That weekend Bakugo was coming over so you could teach him tactics. Natsu was gone. He was at his agency's headquarters for the weekend. You had been doing some training while waiting for Bakugo to show up. The doorbell rang. You stood up from your position on the floor. It rang again.
"YEAH YEAH IM COMING!! CHILL OUT!!!" You stomped over to the door and opened it to see Bakugo's scowling face.
"Tch nice to see you too." He said.
"Whatever idiot just come in." You said rolling your eyes.

"What did you call me!!" He yelled as he walked in. You closed the door behind him.
"YOU HEARD ME!!!" You shouted back at him.
"Tch whatever let's just get this started and done with so I can go home in time for supper." It was 10 in the morning. It was decided he would eat lunch there as to not waste time.
"Whatever follow me." You said as you spun around on your heel and stomped away.

You lead him to your room where you set stuff up. You lead him over to the desk where you had two chairs set up and lots of papers. A couple hours later you descended the stairs with a frustrated Bakugo. He had been having problems about how you came up with these deductions. You sat him down at the table and proceeded to make a lunch for you, and a smaller lunch for Bakugo.

Setting down his food infront of him and your food infront of your seat as you made 3 trips.
"Damn you eat a lot." He commented and he lifted his fork to his mouth.
"Got a problem with that." You shot back as you sat down.
"No." He said calmly.
"Good." You ate for a few minutes in silence before he spoke up again.

"Have you finally worked through that shit yet." He asked without looking at you as be brought another bite to his mouth. You swallowed hard. He looked up and made eye contact. His ruby red eyes baring into you soul to find every secret you have.
"I don't know what your fucking talking about." You said, although you knew exactly what he was talking about.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about so don't pretend to hide it from me! I can see straight through you and you know damn well I can! So tell me the truth! Heck you still haven't even told me what fucking happened! I never asked out of respect for you! I at least thought you'd tell me this one thing!" He looked you dead in the eye. You looked away with a scowl on your face. You didn't want to meet his gaze. He was right, you knew he was.

"It's gotten better. I'm still not completely over it yet... but I think I'm ready to tell you what happened and admit it to myself. I can't tell you somethings though. Not yet. They still hurt to much." You said not looking at him as you rose from your seat and beckoned him to follow you. You walked to the living room where you sat on the couch and Bakugo sat in a chair, staring intently at you.

You sighed and mentally prepared yourself for the flashbacks.
"7 years ago... Something happened as you know... but... sorry..." you took a deep breath. Bakugo never took his eyes off of you. You could feel them watch your every move.
"The media and the pros covered up what really happened..." You recounted the horrific events.
"LUCCYYYY!!!"

Images flashed through your mind as you took a deep breath to finish the story. You were crying at this point and Bakugo looked... broken? His eyes held sadness, and they looked broken. He got up and walked over to you. He sat down next to you and wrapped his strong arms around you and pulled you to him. You cried silently. You hated this feeling. This vulnerable feeling... helpless feeling. Bakugo made that feeling go away. You calmed yourself down and stopped crying. Bakugo never once loosened his grip on you. You sat there in his arms. His head was on top of yours. Your head on his shoulder.

"Thanks Katsuki... for always being there for me." You said with a sigh as you closed your eyes.
"Hmph. It's fine idiot." He huffed.
"I'm not the idiot here!" You protested back.
Ahh there she is Bakugo thought as he looked down at you. He let you go. Finally.
Damn it.

"Ok let's continue with the deduction shit." He said as he stood up.
He's so bipolar
You sighed and stood up.
"We have to put the dishes away first."
"FUCK THAT!" He yelled as he began to stomp towards the stairs.
"KATSUKI!!!" You yelled back.
"FINE!!!" He quickly changed direction and went for the kitchen.

With an angry Bakugo washing the dishes it went by quickly.
"WHY DO YOU HAVE TO EAT SO DAMN MUCH!!!" He yelled as he cleaned a twelfth plate.
"BECAUSE I GET HUNGRY!!!" You yelled back. You finished cleaning and took him back upstairs to your room.

