"Y/N, we're here!" Kirishima nudged you gently, making you perk up and yawn.

The plane had landed, and since it had been a twelve-hour flight, it was now eight in the evening.

You groggily unfastened your seatbelt and reached for your backpack.

"Are we still doing the thing?"

Kirishima turned around to look at Bakugo and Mina at the back of the plane, "Yep."

When the teachers and flight attendants told you all it was okay to get off, the redhead wrapped his right arm around your shoulder and you both walked down the ladder steps together.

Momo elbowed you, grinning.

"Y/N?" Toru cooed teasingly, "How was the flight with Kirishima?"

"Yeah, is he like your boyfriend now?" Jirou smirked.

Of course, your best friends did this every time you did as little as say hello to a guy.

"As if." you laughed, making Kirishima chuckle as well.

"Guys, I'm so excited!!" Mina squealed, pushing herself into the group like she always did.

Bakugo sulked behind her, crossing his arms and rolling his eyes.

You frowned; It seemed like Mina really liked Bakugo, but he didn't look anything short of grouchy.

You turned around to smile at your friends, "Shouldn't we go ahead and see where Aizawa wants us to go now?"

It took an hour to get everyone's suitcases back, hoard them all outside and onto a hired bus, and finally arrive at the hotel you would be staying at for three days.

"This place is... not that big actually." 

You and the girls from both Class A and Class B were walking down the wooden corridors in search of your dorms, fourteen of you in total.

The rooms, all named after French trees, were divided into groups of three threes and five.

"We're together, N/N." Jirou nudged you excitedly, "And we've got Setsuna."

"Bonjour." Setsuna smirked.

"Crap, we've also got that weird Pony girl. She can't even speak our language." Jirou muttered under her breath, "And flipping Shiozaki."

"For real," you whispered back, "Setsuna's literally the only one that's good."

Setsuna Tokage was one of the most liked people in your year. Everyone knew her, and somehow everyone seemed to be friends with her. She was known for her dark green curls, shark-like teeth, and alluring charisma. Setsuna could hook up with anyone, anywhere- and she wouldn't hesitate to flirt with someone she found interesting enough. Although, everyone knew she had a tendency to go for other girls.

"Alright ladies, let's get going." Setsuna addressed, waving at you, Jirou, Shiozaki, and Pony to follow her into your room.

"I'm so glad we get the big room." Shiozaki swooned, "Although, I can't help but feel unworthy."

You and Jirou exchanged glances.

"Anyone wanna make out?" Setsuna asked distractedly as she carefully lined up her lip glosses, "I need to French someone in France. How bout you, L/N?"

"No thanks." you smiled apologetically, "Jirou'll be up for it though."

"Uh- since when?" the dark-haired girl raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you in your rainbow era right now?"

"Oh, shut up." she laughed, "You know I like Pokemon."

Pokemon was the code name for Kaminari.

After that, the five of you claimed your bunk beds and began unpacking the stuff. Then Pony said a load of jibberish no one could understand, followed by an awkward silence, and then an eventual call for lights out.

The next morning, you had to wake up early and trod down to the dining hall to have some refreshing French breakfast, before being allowed to freely roam around the specific area of Paris for the day.

"Y/N!" Kirishima came up to you, slightly out of breath, "I know you're gonna kill me but- just trust me, okay?"

"I'm scared." you raised an eyebrow, "What did you do?"

"Okay well, so you know how Aizawa said when we're outside we have to be in pairs. And there was a sign-up sheet and stuff..." he trailed off.

"Yes...?"

"Well, I know you put down YaoMomo but I may have changed it a bit, cause you know... Mina and stuff." he said skittishly, avoiding eye-contact with you.

Your eyes narrowed, "Eijrou. Who's my pair?"

"SHITTY HAIR, I SWEAR TO GOD IM GONNA KILL YOU!"

"Gotta go!" 

You watched in horror as the redhead just dipped, leaving you with a fast-approaching, angry-looking ash-blonde.

"I'd rather die than go out with you!" Bakugo groaned, "Where's Kirishima!?"

"Gone cause by the looks of it he'd rather die than go out with you too." you rolled your eyes.

Reluctantly, you and Bakugo walked out of the hotel. Neither of you said a word to eachother. The Bakusquad were squinting from right behind you, unable to believe the unlikely pairing.

"I don't understand." Mina frowned, crossing her arms, "Wasn't Katsuki supposed to go with-"

"Shush, Ashido." Sero waved his hand, "Let us watch Love Island in peace."

"For real." Kaminari laughed.

Sero, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Mina practically followed you and Bakugo from a distance the whole day, for their own sneaky reasons.

"It's been five hours and we haven't gone anywhere remotely fun." you sulked.

Bakugo was walking next to you, scowling with his hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans.

"Like I care what you want."

"Well I'm hungry." you said pointedly, "Can we at least go somewhere to eat?"

"No."

You made an audible sigh of displeasure, walking with your arms crossed as Bakugo continued to lead the both of you down random streets.

"You know, you should try not being such an asshole all the time-"

"Shut the fuck up, nerd." he glowered, "Just pick a flavour already."

Your eyes widened in surprise; You were standing in front of an ice-cream van.

"But I thought you said-"

"Pick before I change my mind." 

You quickly ordered two scoops of your favourite flavours in cup, but while you were taking out your euros, you found that Bakugo had already payed.

"Why did you pay?" you furrowed your brows, "I could have done it myself, you know?"

"Gosh, you are so ungrateful." he mused.

"Shut up..." you rolled your eyes.

As you ate a spoonful of the treat, you tried your hardest to fight the grin tugging at your lips.

"Thank you." 

"Dont thank me. Someone might think we're friends."

Again, that nervous feeling in your stomach.

"Right."

You hated eachother, yet somehow you had managed to forget that for a split second.

"Besides," Bakugo continued airily, "You owe me now."