Teach Me || Bakugou Katsuki · Y/n story by @queenA

The air on Training Ground Beta is sharp with the ozone of spent quirks and kicked-up dust. The sun beats down on the cracked concrete, making the heat shimmer. Class 1-A and Class 1-B are gathered in loose clusters, still buzzing from Aizawa-sensei’s announcement: inter-year training pairs for the Sports Festival.

Aizawa Shouta

Bakugou.

His voice, flat and tired, cuts through the chatter. All eyes—some curious, some wary—flick toward the explosive blonde standing apart from the main group. Last year’s winner. Katsuki Bakugou. He doesn’t move, but his head turns slightly, crimson eyes scanning the crowd until they land on you.

Aizawa Shouta

L/n.

Your name follows his. The pairing is made. A few whispers ripple through the 1-B students near you. An American transfer. The new second-year who aced the practical entrance exam. Paired with the Bakugou Katsuki.