Mina’s POV

Sero and I were talking, hanging out in my room. I smiled and laughed as he talked, he was so cute. I really liked him but I couldn’t tell if he liked me back. I bit my lip, as we laid on my bed. “Hey Sero?” I ask, breaking the silence that had started up.

“Yea?” He asks, looking over at me.

“I um..” I trail off, blushing a bit.

“You what…?”

“I like you….like really like you…” I admit, looking away.

“Wanna know something?” He hums out, and I nod.

“I like you too.” He whispers, grabbing my chin with his hand, pulling it towards him, leaning down, kissing me. I squeak not expecting that, but soon kiss back, pulling him closer, smiling into the kiss. We both pull back about a minute later, gasping for air.

“Woah…” I mumble out.

“Woah indeed...:” He smiles, wrapping his arms around me. I smile, snuggling into him as we both fall asleep.

Kirishima’s POV

Denki and I were back at home, we heard the pro’s went to save Bakubro and Y/N without us. It pissed me off, because what they did was so not manly. Denki has his head on my shoulder, and my arm was wrapped around his waist. We sat and watched movies for a few hours. A little bit into the third movie, I looked at him, wanting to kiss him so bad. As if he read my mind, he looked over, kissing me passionately.

I smiled, kissing him back, humming softly. “I love you.” I mutter as we pull back for air.

“I love you too…” He whispers.

Sero’s POV

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I woke up to my phone ringing. I groaned and answered, “hello?”

“Duct tape…” Bakugo’s voice mutters. “You need to come to U.A. now!” I blinked and knew something was extremely wrong, because it sounded like he had been crying, and Bakugo didn't cry.

“Alright...I’ll bring Mina as well… are you ok?” I ask, worriedly.

“I’m fucking fine! Just hurry up, since you’re bringing pinky, I’ll call shitty hair and pikachu…” He mutters, hanging up.

I put my phone down and quickly shook Mina awake, explaining to her that we needed to go to the school. “Why...what’s wrong?” She asks, frowning.

“I don’t know...He wouldn’t tell me.” I mutter, standing up, as I get dressed. Don’t worry, we weren't doing anything, I just had to put a shirt on. Mina got up and got ready as well, and we both made our way to the school.

Denki’s POV

We were now five movies in when my phone rang. I looked at it to see Bakugo calling, frowning since he never calls, I answered.

“Hello?’

“Dunce face, I need you to come to U.A. now!”

“Why is everything ok?” I ask, worriedly since I could hear his voice crack a bit.

“Just get shitty hair and get over here! Racoon eyes and duct tape are already on their way, so please hurry…” He pleads, his voice turning to a whisper. I immediately sat up, alarmed, since Bakugo never ever said please.

“We’re on our way.” I assure him, hanging up. I then turn to Kiri explaining everything to him.

“We should probably get over there, he might need us…” Kiri mutters, standing up, running to grab his stuff. I nodded, and grabbed my stuff, as we both ran out of his house, and towards U.A.

TIMESKIP

3rd POV

The four of them arrived at the school to see a bunch of police cars. Bakugo was standing there, hands in his pockets, looking at the ground. They ran over to him, Kirishima putting a hand on his shoulder. “What happened…?”

“Y/N...she...we…” He broke down in tears, not even able to complete the sentence that was all jumbled up. The three of them were not expecting Bakugo to break down in tears, but tried to console him nonetheless. After a few minutes passed, Bakugo looked up, a shadow over his eyes, “All for One is going to pay for what he did to Y/N, he had to have done something, she wouldn’t have done that of her own will...it’s just not who she is…” He growls out. The four of them stood there, blinking, wondering what happened. They would get their answer soon through, not from Bakugo, but from the scenery.

The scenery had police cars, police men, and pro’s everywhere. Marasu was here, consoling Bakugo, crying as well. There were stretchers taking Aizawa to an ambulance, since recovery girl wasn’t enough and he was in bad shape. His leg had been cut clean off, he had bandages around his eyes, blood running down his face, and legs, and he was unconscious. The four kids stood there, shocked. They couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

A few hours later, the funeral’s for Suga and Mitiski came and went, it wasn’t forgotten but everyone was too upset to grieve properly. The four had found out what happened, and couldn’t believe what they were hearing. Mina and Sero sat there, confronting each other, and Kirishima and Denki sat together consoling each other as well.

TIMESKIP TWO WEEKS LATER

Aizawa was back in class, teaching, but was having to adjust to being blind. Bakugo was still in his room at his house, staring out the window. He hasn’t eaten or slept in days. Kirishima and Denki had gone over there, and made him eat with the help of Shinso. The entire class 1-A didn’t do much after hearing the news, so they finally gave the class a couple weeks off to grieve properly. Present Mic was still getting used to Aizawa having an artificial leg, and to being blind. He helped him of course, but he had to figure out the best way to help him. Aizawa decided it was time to retire from being a pro, and became a full time teacher, meaning he did get more sleep.