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You couldn't get Bakugo out of your head.
Your mind kept replaying last week's events on repeat, and you found yourself zoning out of classes to think about what had happened.
It was just a kiss. It changes nothing between us.
You still hated him. But maybe, just maybe, that feeling of sickness that seemed to be brought on by his boisterous personality was something a little more than just hatred.
You were suddenly snapped out of your thoughts by Aizawa.
"Miss L/N, what did I just say?" he deadpanned, his eyes glowing red and his hair defying gravity.
You sat up, your face heating up. "Uh, I don't know. Sorry."
Bakugo raised his hand, smirking at you.
"Aizawa-Sensei, I can tell L/N what you just said."
"Go on then." the man sighed, pinching the space between his eyes.
"He said we need to get ready for the Paris Trip after school because they're taking us there tomorrow."
"What?"
The dorms were absolute chaos as everyone ran around trying to cram their stuff in their suitcases.
"Midoriya! I need my conditioner back!"
"WHO TOOK MY CROCS?"
"Guys, I can't find my toothbrush!"
"Has anyone seen Kirishima's gel?"
"Uraraka why is your suitcase so empty??"
"Aoyama stop throwing glitter on my bag!"
"Ew what the fuck who dumped their pervy magazines in my room?"
"Anyone have pads?"
"Someone help Todoroki find his comb, this MF parts his hair every morning."
"WHO TOOK MY CROCS?"
"Alright, everyone out!" Iida ordered, "Aizawa-Sensei and Vlad King are already waiting outside with Class 3B. We're on a very tight schedule to get to the airport, so please get out as soon as possible!"
"Come on Toru," you motioned, and you both pulled your suitcases after Momo and Jirou.
It was seven in the morning, and everyone was still tired and groggy-looking.
"H-ha!" Monoma grinned tiredly, "Class A is late as usual, only proving how much more superior Class B is!"
Kendo yawned and slapped his shoulder weakly.
Your breath hitched as Kirishima came up next to you, putting his hand on your lower back.
"Aizawa said we're sitting next to each other on the plane, so I thought I'd let you know." he shrugged.
You frowned, "Really? I thought he'd pair you up with Bakugo."
"No," Kirishima scratched the back of his neck nervously, "Mina specifically requested to sit next to Bakugo."
Your stomach twisted. What was this feeling?
You followed Kirishima to the crowd of third-year students who were huddled around Aizawa, Vlad King, and some second-year with a teleportation quirk.
"One by one, everyone!" Vlad called, "She can't teleport more than one person at once!"
When it was your go, the exhausted student put her hand on your shoulder and mumbled 'Teleport this girl to the MoriMori Airport in Tokyo, Japan.'
You blinked several times, feeling dizzy at the sudden change of scenery, noise, brightness, and smell.
"Y/N! Come on!" Kirishima grabbed you by the arm excitedly and dragged you to the gate where stressed flight attendants were trying to load your boisterous classes onto the plane.
"Uh, sorry, names please?" the young blonde woman smiled, practically on the verge of tears.
"Y/N L/N."
"Ejirou Kirishima."
"And passports?"
Kirishima miraculously handed her both your passports and she miraculously accepted them with no verification needed before miraculously letting you on the plane with all your luggage miraculously taken care of.
When you finally sat down (you in the window seat), you realized TetsuTetsu was right across Kirishima, meaning they would be talking about manliness the whole flight.
Great.
Todoroki and Sero were sitting in front of you, while Uraraka and Tsuyu were behind you. Bakugo and Mina were all the way at the back of the plane.
"You're so right Tetsu Tetsu!" Kirishima gawked, "Being manly is a mindset, not a lifestyle!"
"See, you get it!" the silver-haired male grinned.
"Some of us are trying to watch our movies in peace, Double T." Sen Kaibara muttered, adjusting his headphones.
You shot him a smirk and he smirked back, realising you were both in the same predicament.
At the point when it seemed Kirishima and TetsuTetsu would never get bored, Kirishima slumped back into his seat and turned his head to face you.
You suddenly ducked, a small shape whizzing past you.
You sat back up awkwardly, "Sorry, I thought I saw a wasp."
"You like Bakugo, correct?"
"Excuse me?"
Kirishima smiled knowingly.
"Well, I have a proposition." he began quietly, "I like Mina, and you like Bakugo. We're both friends with each other's crushes, but both our crushes like each other. So, I'm thinking, if I help you get with Bakugo you have to help me get with Mina."
You blinked, his statement taking you by surprise.
"I'll help you out. But I do not like Katsuki Bakugo."
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