Lost in Paris💋 (Book 1/2 Lost and Found)

Chapitre 3🏨

After retrieving their luggage, Class 1-A made their way to the bus that would be there to bring them to the hotel. The seats fit two people however Bakugo sat alone. Though this time it wasn't by choice.

He had been racking his brain to figure out why all of a sudden his friends didn't want to have anything to do with him. But all that thinking was giving him a headache so he stopped pretty shortly after he began.

Admiring the Parisian scenery, Katsuki took a couple photos to send to his mom, who had requested that in exchange for her getting him first class tickets, he brought back some pictures so she could frame them.

The driver abruptly stopped and that told the, now half-asleep, Bakugo that they had arrived.

He saw a very fancy hotel and really questioned how much money the school blew on this trip. He assumed it was a lot.

Entering the building he saw a lot of people, and he could immediately tell who was from here and who was a tourist. Bakugo doubted that French people would walk around with "I <3 paris" shirts, along with a selfie stick that could reach the top of the Eiffel tower.

Katsuki rolled his eyes at that, and waited for the teacher to assign rooms.

"Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero, and Bakugo in one room, Midoryia, Iida, Shinso, and Tokoyami in another, Mina, Momo, Uraraka, Jiro, and Tsuyu in the next one. Lastly, Shoji, Sato, Aoyama, and Mineta." Aizawa read off the list he had written while in the plane.

Bakugo didn't complain, he wanted to question his friends on their bizarre behavior towards him as of the day before.

Their sleep-deprived teacher handed each person a copy of the key that was attributed to them, and they split ways once they made it to the elevators.

Bakugo checked the number of the room (603) and walked towards it. Opening the door he saw two bunk beds, two bathrooms, a mini kitchen, and a living room that was separated from the rest of the room with a sliding door.

"I call top bunk!" yelled Kaminari, ironically, jumping onto a bottom bunk.

"Hey! No fair!" whined Sero.

"Dumbass there's more than one top bunk" Remarked the hot-headed blond crossing his arms. Sero didn't respond he just went to unpack his suitcase.

"Ok what the actual fuck is going on with you guys? I know that I can be an asshole but it's never bothered you guys up until now! Did I take it too far somehow? If I did I'm sorry, I didn't intend to..." Katsuki admitted, looking at his shoes.

There was silence for a bit, then an explosion of laughter coming from the three other boys.

"OK SERIOUSLY WHAT IS UP WITH YOU GUYS?!"

"BADIUWAG ODIUGWPDUGEPFGEPI VFOE"

"HAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH"

"SHUT UP AND TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON!"

"HAHAHAHAhahaha oh my god- We got him boys." Exclaimed Kirishima high-fiving Sero and Kaminari with both hands.

Bakugo was not at all impressed.

"So basically, we were wondering what you would do if we started to react negatively to your short-temper, and we placed bets on how you'd react. I said you'd apologize, Sero said you wouldn't care, and Denki said you'd blow us up. So that means I won! Thanks Bakubro!" Said the shark-toothed redhead grinning widely.

"Oh my fucking god- and here I was thinking you guys were actually mad at me. I felt pretty shitty you know."

"Aww so you DO care about us!"

"..."

"Shit." 

And that my friends is how Denki Kaminari met his unfortunate demise...

[Fun Fact About France™: It's actually illegal to share, sell, or publish images of the Eiffel Tower at night unless getting special permits to do so. Though this law has never actually been enforced.]