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Summary:

Bakugou feels totally lost.

Notes:

Day 3: Lost.

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Bakugou wasn’t supposed to get into the situation he was currently. It all happened so fast he couldn’t even comprehend. In one minute, the little brat ran into him and in the next, he found the face of a girl looking back at him from the shop window in front of which he was standing.

To his credit, he only panicked for a moment. After the squeezing feeling in his chest subsided, he ran back to U.A. as fast as he could and took his way to the teacher’s dorms.

He knocked on the door and to his luck, the one who opened it was his homeroom teacher himself. They stared at each other for a moment, then Aizawa ran his fingers through his hair, letting out a long, drained sigh.

”What happened to you, Bakugou?” He asked and Katsuki felt close to crying – damn it being a woman, they and all their fucking hormones!

”A stupid brat ran into me,” he said, pulling his pants upper. It is not his fault that girls’ hips are slimmer!

Aizawa sighed again, then wrapped his arms around his shoulder and pulled him in.

 

Bakugou had never felt more uncomfortable in his life. They were walking back towards 1-A’s dorm building and Bakugou had been playing with the hem of the skirt of the girls’ school uniform since they had left the teacher’s dorm. It was too damn short for fuck’s sake! He felt Aizawa watching him from the corner of his eye as they reached the dorms and the man pushed the doors open.

”I can’t believe this,” Bakugou mumbled as he walked in the building and followed his teacher to the common area.

As soon as his classmates noticed Aizawa, they fell silent. Bakugou – who was standing behind the black haired man - saw the confused looks in their eyes, trying to think of a cause which would make their teacher visit them. That is, until his eyes met with Deku’s. The greenette’s eyes widened and Bakugou felt his stomach drop.

”Kacchan?!” The younger boy squeaked and each of his classmate’s eyes turned towards him immediately.

”As you can see,” Aizawa spoke up before hell could break loose, ”Bakugou had a small quirk related accident.”

”He is such a cute girl, don’t you think?” Kaminari whispered to Sero and Bakugou felt a vein popping on his forehead.

”SHUT THE FUCK UP, DOUCHEFACE!” He yelled, but the high-pitchness of his voice made him shut up in shock. His yes widened and he had to take two deep breathe to stop himself from hyperventilating. He knew that he would never live this down.

”I’ve read about gender bending quirks,” Iida spoke up, taking everyone’s attention – to Bakugou’s great relief. ”They usually wear off after 24 hours.”

’Thank goodness!’ Bakugou thought when he felt a light tug on the sleeve of his blouse. He turned his head towards the direction and found himself face to face with his girlfriend.

”K-katsuki?” Ochako asked a bit tentatively as if she still couldn’t believe her eyes. Bakugou only grunted. He wasn’t planning to say a word till this stupid quirk wears off – not a single one. ”You seem a bit uncomfortable in that,” the other girl said, nodding towards the skirt. ”I can give you something more comfortable if you want.”

Bakugou nodded and Ochako smiled at him, then wrapped her arm around his waist, leading him towards the elevators gently. When the doors of the elevator closed behind them, Bakugou let out a relieved sigh. If he would spend the remaining time of this day with Ochako, he knew he would manage.

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