"Just so you know, I wasn't exactly willing to come here." I held one of my hands up in a surrendering motion, while my other kept a firm grasp on Kaminari's tux collar, stopping him from collapsing completely. Crimson eyes stared at me, unimpressed as Bakugou crossed his arms.

"Fuckin' really now? I would've just left him at that shitty bar." He sneered, growling at the drunken yellow male in my grasp.

"Whey..." I had to wrap my arms around his torso and yank him back up, otherwise he would've faceplanted. Again.

"Yeah? Well too bad I'm not you." I scoffed. I saw Bakugou glare at Kaminari, but I dismissed it as I saw a cheery red head enter the frame. His confused expression turned to a toothy grin when he saw me.

"Y/N! How's it going? Here, let me help." He strode over and took the drunk blonde from my grasp, slinging his arm over his neck.

"Thanks, I don't really know where to put him." I gave a soft smile, patting the drool off my sleeve. Kirishima flashed a bright smile.

"Anytime! Sorry about... well, Bakubro, he's had a hard day." He whispered, glancing at Bakugou, which seemed to make him more pissed off.

"You talking shit about me shitty hair?!" He growled, fists at his side. I stifled a laugh. I held my hands up in a calming motion.

"Settle down there smoke bomb, just saying how your temper isn't at its peak." A growl rubbed through the blonde males teeth. I winced. "Yet." I add. I turned to see Kirishima watching in amusement.

"Thanks again Y/N. I'll take this guy to his bed. See you around pretty lady." He gave a wink as he left, an intoxicated Kaminari babbling incoherently by his side. I turned back and smiled smugly at Bakugou.

"You going to force me to do any more missions, Explodo boy?" I hummed. He gave a dry chuckle, running a hand through his spiky lockes.

"Don't tempt me, bitch." He sneered back, a crude smile on his lips. I gave a shrug.

"With you, I'd rather not." I turned around and gave a wave to the blonde. "I got to go home, I'll see you around Bakuhoe." I gave a wave over my shoulder as I walked to the elevator. I pressed the button and watched the doors open. A force gripped my wrist and shoved me inside, making me hit the back wall.

I let out a sigh as I turned around and pushed my assailant back. I froze when my wrists were pinned to the sides of my head. I gave a deep frown, hiding the fact that I was gritting my teeth.

"I can't believe you've done this." I clicked my tongue, trying to lean forward. "Oh wait, I can! What the fuck are you doing?!" I whisper shouted, trying not to explode. The ashen blonde gave a tsk. He let go of my wrists and turned around, pressing a button in the elevator. The descending stopped and the elevator came to a silencing halt, also making the lights turn off.

"Fantastic..." I curse under my breath. The blonde turned around and glued his gaze to my eyes. He stepped forwards and leaned down slightly, almost matching my level.

"That half and half bastard... he's has an eye out for you. I don't like that. From now on, you stick with me, got it?" He growled, tilting his head and glaring at me. I returned the glare and crossed my eyes.

"And who the fuck said you could dictate my life?" I spat, evident disgust in my voice. A large smirk crossed his lips.

"Well," a finger traced up my neck, making my chin tilted upwards in discomfort. "I could kill you within a second." His finger traced upwards and flicked off my jaw, making an invisible line of pain shoot up my neck. "But I won't. You're still... valuable." He leaned back and smirked at me while he pressed a button, making the elevator jolt downwards. He stood besides me, hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

"Tommorow, be here at nine. Sharp." He stared straight ahead while he barked his orders. I grimaced, but nodded. The lift halted, making the doors grind open. I went to walk out when a hand gripped my wrist, tugging me back. I rolled my eyes.

"Fucking hell can I jus-" I squeaked as my lips hit another pair. They molded for a brief second before they were tugged away. A smug grin erupted on the males face.

"Don't keep me waiting." I was about to interject when the doors closed and Bakugou was no longer in my view. I stood there, staring at the closed doors, mouth agape.

That. Little. Fucking asshole. He just. How did he. Why did he. What? He legit just snatched a kiss, and skedaddled out of here. I'd call him a legend, but he stole that shit from me. Me. My first kiss. Fuck!

Groaned and yelling internally, I walked out the building and proceeded to walk home. I had left my skateboard at the bar eariler, so that I could carry Kaminari back to his place.

I stomped my way home, muttering strings of curses and insults under my breath as I glared daggers into the sidewalk. I seemed to make the world zone out as I continued to walk home.

Fucking cuck. Little boom boom bitch. I'll finna slap him next time. Goddamn spiky yell-o-holic, thinks he can just do whatever the fuck he pleases. Fuck! Sneaky, little, dodgy Pomeranian fluff fuck. God I hate him!

I looked up to see a person lingering in my way, their back towards me. I stared at the person as I walked up to them and proceeded to walk around them.

"Y/N." I froze and stopped mid stride. I glanced over my shoulder and winced as I studied the face.

"You're... familiar? Who are you again?" I turned around and looked genuinely confused. The male wore a black hoodie and had a raspy voice. I noticed lockes of light blue hair sticking out of the hood. I clicked my fingers. "Wait! Don't tell me, I got this..." I saw him groan as he shook his head, obviously done.

"It's-"

"Shigaru! Is that it?" I ask, hopeful. His hands pressed against his forehead as he mumbled angrily. He let out a sigh as his hands fell to his sides.

"No. No it's not. Its Shigaraki Tomura." He replied tiredly. I gave a thumbs up.

"That was my next guess I swear." I gave an awkward smile, waiting for him to smack my face off. Instead, he groaned as his shoulders sagged.

"Kurogiri, just take her already." He asked tiredly, annoyance in his voice. I was about to ask what he meant when a black haze covered my features making me disoriented. I close my eyes as I felt my body wanting to split apart.

Here we go.