the living room. Aizawa shook his head reluctantly. He came closer.
"We came a little early," Aizawa said. He put Eri down on one of the couches and turned to his students. "Hope it's okay".
"Yes, yes," the children immediately assured him, and once again they swarmed around their guests. More and more people swarmed around the couch. They kept saying things and did not let little Eri relax at all. Mina took the TV remote from Kaminari. She started to flip through the channels, looking for something interesting that the child might like. Yaoyorozu was there to offer her and her classmates some of her herbal tea. A short time later, the others joined them. They were busy in the kitchen, bringing various delicacies.
"Try this, too, Eri-chan." Midoriya said as she came into the living room with several plates. Aizawa got up to make room for her. She went into the kitchen. There, Bakugou stood. He seemed not to want to leave, but on the other side of the living room. He washed the remaining dishes. He only nodded briefly at his teacher's presence. After finishing all the chores, Katsuki sat down at the table next to Aizawa after a short hesitation.
"This is by Ponyt... Yaoyorozu," Bakugou addressed the teacher. He put a cup of tea in front of him. Aizawa thanked him. In return, he handed him a bag of scones.
"It's from All Might. He found out that we would come to you, but he couldn't come himself," Aizawa explained and took a sip. He looked to the couch where there were far fewer people, but Eri was still covered on all sides. The teacher turned back to Bakugou after he had made sure that she was alright.
"Aizawa said: "You will have a practical lesson in the next class. "Bring the training plan that I have prepared for you with you. I have something in mind that might help Midoriya with her quirk control."
Aizawa looked back again, this time at Midoriya. He was about to continue, but the phone rang to interrupt him. The teacher's face frowned when he saw the name of the caller. But he answered it.
"What was it again?" Aizawa mumbled reluctantly and turned back to Bakugou. "Fine."
The teacher got up from the table. He apologized to Bakugou and the others. He said he would leave them for a while. But he would come back later to get Eri.
"Don't forget what I told you," Aizawa said for the last time and turned to Bakugou.
Everyone returned to their previous activities after saying goodbye to him. Bakugou was alone now. He put the dishes behind his teacher and sat down on his own place. He looked at Midoriya who was still hovering around Eri.
She and Hagakure were working on the girl's hair. They were happily discussing a cartoon that Mina had stumbled upon while flipping through the channels. Midoriya turned around. She noticed the look that was directed at her. She smiled broadly. Then she turned back to Eri. Kirishima, on the other hand, noticed the looking and turned to look at Bakugou.
Kirishima came to the table and looked at Midoriya, who was now arguing with Mina about something, and sat down next to Bakugou.
"Have you two reconciled?"
Bakugou seemed to be unaware of Eijiro's approach. He slowly emptied his cup. He stood up. He pushed back his chair and finally looked at Kirishima.
"I don't know."