Hurts (bnha)

Chapter 11 (Fluff)

'Monday's can suck my fucking dick, this sucks, fuck.'

Monday was always test day. And today's test was algebra. Fucking. Algebra.

He stared at the paper trying to come up with some modicum of sense. Everything on the paper just seemed to jumble and miss-match in his head. Carry the 2-no wait, the 4? Shit, but what about the Y variable? Oh that is definitely not the answer. Maybe-

"Pencils down."

Tokage shrieks quickly scribbling some nonsense on his page, hoping the teacher will let it slide. It won't. There were also a few groans and whimpers around the classroom.

Rin froze for a second, calmly set his pencil down, and slammed his forehead down on the desk with a pained groan.

"U-uh R-rin, you-you shouldn't . . . Do tha-that. Y-you'll hurt yourself." Faith mumbled through shaking hands.

Rin begrudgingly lifted his head and watched as the teacher picked up his failure and added it to the pile. 'If I'm lucky, I'll get a C but that's wishful think- . . . Nope. Stop it, stop, stop, be a good boy, no bad thoughts.'

"Hey, sweety, what did you get for number 7? I got 3.2." Alice asked, leaning over her desk.

"Eh, can't really remember. Think it was a 4."

"Oh boy. Well, either way, one of us is wrong and that's not good."

"Yeah no kidding. Think you'll pass?"

She fiddles with her long blonde hair, "hm, I think so. I have a B average right now but if I flunk the next test I'm toast."

"Alice, you're a genius, you'll do fine." Ben chimes in, giving his sister a smile.

"Aw! Best, 'older by 4 minutes' brother ever!"

"Ugh, barf." Rin spits.

"You're just jelous, Rin, it's okay to admit it, we understand." Ben purrs.

Rin turns sharply, "keep talking and I'm gonna shove my foot up your-"

R-R-RING!

"Alright, class dismissed! Don't forget the homework on page 66!"

Everyone quickly files out of the room except for a few stragglers.

"Rin, I don't understand why you don't like me. You really can be quite cold sometimes. Maybe a new flame will warm you up. Ciao." Ben states before striding out.

' . . . Uh, that was a little weird. And fuck him, I don't need anybo-'

Rin nearly jumps out of his skin as a firm and very warm hand claps down on his shoulder. It's Jason. He holds up their assignment.

"Oh shit, I totally forgot . . . Yeah, let's do it tonight if your not busy." He blushed, remembering their last encounter.

Jason stands firm and shakes his head.

"What do you mean, 'no?' What, you're busy?"

Jason grabs his arm firmly and starts dragging him off.

"You want to do it right now!? But-you know what? Fine. Let's just get it done so I don't have to think about it anymore . . . You got more cocoa, maybe?"

A relatively short walk to the end of the school where Jason resides later and they were there. Same as before, Jason unlocks the scary door and makes a beeline for the kitchen.

Rin instantly gets goosebumps, and flops down on the couch with his backpack.

"Hey, got any blankets in here?" He yells, rubbing his hands together and tucking his knees closer to his chest.

Jason soon came over and handed him both his cocoa and a fuzzy, brown, blanket.

"Thanks. How do you not freeze your balls off in here, man? It's like the fucking Arctic in here!"

He smiles under the muzzle and flips open his books.

It was 3 hours later and Rin was getting tired. The warm cocoa and blanket were just so comfy and the cold actually felt really good on the tips of his ears. Plus, homework was fucking boring.

A few minutes passed and Jason finally finished reading the article they needed for the final step of their group project. He looks over only to find Rin snuggled up like a little cub, comfortably drifting off to dream land.

He was so . . . Cute. And handsome. 'What's under that mask . . . Does it have to do with his quirk? Or maybe . . .' Jason absentmindedly brushed his fingers over one of his many scars.

He jumped a little when Rin shifted in his sleep.

'Sleeping in that position is going to hurt his neck and this couch really isn't that comfortable to lay on. Maybe I should wake him up?'

That thought was quickly destroyed when Rin made a cute noise in his sleep.

' . . . I would hate myself if I woke him up. But I can't just let him lay like that . . . Well . . .'

Jason glances to his bed.

'Would that be too weird? Do friends normally do this sort of thing? Are we even really friends?'

After thinking it through a bit more, Jason carefully started to pick him up. Rins upper back and shoulder in the crook of his elbow and his other arm under Rin's knees.

'Please don't wake up, this is not what it looks like. I'm not holding you bridal style, I'm just . . . Carrying you. Just don't wake up, okay?'

Jason picked his steps very carefully, and gently set the adorable bundle onto his squishy bed. Rin immediately stretched a little, giving Jason a near heart attack, then snuggled deep into the bed, a smile in his lidded eyes.

Jason couldn't help but stare. He had never seen him with his mask off, but still, he looked so cute! Even when he snapped and tried to be mean, he was still so cute, like a little tabby cat.

'Definitely a tsundere.' Jason thought with a smile and scoff.

'I'll just let him sleep for a little bit, then send him back to his room. No big deal.'

Jason walked back over to the couch, pulled out a bottle of whiskey from under the couch, and turned the tv on low volume.

Alcohol had little to no effect on his body, due to his rapid metabolism, no matter how much he drank. He liked the taste, though, and always kept a bottle nearby for a little treat for himself.

Even with the drink and his favorite movie playing, he couldn't help but glance over every few minutes to check on his little snow angel sleeping soundly on his bed.

'So cute . . .'