A/N: Alright from here on I'm not going to put any more warnings at the beginning of chapters because it would spoil what is going to happen in future chapters. If the themes in the story make you uncomfortable, I wouldn't read the story. But I hope that you guys enjoy the story if you do read it.

First Person POV

It has been a few days since Bakugou and I confessed our feelings to each other. Later that morning we were released from the hospital, and I was taken home by the Shinsou family. Hitoshi's grandparents were evicted from their home a couple of days ago, so they are moving into the household in a week.

Hitoshi hasn't been the same since C/N ran away, he has been more distant and easily angered than he has ever been before. He rarely comes out of his room anymore, and when he does he barely talks. We haven't played any pranks on each other or even had a good laugh with each other in days.

Maybe he is just mad at me...

Once Katsuki and I were discharged, Shinsou's parents talked with Mrs. Bakugou for a while. They agreed that while they tried to find a new home for Hitoshi's grandparents, I could stay with the Bakugous.

Hitoshi didn't like this at all. We had a long and heated argument about it. And ever since then, he has been like this.

The dinging from my phone pulled me out of my thoughts, as I opened my messages.

Mina Ashido
I'm going to be on my way in a bit!

Denki Kaminari
Same...I'm taking Sero and Jirou also.

Eijiro Kirishima
Yeah, I'm omw, my mom is giving Bakugou a ride also.

I smiled softly as I stepped into my shoes. As I began to get ready to leave a soft hand grabbed my shoulder.

"Toshi...?" I muttered, spinning around to meet his tired gaze.

He had deep bags under his eyes, and he looked tired. More tired than I have ever seen him look before. And that is saying a lot.

"Where are you going..." He spoke lowly, slightly glaring at me. His tone alone pissed me off. Why does he think he can control everything I do. And if something doesn't go his way then it's my fault. I let out a long sigh before responding to him.

"I'm hanging out with my friend Mina. I'll be back Hitoshi." I spoke flatly, shrugging his hand off my shoulder before leaving without giving him time to respond.

As strolled down the worn-down sidewalk, I kept an eye out, hoping that somehow I'd see C/N...Somehow I'd see him run out from behind a trashcan. And somehow id be able to hug him one last time. I squeezed my eyes shut as I thought about whether I was being too harsh on Hitoshi, or if he deserved a little tough love.

I feel bad...but he needs to realize that I'm my own person. He doesn't need to make all of my decisions for me.

And how would he react knowing that I'm going to the arcade without him?

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"THESE ZOMBIES ARE COMING OUT OF NOWHERE!" Kaminari bellowed as we were once again thrown into a frenzy of zombie killing.

I don't know what is funnier. The fact that Kaminari sucks at The Walking Dead, or the whole Bakusquad, minus Kiri and Katsuki, currently surrounding the small booth we are in.

"N-No Kaminari, on your left...there's also three up ahead." I bit the inside of my cheek in concentration, trying to block out the screams from the heads that were poked inside the booth.

"OH MY GOD Y/N HOW ARE YOU SO GOOD?!" Mina's voice rang out after I took down every zombie on-screen single-handedly, causing Kaminari to scoff.

"You're really getting carried right now zapper." Jirou teased as she smacked him in the head with her earphone jack, causing everyone to let out snickers.

"I AM NOT!!" Kaminari yelled confidently as he prepared for the next round. "Hey...Y/N, if I get more kills than you this round, you gotta go on a date with me." The Pikachu whispered over to me with a flirty smirk.

"Not happening Thunderbolt." I chuckled, nudging him away as we began the next round.

Throughout the course of the next round, Kaminari gained an advantage over me. He had five more kills than me and I could tell he was actually determined.

I guess it's time for me to actually try

I let out a cocky scoff as we approached the last wave of zombies.

"I guess I might be better than ya Y/N."
The overly confident boy teased. I didn't even answer, just smirking to myself as I prepared for what was to come.

"You got this Y/N, show him whose boss!" Mina shouted, giving my shoulder a reassuring tap.

