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Uraraka POV:

"I'm so glad you're okay" The spiky-haired ash-blonde bends down and hugs me. He places a small kiss on my lips. 

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"Ochako? Hey Ochako?" I gasp awake, panting. I feel I'm in a warm water bath. Looking down to investigate, I realize that I'm naked.

"Ah!" I cover myself with my arms and crawl into the corner of the bath. The last thing I remember before passing out is Katsuki. So I thought he was still here.

"I-is Katsuki here?" Tsu tilts her head,

"No. Do you want him here? We can call him in, ribbit." My face turns bright red.

"NO! Sorry... No. I don't want him here. I was just making sure he wasn't." I continue,

"Um, can I... Get dressed?" Covering my chest, I sink beneath the water to hide.

"Oh. Of course. Here, Bakugou got you some clean clothes."  Momo hands me a towel and sets some clothes on a stool. I step out of the bath and shiver at the colder air. After drying off, I pick up a shirt and unfold if in front of me. It's a large black t-shirt with a white skull decal.

"Umm... Is this Katsuki's?"

"Yeah... We asked him to get you some clean clothes... And that's what he got you." Mina talked about Katsuki's choice like it was a bad thing.

"I think it's fine... Plus, I like wearing big shirts." I smile and the pink-skinned girl and lay the oversized shirt on my shoulder. I pick up a pair of black short shorts, looking for some undergarments. A pair of black lace panties fall out of the shorts, followed by a black bra.

My face turns bright red.

"Wait you said Katsuki got me all of my clothes?" Jiro nods. I hide my burning face as I realize that Katsuki probably saw my thong. 

"What's wrong, Ochako?" Tsu puts her finger to her chin and tilts her head.

"Well, umm... I uh... I have a string..."

"A what?" Jiro asks.

"A... Thong." I basically whisper, but I say it loud enough for all the girls to hear.

"Oooh... Yeah... That's not good." Mina sympathizes with me.

"Why did you have Katsuki go grab my clothes?"

"Well, Bakugou did want to be the one to give you a bath. So we thought that if he wouldn't have a problem seeing you naked, that he wouldn't have a problem with getting your clothes. Sorry," Momo apologizes.

"It's fine, he might not have seen it. So I think it's fine." I step into my underwear and put on my bra.

Pulling the large black tee over my body, the smell of smoky caramel fills my nose.

"Oh my god. You have to smell this." I hold out the collar of the shirt for the girls to smell. They take turns putting their noses to the fabric and smelling the shirt.

"Damn. Bakugou smells like caramel?" Mina is surprised.

"Well, nitroglycerin is basically just glycerin. Glycerin is basically sugar. So the smell of burning sugar is caramel." Momo explains and Mina mouths "oh."

Momo leaves and returns after a minute with a cup of tea. Handing it to me, she says,

"It's Chai tea, to help you calm down." I hold my face to the steaming cup, letting the hot air hit my face. I take a sip and close my eyes, enjoying the flavor.

I walk out of the washroom and see Katsuki walking up to me.

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"YOU JUST LEFT HER OUT THERE?! IN THE COLD?!? YOU'RE A DIPSHIT!!" Katsuki screams at Deku, who is standing, staring at his feet. His freckled face is emotionless as insults are constantly thrown at him.

"Hey, Katsuki. Maybe cool it with the insults." The blonde goes quiet and turns to look at me. Rage is overflowing from his eyes as he looks at me. He's never looked at me like this. It sends a shiver down my spine and I cower in fear.  

"Stay out of this." Katsuki is showing pure rage and hatred. For some reason, hot tears sting my eyes and start flowing down my face. Katsuki's face fills with regret and sadness, but I turn away and start stomping away.

Katsuki's rough hand grabs my arm, preventing me from leaving. I turn around and try to pry his hand off my arm, but it's no use. 

"Cheeks, I'm s-"

"Don't even. Alright? I don't feel like dealing with an asshat boyfriend who bullies everyone. Just... Don't." I try to walk away again, but Katsuki still won't let me go. I whine as his grip on my arm gets tighter and tighter.

"Let go of me!" No response. The pain increases.

"Ow! Let go!" Katsuki snaps and lets go of my arm, his ruby eyes stare at his hand with horror as he steps back. I back away from the blonde, who looks at me with sorrow in his eyes. I step back, but trip on a coffee table. I look back to step in a stable spot. When I look back at Katsuki, he starts walking towards me.

" Hey, 'Chako, wait." He holds a hand out to inspect my arm. I shield my face and look away. His calloused hand gently grabs my arm, but I slap his hand away and run up to my dorm.

Bakugou POV:

What have I done? I hurt her. I... Hurt Ochako. 

"Wow," Sero gossips. I snap my head to glare at Sero and stomp away. I grab my coat and walk outside.

"Damn it," I grip the roots of my blonde hair. I sit down on a park bench. The fear in Ochako's face plays over and over again in my head, the betrayed look she gave me...

I get up after a couple of minutes and start walking towards the dorms.

Once I arrive, I don't look at anyone, talk to anyone, I ignore everything everyone says about me and everything they say to me. Kirishima jogs up to me and tried to talk to me,

"Hey, Bakubro... Are you alrigh-" I cut off the redhead by swinging my arm around and blasting an explosion in his face. I storm up to my dorm room and slam the door shut. 

I decide to take a hot shower to calm down. I take off my clothes at step into the shower, letting the scalding water hit my face. Once I feel sufficiently hot, I get out and wrap a towel around my waist.

I hear a knock on my door, followed by a familiar voice.

"Hey Bakubro, you good?" I sigh and open the door a little bit, peeking out.

"What the fuck do you want, Shitty Hair?" The redhead gives me a toothy smile,

"Just checkin'... You seemed pretty upset earlier."

"Tch. Shut up. I'm fine." I slam the door in his face. I drop the towel off my waist and open a drawer on my dresser. But before I can grab any clothes, there's another knock on my door. I groan in annoyance and pick up my towel, hastily wrapping it around my waist and stomping over to the door.

I swing it open, expecting to see Kirishima.

"Fucking leave me alone, Shitty Hair." But instead of Kirishima standing in my door, I saw Ochako.

Oh. Shit.

A/N: I don't really have anything to say... But hi <3 And just another reminder... I will be camping from June 15th- June 20th. And I will not have internet. Therefore I can't update. Sorry <3

Q: What's your favorite color?

My Answer: Red, like the blood of my enemies. *manic laughing*

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