Episode 1 The First Session
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You're lying in bed, wishing for sleep even though it's morning. You think of all that happened last night. You sigh and get up. You shake your head to wake yourself up and get dressed. You put on a shirt that is comfortable and smells sweet. You grab a hoodie and brush your hair. You check yourself in your floor-length mirror and walk to the door. You pause, run to your closet, and grab a beanie and bag. You go to the door, take a deep breath and leave. You immediately smell bacon. You run through the hallway and peek out to see who made the food. You laugh a little when you see Bakugou in a flowery apron. "Whoever laughed get your ass out here so I can kill you." Bakugou flipped around to see you hiding in the hallway. He turns off the stove and walks over to you. You look up at him and smile sheepishly. He grabs your wrist and throws you outside. "I'm not unlocking the door until 7:50." He shuts the door of the dorms and you realize that you just got banned for the day. You loiter around the dorms for a bit before you go out into town. You walk through an outdoor mall for a while and think of everything happening. You browse some flowers from a stand and think about Bakugou. He seems so cold. You shiver.
You worry that you may be unable to help him and Mr. Aizawa and Present Mic. You end up continuing to browse random shops for hours. You buy some lotion from a store and some honeycomb from a stand. You buy markers and paint and other art stuff as well. You stop at Starbakes and buy a frap. You've had such a good day that when you return you completely forget about your lesson with Bakugou. You check your phone once you get back to your room and lie on your bed and gasp. It's 8:17. You jump up from your bed, grab your bag, and run out the door. You find Bakugou's room and knock. No one answers so you push open the door. Bakugou is lying on his bed on a black tanktop watching something on his phone. "Where the hell were you?" he asked. You smile awkwardly and tell him you forgot. "Well, I didn't so get out." "Sorry -ah-" Bakugou leaped from the bed and looms over you. You feel really warm; you feel your face and ears burn. "If you want my help you gotta do something for me."
Bakugou looks at you and smirks. "You look so scared. I'm not gonna do anything to you." You blush and look away from him. He grabs your face and turns it toward his. "What kind of person do you think I am?" He lets you go and tells you to get him a drink, then maybe he'll help you. You run to the kitchen and grab him a coke. You rush back to the room panting and give him the coke. You put your hands on your knees and proceed to fall to the floor. Bakugou smiles at you. You groan, pulling yourself into a sitting position. He reaches over from his bed to a desk and grabs a textbook off it. He opens it and tells you to start doing pushups. You blink, realizing he means in. "What do you mean 'start doing pushups'?" You ask. "I mean get on the floor and start doing some f*****g pushups." Bakugou sneers. Pushups it is. you think. you start doing pushups and Bakugou asks the first question. "What is the center and radius of the circle indicated by the equation?" He turns the textbook so you can see the equation. "Uh..." Wait a minute, you think I know the answer to this I'm not stupid but Bakugou is supposed to tutor me. He can't know that I understand. Gotta fake it. "I'm not sure," you tell him. "I don't really understand what it means." You wipe your face on your arm. Bakugou looks down on you. "Stop for a sec, come here." He pats the spot next to him. You stop doing pushups and get off the floor, panting. You sit next to him and he starts explaining how to solve the problem. You barely hear him whisper how Deku would be better at this and then scowl at himself. You feel a small smile cross your face as you work through the rest of the problems.
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After being in Bakugou's room for over 2 hours, you start feeling tired. Bakugou is lying down you the bed next to you while you sit and work. Occasionally, to keep up the charade, you ask him how to do something and he helps you. He can be a little controlling. ( "You're doing it wrong. Stop. What are you doing stop holding your pencil like that.") You tap on his leg that's hanging off the side of the bed he half yells wHaT. " Can you check my answers? It's just, I feel like they are wrong," you ask. "please?" He sits up and looks at you, your hair pulled up in a messy bun, your t-shirt hanging off your shoulder. "Sure." You can see out of the corner of your eye his face is a little pink and you feel your ears burn. He sits up behind you and reads over your shoulder. Less than a minute later he points out some mistakes you made and he helps you fix them. at about 9:50 You start to pack up your stuff. You sling your bag over your shoulder and wave goodbye. You don't notice but you left your jacket in his room. When the door closes he grabs it quickly and hangs it up beside his bed. As you climb into your bed and he gets into his your lights go you at the 10:00 mark. Little do you both know your on each others minds for the rest of the night.
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