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JOLTING UP, I WHEEZED AS I LOOKED AROUND, MIND RACING. I frowned when I didn't recognise my surroundings. I also felt something keeping my wrist held down. I looked down to see that I was on a mattress with a leather strap binding my left wrist. I gave a goofy smirk. 'Kinky.'

I bit my lip realising that I had no fucking idea where I was. Sighing, I tried to undo my binding with my other hand. To no avail of course. I groaned out loud, internally screaming at my situation. This is so stupid, I'm going to miss breakfast. My eyes widened, realizing the date. It's Saturday, the day that Kishi gets his lazy, sad ass out of bed and makes blueberry pancakes.

"LET ME GO FREE! IT'S AN EMERGENCY!" I scream, trying to break my binding. I continued to scream until the door was slammed open. A pair of livid crimson orbs made contact with my E/C ones.

"COULD YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP?!! WE'RE TRYING TO TALK OUT HERE!!" Bakugou yelled in the doorway, growling at me. I gave him a glare.

"IT IS PANCAKE SATURDAY, AND I REFUSE TO BE LATE!! LET ME GO!" I scream back, still fighting. He looked confused for a moment before slamming the door shut. I wailed as I was alone once again. I stopped tossing and turning and laid back down, tears in my eyes. "Pancake Saturday..." I cried.

I opened my eyes to see the door open slightly. A tuff of spiky red hair peeked around the door, vermilion eyes on me.

"Are... are you okay? I know your tied up and all, but why are you screaming bloody murder?" Kirishima asked cautiously.

"Well, you see-"

"SHITTY HAIR, DON'T TALK TO THE PRISONER!!" I rolled my eyes at the explosive asshole interrupting me. I saw Kirishima sweat drop.

"She's still a lady! Its super unmanly to just leave her!" He called back, a small frown on his face.

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!" The blonde squawked back. The red male gave a sigh before turning back to me.

"Sorry Y/N... I'll see you later!" He gave a grin before closing the door and leaving me in the dim light again. I let out a long sigh.

'Mark my words pomeranian, I will take my revenge on you for making me miss my pancakes. Oh so fluffy and tasty. You'll rule the day, you overgrown angsty teen.'

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After what felt like an eternity and a half, the door opened to reveal a familiar blackette. He closed the door and walked over to me.

"Why..?" I whine, drawing out the word. "Why do you do the things you do..?" He raised an eyebrow as he released my left wrist, allowing me to rub the raw skin.

"Well, technically it's not all my fault. You saw what happened." He shrugged, crouching down infront of me. I gave a slow shake of my head.

"Coincidentally, I don't remember anything. Which isn't new mind you. So... what exactly happened?" I ask, my voice pitch reaching higher decibels. He gave a sigh as he, what I can only assume, mentally facepalmed.

"So, you don't remember getting caught by Bakugou when he walked by the diner, and then you getting thrown in here?" He asked, doubt flooding his tone. I raised a finger.

"That... does ring a bell or five, actually."

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"Wait, so if a fish dies in the water, does that mean it drowned or that it just choked on water? But waters its oxygen pretty much, so how?" The blackette leans back, a thoughtful finger tapping his chin.

"I... never thought of that like that." He replied, pressing his lips together. I gave a nod as I took a slurp of my milkshake.

"I know right?! Or how they might think we're just flying because they're always looking up?!" I lean forward, my jaw dropping at my extraordinary intelligence. All of my three brain cells working on point.

"This is some trippy shit." Sero mumbled, taking a sip of his drink. I snapped my fingers.

"Exactly." An abrupt bang on the glass beside us make me jump, same for Sero. I winced at what was outside.

There stood Bakugou, with the most pissed off expression I have ever seen. I shook my head as I stood up and grabbed the curtain. I pulled it down while waving goodbye the livid ash blonde. I sat back down and ate a chip.

"Jeez, who pissed in his cereal?" I shiver. I turn to see Sero losing his shit. He banged the table as he laughed heartily.

"I... 'ave never seen... him so fuckin' upset! And then you did that!" He leaned back, still howling with laughter. He held his drink up towards me while chuckling. "This is the start of a beautiful friendship." He toasted. I grabbed my milkshake and bumped it against his glass.

"To dying tonight." I smiled, taking a long pull of my straw. A forceful tug on my hoodie made me drop my milkshake. I was lifted to be face to face with an angry dandelion.

"Oh... uh, hey there Bakugou. Is it too late to run?" I awkwardly smile. He jabs a finger to my chest.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" He snarls, glaring at me with an intense gaze. I bit my lower lip.

'A fucking women, so hands off the goods pal.'

"Look, I don't know why you're after me. But, I'd like for it to end. I'm not exactly... uh, thrilled to be manhandled ever time you show your face." I explain, trying to keep a straight face. The blonde gave a evil smirk in return.

"Well, freak, I'm not exactly fuckin' thrilled to see you every time theres trouble as well." He spat back. I held my hands up in exasperation.

"What?! When? Name one time I have been the center of trouble!" I huff. He simply rolled his eyes.

"Oh I don't know, a fucking HOUR AGO!!" I leaned back as best I could to avoid his anger, but I couldn't escape his breath that fanned my face.

"Okay, so you might have a point." I glanced over to see Sero watching the exchange with amusement, sipping and swirling his drink. "You alright there? We're not bothering you at all, are we?" I ask, the sarcasm evident. He gave shake of the head while giving a small smile. He waved his hand.

"Oh no, not at all. Please continue." He replied, equally as sarcastic. Bakugou growled at this.

"That's it, you're coming with me bat bitch. Dipshit dispenser, you're coming too." He snarled, dragging me towards the exit. I saw Grissel on the way out, I gave a wide smile as I waved to the big man.

"Bye Grissel! You were right about the burger!" The man gave a smile and a thumbs up as I disappeared from his view. Eventually, Bakugou let go and allowed me to walk on my own two feet.

"Run away and I kill you." He growled, glancing at me. I shrugged.

"I like your thinking, smoke bomb." I snap my fingers and point finger guns at him. He snapped at the nickname, yelling at me again. I sweatdropped as he finished. Sero came to my side with my milkshake. I gasped as I thanked him, calling him 'a true god'. However, when I was about to take a sip, my drink was snatched. I gritted my teeth as I watched Bakugou slurp up my drink, muttering something about 'the shitty flavour.'

"That's my milk, you cow!"

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"Well, I had fun at least." I chuckle, now standing. "Still pissed I got my drink snatched." I pouted, silently cursing that damned boom boom bitch. Sero gave a chuckle.

"Well, we've made a plan for you. I'm not sure you'll like it however." He said, scratching the back of his neck. I held a hand to my chin, cupping it with my fingers. I gave the male a narrowed gaze.

"Go on..." I will, eyeing the blackette. He sighed as he ran a hand through his hand. He seemed disappointed to say the least. Whatever he was thinking about seemed stressful. Relatable.

He scratched the back of his neck.

"Well-" the sound of the door made Sero abruptly jump at it slammed open. I peeked over the blackette and gave a groan.

"Why do you always pop up? I think I've seen you enough for my lifetime." I groan, crossing my arms and glaring at the ash blonde male. Sero snickered in response. Bakugou only growled. He stomped forwards and grabbed a handful of my hoodie, yanking me upwards.

"Have you told her yet?" Bakugou growled, glaring at Sero. The male gave a shake of his head. The smirk on the ash blondes face gave it all away.

❝FUCKING SPLENDID.❞