Class Project ⤻ k.bakugo
0.3
Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x OC
Series synopsis: class 2a & 3a have been paired together for their midterm projects, with 3a being their student mentors. Katsuki gets paired with Eijiro’s younger sister Yumi, but she is nothing like he remembers and now he’s not sure how to feel about her.
Content: not an x reader pairing, characters are 18 yo, stupid shit, Kiri being a supportive friend, gamer bsf?
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“I thought you gave her my number.” Katsuki barks at Kirishima, who sits on the other end of the couch in the common room, scrolling on his phone while he waits for a new match to load.
“I did.” He answers without looking up. He only does when Katsuki all but growls at his phone, which he has been checking every ten minutes. “Relax man, she’ll reach out when she has a question or needs help.”
“If she ever does.” The blonde set his phone down when the game pings alerting them that a new match has started. They both lift their controllers, Kirishima’s character instinctively following behind Katsuki’s as they move through the field, clearing enemies.
“Yumi has always been the independent type.” Kirishima groans when his character gets headshotted and he has to wait for his revive to continue playing. “She actually might not ask for help at all.”
Katsuki grits his teeth. “So, to hell with my grade for the project.”
“I could tell her to ask you for help.” Kirishima offers, moving his character back to his friend's side.
“I don’t need a pity-ask.” Katsuki gets a badge for avenging Kirishima and then another for killing five in a row. He is starting to feel the irritation of radio silence from Yumi. He had gone out of his way to let her know that he is her mentor for the month in person, and then texted her to call if she needed any help. A text that he had Mina type out for him after the pink girl noticed the harshness of his first text.
He had sent that text two days ago, and other than her liking the message, Yumi did not respond. Katsuki had half a mind to stomp to her dorm and force her to answer him.
“Damn, how do you get MVP every round?”
“It’s not like it’s hard.” Kirishima mocks him under his breath, picking his phone back up when it dings. There’s silence for a moment and then he cackles, folding over. Katsuki flinches from the disruption of silence and glares at the red-head. “The hell is so funny.”
Kirishima continues laughing like an idiot, words breaking up the sound. “Yumi just ate shit and her friend got it on recording. Yes, there’s sound!” He taps the screen and then holds it so Katsuki can watch too.
The video is dark, though he could see Yumi running away from whoever is recording because of the lamps that lined the walkway to the dorm. He isn’t sure what she is trying to do, but she jumps slightly and when she lands again, her foot catches on a crack and she’s suddenly on the ground. Something slaps against the concrete and Katsuki hopes for the sake of Yumi’s face that the sound is from her hands trying to catch herself.
The friends recording busts out laughing, the view of the video moving down as he assumes they also fold in half from laughter.
Kirishima laughs harder, sliding the video time back to just before she falls, his laughter turning into gasping breaths as she slaps onto the concrete.
Katsuki not once laughs. His thoughts are vastly different from finding humor in something getting hurt. Maybe if they deserved it…
He waits for Kirishima to settle down, his cackles turning into chuckles as he’s typing back to Yumi. He can hear her responding back to him, and holds himself back from making an irritated sound. If Yumi doesn’t need help then that is on her. It has absolutely nothing to do with him.
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