Chapter 15

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Now I never said this before...but I hate thunder.
Ever since I was a child.
I was always scared.

I was awake in bed while Bakugou snored lightly on the futon. 
I sighed and clutched the blanket tighter.
When thunder struck I covered my head with the blanket. 
"God~" I whimpered quietly and covered my ears.
When another thunder stuck, I gave up.
I sat up and looked down at Bakugou. 

I got off my bed slowly and got onto his futon

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I got off my bed slowly and got onto his futon.
I slowly crawled and grabbed his arm.
"Fuck! Wh-" He sat up with wide eyes looking around until his eyes came to me.
"W-What the fuck is wrong?" He whispered while rubbing his eyes. 
"Are you fucking crazy? Did you want me to beat you up?" 
"I can't sleep.." I whispered.
"Why not?"
The thunder struck again making me close my eyes tightly.
"Oh....you're scared of thunder?"
"Y-Yea..." 
"....Alright." He laid back down.
"C'mon."
"Really?"
"Yes. Now hurry before I change my mind." I happily lay right next to him.
He put the blanket on me and covered me up.
"Now go sleep." He closed his eyes and went straight to sleep. 

I stared at his sleeping face.
I gently touched his arm and he gave me no reaction. 
I lifted it and scooted underneath it.
He dropped his arm around me and I snuggled into his warm chest.
"Mmm~ I'm only allowing this because I'm tired." He grumbled and held me tighter.
"Thank you," I whispered.
He leaned down and kissed my head. 

 

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The Next Day:

"Quickly take the picture! That's not good! Get their faces too!" I heard voices whisper.
"Shut the fuck up." I heard a voice say behind me.
"You would shut up once you see this picture."
"Ugh~" I wiped my eyes and sat up.
I looked behind me to see Bakugou sleeping with his arm around my waist.
I blushed bright red and saw Mitsuki and Masura giggling and taking pictures. 
"Bakugou?" I shook him.
"What?" He groaned.
"Look." He opened his eyes and looked back to see his parents taking pictures.
"Oi! You hag!"
"You guys look so cute!"
"Hag! Get her out of here, pops!"
"Alright, Mitsuki. Let's leave them."
"Fine fine." They both left.

"Fuck, finally." He laid back down and grabbed me pulling me closer.
"Bakugou?"
"What? Go back to sleep."
"But I have school. I have.....30 minutes to get ready and leave. I don't even have clothes here! I can't go back home and get to school on time! I-"
"Shh. I washed your clothes so you can wear those again."
"Oh...thank you." I ran my fingers through his hair.
"But I still have to get up."
"Mhm~" He hummed.
"Bakugou."
"Yea yea." He groaned and let go of me.


"Thank you for breakfast Mitsuki." I smiled. 
"Anytime my dear."
"You never made real breakfast for me," Bakugou grumbled.
"You can make it yourself brat." She slapped the back of his head.
"Fuck!" He rubbed his head making me giggle.
"You think this is funny? Hah?"
"No!"
"Katsuki! Leave her alone and go grab her stuff!"
"Fine." He pouted but flicked my forehead making me groan.
"Bakugou~" I rubbed my forehead.

"You guys were so cute while sleeping."
"Oh... can I see the picture?"
"Of course!"

 can I see the picture?""Of course!"

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"Woah..."
"You're so tiny compared to him. It's adorable!"
"Can you send that to me, please?"
"Of course."

"Let's go."
"But Bakugou you're suspended."
"So? I said I'm going to school today. And that's that." He grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the house.
"Bye Mitsuki! Masura!"

"How are we supposed to do this? The moment you enter and a teacher sees you, they'll kick you out."
"I got this Blueberry. Calm down." He pecked the hand that he was holding making my heart flutter. 
"Do you know where your ripped notes are?"
"I threw them in the garbage."
"Which one?"
"On west wing...why?"
"No reason." He shrugged. 

Once we got to school we went straight to the west wing.
"Why are we here?"
"Just watch." He went to the garbage can and looked through it and found my ripped-up papers.
"Now we have proof. Come with me." He dragged me to the principal's office.
"Bakugou....no!" I tried pulling against his hand but he didn't budge.  
He slammed the door open making the principal jump.
"Bakugou? What are you doing here? You're suspended! And coming in without knocking is disrespectful!"
"I am so sorry-"
"Sir, I got proof!" Bakugou smirked waving the ripped papers around.
"....Shut the door and sit down." He sighed. 

"Alright....so they ripped her papers? How does this prove to bully?"
"What the fuck do you mean?! This is fucking bullying!"
"Bakugou, cal-"
"No! Marinette he needs to know! Tell him!"
"Marinette?"
"I...."
"Marinette." Bakugou glared.
"....I've been bullied throughout Highschool sir."
"....Is that true?"
"Yes sir. The whole school has been against me...ever since I came to this school. I only have a few friends. The rest of the school bullies me and hurts me every day. They push me against lockers, trap me in classrooms, make me late, hurt me, destroy my stuff, and assault me...I'm scared to walk freely in the school. I can't walk in without my outfit getting damaged. Chloe and her friends are my main bullies. Chloe has been against me since childhood."
"....I see."
"I see?! What the fuck is wrong with you? Do something!"
"I'm sorry Bakugou. What do you expect me to do? Suspend the whole school? Kick them out? I can't do that." He shook his head.
"But...I'll make more teachers walk around the halls, and I'll personally be around as well. That's all I can do."
"Thank you, sir, that's more than enough. We'll be going now." I grabbed Bakugou's arm and pulled him out before he could say anything else.

"What the fuck? That's it? That was fucking stupid." Bakugou grumbled.
"It's fine. Thank you though."
"Whatever." He kicked a random locker. 



"Marinette."
"Adrien?"
"We need to talk...please? Without...Bakugou."
"...Um... okay." I nodded.
We both walked to an empty classroom and we both sat down on chairs.
"Can you explain your relationship with Bakugou?"
"Adrien....we're not dating. It's fake. I asked him for protection from the bullies. It works most of the time. I feel much more safe as well."
"So you both have no feelings for each other?"
"Nope."
"Ok...good. So I was wondering. If we could still go on a date? I'll keep everything a secret!"
"Um...Bakugou-"
"He doesn't even need to know! And you guys are faking so he shouldn't care!"
"But...he's very...um...."
"C'mon, please!"
".....Fine..."
"Awesome! I'll text you! Can you just unblock me?"
"Sure.." I quickly unblocked him.
"Great! See ya!" He pecked my forehead and walked out.
"....Ew." I wiped my forehead. 

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