Suddenly we were surrounded by zombies. They came pouring in from every direction. With every ounce of my skill, I began taking out every zombie on screen, not even letting Kaminari get a hold of one.

The teens surrounding the booth began to lose it. Laughter and shouting rang out as I took out every zombie.

I turned to Kaminari, breaking out into a laughing fit as he began screaming, trying to desperately kill at least one zombie.

The round soon ended with me coming out on top, and Kaminari receiving no kills during the last wave.

"HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!" Kaminari screamed in absolute shock. So much shock that electricity began involuntarily shooting off of his body.

"Oh, shit..." I gasped under my breath, as the game began to short circuit. I was quickly pulled from the booth by Sero's tape upon the charges hitting the game.

"Kaminari...you goof!" Sero wheezed out as he pulled me into his arms. I immediately fell to the floor crying from laughter as we watched him exit the broken game.

"Oh shit...I fucking broke it..." Kaminari spoke dumbfoundedly, causing all five of us to break out into uncontrollable laughter. My stomach was hurting from how hard I was laughing. Mina let out muffled wheezes as she rolled on the ground, and Jirou began smacking Kaminari with her earphone jack, making it ten times funnier.

"W-We have to fucking go, we're fucked if anyone sees this." I wheezed out, pulling myself and Mina from the ground.

We all promptly dipped, traversing across the buzzing arcade to find Katsuki and Kiri. I immediately knew where they were upon hearing screaming.

We are gonna get kicked out of here

Upon rounding the corner I caught sight of the ash blond and his sidekick.

They were both playing a motorcycle racing game, and I assume Kiri just won by the way the rage monster is screaming right now.

"I DON'T CARE IM BETTER THAN YOU AT EVERYTHING ELSE SHITTY HAIR!" He screamed as he threw himself off the bike, and turned to me.

"I bet I can beat him, and I've never played this before," I spoke cockily to the time bomb, causing him to become even more enraged.

"IF I CAN'T BEAT HIM YOU CAN'T DUMBASS!" He shouted at point-blank range in my face.

"Hey, Bakugou no need to scream...but Ill take her word for it." Kirishima chuckled, a small smirk pulling at his lips as Katsuki somehow became more furious than he was before.

The rest of the Bakusquad began to surround yet another game as I walked past Katsuki, giving him a small nudge before walking up and mounting the motorcycle beside Kiri.

"Wait...I actually don't know how to play this one. How do you do it Bakugou?" I questioned as I observed the controls of the game.

Immediately after I uttered the words,  the ash-blond strolled up behind me, placing both hands atop my own gloved ones, and leaning his head down to my ear.

"You squeeze with this hand to accelerate...." He spoke lowly, squeezing my right hand over the acceleration, causing chills to shoot through my body. "You squeeze with this hand to slow down..." He spoke even slower as he squeezed my left hand over the brake. My heart began to race as I became flustered by his tone and actions.

"O-okay....t-thank you Baku-" I started before he interrupted as he released my hands.

"I told you to call me Katsuki...Y/N." He whispered lowly in my ear in a husky tone, causing my eyes to widen as he pulled back and returned to the group of watchers.

"U-uh o-okay...Kiri.....are you ready?" I questioned sheepishly, as Kiri sent me a knowing smirk.

"Yeah... let's go Y/N!"

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I won.

For the next hour or so, we went around playing all of the games in the arcade.

I ended up retaking my rank in Fix-it Felix Jr. from Katsuki and dancing with Mina on Dance Dance Revolution.

All was going well until we arrived in line for Lazer Tag.

The whole Bakusquad was lined up, with me at the end.

All was going good until I felt a pair of arms wrap around my neck, and latch a snow-white cat necklace around it. I didn't even flinch, immediately knowing who it was.

A/N: Alrighty, another chapter down, im excited for the next arc of this story, I have a lot planned for it. I hope I can pick up my writing speed and finish this story soon. I would say the story has another 20 chapters before it finishes. I love when you guys comment, it really makes my day, and I love to read all of them!

Peace out ✌