BAKUGOS POV

You never said anything but the truth was (y/n)'s room suited her. The bed was in the right corner with (f/c) covers on it. There was a large desk in the left corner with computers and papers covering the surface. With suspended bookshelves on the entire right wall. The closet was next to the door to her room. On the left side was a door leading to her bathroom. There was a nightstand with a lamp on it next to the bed. With a window on the opposite wall. The walls were a grayish blue color. The accent wall was a light tan. Hanging lights went around your room as the main light source. It gave it this cool look when you walked in. Like a sunset at the beach. You looked at (y/n). She had a scowl on her face like normal. She walked over to the desk and sat down and looked at you.

"Well are you just gonna stand there looking at me or are you coming over here." She snapped at you. You tched and walked over and sat down next to her. You stared at her as she explained things and gave you examples. You couldn't take your eyes off of her. Her (h/c) and cherry blossom hair was pulled back into a messy bun. Her (e/c) eyes wandered over the mess on the desk. Her tan skin shone in the lights. Her abnormally sharp teeth were somehow attractive.
Stop that. focus.

But no matter how hard you tried you found yourself looking at her. All to soon the night was over and she gave you things to do to improve your deduction skills.
"Thanks for doing this (y/n)"
"No problem Katsuki it was my pleasure." She gave you a heart warming smile.
Goddamn it.

"Well see you Monday." I grumbled.
"You too." She closed the door and you walked home. While in your room you made up your mind. You weren't gonna let her distract you, and if that meant distancing yourself from her than so be it. No one was gonna get in your way, least of all your childhood friend.

YOUR POV

That Monday at school people were still asking you questions. Bakugo was sitting in front of you silently with a scowl on his face.
"Oh yeah Dragneel I've been meaning to ask you. Do you know the kid who solved that disappearing case a few moths back?" Everyone froze and turned to look at you. Wanting to know the answer.

"Yeah I guess you could say I know them." I replied with a smirk, leaning back in my chair. Bakugo snorted in front of me.
"Wait does Bakugo know who it is too?" Mina asked.
"Yeah he does." You said with a shrug.
"Who is it you two?" Kirishima asked.
"WE'RE NOT TELLING YOU SHITTY HAIR!!!" Bakugo said standing up one foot on his seat the other on the desk. You sighed.

"My name's Kirishima! And my hair isn't that much different than yours! And we were just wondering." You laughed at the fact their hair was similar. It was. And it was funny. Especially since Bakugo's scowl deepened.
"Sorry bout him. I'd love to tell you but it's confidential for security reasons." You said to everyone listening.
"Bummer I really wanted to know." Mina said sighing.

"LIKE WE WOULD TELL YOU EXTRAS EVEN IF WE COULD!!!!" Bakugo proceeded to yell.
"Katsuki sit down." You said with an even tone.
"WHY SHOULD I!!!!" He yelled turning his anger towards you.
"Because I said so you autistic porcupine!!" You were now also standing on your chair one foot on your desk. You and Bakugo having a stare down.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU CALL ME!!!!"
"YOU HEARD ME YOU FUCKER OR DO YOU NEED HEARING AIDS YOU OLD BUFFOON!!!!!" Both of you had grips on the others shirts with you fists cocked back.
"YOUR FUCKING OLDER THAN ME IDIOT!!!!!!"
"AT LEAST I CAN FUCKING HEAR!!!!!"

"Sit down you two class is about to begin." Aizawa said as he came in. Your class sighed. The fight was just getting interesting. They wanted to see what would've happened. You two were quite the pair. Your personalities clashed so much. You were similar but not. And you were the only one so far to match Bakugo in shouting volume and to stand up to him.  You were both scary but at least they knew you had a soft side. It was disappointing to say the least. You two let go of each others shirts and sat down. Both of you scowling.
"Now I know you wanted to watch Bakugo and Dragneel duke it out but that can wait for another time. Today we're going to the USJ."

A.N. 1677 words! Sorry guys I kinda died for a bit. Hope you liked the chapter! Tell me if you have suggestions!