⚠️This story contains smut and s3lf h@rm.⚠️
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You are a first year in UA high shool, and have caught a crush on a guy in class. His name is Bakugou Katsuki. One day, you decided to c...
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This chapter contains smut.
"I didn't know you'd want to walk with me, Katsuki~" You grinned, putting your hands behind your back. "Tch, I didn't. I just wanted to know if these trunks looked good on me. Now shut up and walk." Bakugou crossed his arms and scoffed.
"Surely you could've asked one of your other friends. Maybe Sero? Kaminari? Kiri-"
"Nope. I chose you, so shut up." He glanced at you.
Your mouth hung open a little bit, but you looked down at the ground and smiled to yourself. "I see."
The both of you arrived at the pool.
"Y/N! You made it!" Uraraka ran over to you in a pink bikini with yellow spots on, and a drink of orange juice in her hand. She placed it down on a table and hugged you, then pulled away and looked at your outfit, expecting to see a bikini, only to be met with an oversized t-shirt and shorts.
"What's with the shirt?" She tilted her head to the side.
"Oh..." You glanced to the side.
"She wanted to wear a shirt." Bakugou nudged you, making you stumble a bit. "Right..." Uraraka raised her eyebrows at you.
You chuckled awkwardly, then Uraraka linked her arms with yours. "I need to tell you a little secret. Come get some 'orange juice' with me." She whispered in your ear.
You nodded, and then walked to a drink stand. Running the stand was Todoroki and Mina. Mina scoffed when she saw you, and you just ignored her.
"One orange juice please." Uraraka asked Todoroki, and he nodded.
He scooped some orange juice into a cup, and then Uraraka handed it to you. You both walked and sat with your feet dangling in the pool. You went to take a sip of the orange juice, but Uraraka snatched it out of your hands.
"Hey-!"
Uraraka interrupted you by shoving her finger against your lips.
She pulled a flask out of god knows where and poured some mystery liquid into the juice. Who am I kidding, it's vodka.
She poured vodka into the orange juice.
Great mix.
She handed it back to you, and pretty much forced you to drink it.
You sipped it, and it tasted surprisingly good, despite how it was quite strong, yet you still drank the rest of it. "Well, that's nice." You grinned, turning to face her.
But when you did, you were greeted by a large, electric bloke. He wrapped his arms around you, lifting you into the air with a loud grunt and throwing you into the pool.
