it was a sunny sunday and ever since bakugou and (y/n) finished their power nap together, they both decided to spend their day well by facing the vivid outdoors.

"oi, you two! are you sure that you're not going to take a break?" kirishima asks as he glances upon bakugou and (y/n) who happens to be busy with their first ever spar.

earning no answer from neither of the two, the redhead sighed before rolling his eyes. they have been keeping it up for an hour already. how are they not exhausted? he thought before heaving a deep sigh and leaving the two to fetch some refreshments for the three of them anyway.

since it was a weekend, both kirishima and (y/n) decided to have the day to themselves for sparring and bakugou joined in to polish his skills on hand-to-hand combat, though he didn't really have to, since his skills are already good enough to utilize on the battlefield.

"what's up with the face, doll? tired already?" the ash blonde provokes with a smirk plastered on his face as he swiftly avoided all of the female's punches with no difficulty at all, like as if he was able to read every move she made. however, (y/n) remained unfazed despite her attacks being blocked. in fact, she kept throwing her punches with all her might, but to actually hit bakugou with her punches wasn't the goal she has in her mind.

she isn't even breaking a single sweat. is this girl even human? upon seeing the spiky-haired male's confused face, (y/n) smirked and just as when she was about to land another punch, she dug the side of her hand on bakugou's side instead, which caused the ash blonde to wince in pain.

"trick attacks prevail!" she yells as she placed both her hands on the sides of her waist, cackling loudly in victory as her eyes were locked on bakugou's pained figure.

"that wasn't fair, (l/n)!" the ash blonde angrily says as he growls towards the (h/c)nette, but she only flicked his forehead to anger him more, and he did.

"oh, you're gonna get it, (y/n)." he says while slowly standing up straight as some of his nerves by his temple were about to explode, and they did when (y/n) stuck her tounge out provokingly and as if on cue, bakugou started to run towards her direction as his hands started to emit small sparks due to his quirk, trying to catch her figure. fortunately, (y/n) was able to dodge his arms.

"oh, shoot. pomeranian's mad. gotta make a run for it." the (h/c)nette nervously mumbles to herself as she dashed inside their home, which quite startled their classmates.

kirishima sighs in annoyance and stared at the two, like as if he was tired of their bullshits.

"i leave them for one minute and this is what happens."
"don't mind, buddy."

as the two ran and ran, both ended up outside the building once again, and finally, bakugou successfully tackled the female, but to their dismay, they both fell on the fine grass as they rolled around and when they abruptly stopped, their eyes widened at their current position.

"oi, will you two cut it–" kirishima says, but was cut off when he saw how (y/n) was seated on bakugou's belly with both of their faces dangerously near each other. "i'm– i saw nothing. i saw nothing! don't kill me, dude. i saw nothing!"  the redhead started to yell in panic as he hurriedly went inside the building once again. seeing this display caused both bakugou and (y/n) to giggle softly.

as their chuckles toned down, the ash blonde tucked a few strands of (y/n)'s beautiful (h/c) locks behind her ear before he planted a kiss on her forehead, but instead of blushing furiously, (y/n) smiled and flicked his forehead with her finger once again.

"now that's foul play."
"it's just a forehead kiss."
"still."

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tysm for 3k, luvs! ❤️‼️
i do not deserve this, really. 🤧