My Hero Academia: One Shots Edition!

Bakugou x Reader (Angst)

I'm so sorry this is so short, but I haven't had the umph to write lately. :( I will be hopefully getting back into it soon. 
I'm also outlining a Villain Deku x Reader book! When I post some chapters I'll let you guys know. I might even put a sneak peak/one shot on here as a preview/promo type situation. :3

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You stand in the tree house that you and Bakugou built together. It wasn't the best looking of tree houses, but it could be worse. It had been here for a few years now. It had been a while since you had last been here. It felt surreal to come here after all this time. The stuff the the two of you shared here was still scattered around, all of it seemingly untouched since the last time you two were here. 

You could still recall that night. perfectly. It had been raining, and the two of you were fighting again. By that point it seemed be a normal for the two of you. Fighting was the reason the tree house was even here today. The two of you build it as a way to try and bond with one another after a much too serious fight. It worked for the most part. 

At least, until the next fight came.. which inevitably ended the relationship. You decided that you bumped heads with him too much and that it was best for you to go your own way, Katsuki going his. 

Tonight gave you no mercy on remembering him. It's how you ended up here, looking over all the memories the two of you had here together. Your first time, your first kiss, your first everything seemed to happen here. 

While you were turned away distracted by a photo, the floor boards creek. You don't notice the new presence, too distracted by the photo in your hands. You smiled down at it and traced the lines and the people you didn't really recognize anymore. 

"What are you doing here?" The voice scared you, causing you to drop the picture effectively shattering the class of the frame. You turned to the voice. 

"Bakugou.." You gulped. You hadn't seen him since the last time you were here. It seemed like the two of you were painfully aware of that fact as your eyes scanned over his body and yours scanned his. 

He looked bigger now. More muscular. In all, more healthier looking than the last time you'd seen him. His hair was longer on the top, the bottom cut short in an undercut fashion. He had piercings in places he hadn't before too. One being his eye brow while the rest were on his ear lob and cartilage. 

Your eyes finally met his again. His eyes seemed duller than they used to be, like they lost their passion for life and everything in it. Your heart broke at the sight. 

"I was just.. on a walk. Saw no one was here. So I stopped by." You finally answered his question. "What are you doing here?" 

"It's raining. Was the closest place to get out." He tells you casually. You nod your head. 

"Okay.. I can go then." You go to leave. Once he was behind you and you were about to climb down the ladder, you heard his voice. You froze. 

"Why'd you do it..? Why'd you leave?" He asked you. A beat of silence rang through the small room while you registered what he asked you. Your heart began to race. 

"What..?" You turned to face him. He wasn't a communicative person. He never talked about how he felt or asked why you felt a certain way. He just accepted it and moved on. Which was one of your bigger problems. He turned to face you. 

"Why'd you leave me? Give me a reason. Cause I've been running through every possible solution and I can't think of one." He admitted. You stared at him some more. How was this happening? Katsuki had never communicated to you about what was going on in his head. Now you've been in the room for five minutes and he's suddenly chatty? 

"We fought Katsuki.. So much. It wasn't healthy." You told him gently. He only seemed to get angry at your response. 

"Couples fight! It's what they do!" He yelled. You didn't flinch. You actually felt a smile form on your face as you looked at him. 

"What's that stupid smile for?" He yelled again. Your smile only grew wider. 

"I've missed you." You whispered softly. He some how heard you. You knew because his whole posture relaxed. The anger drained from his face as he studied you. It'd been a long time since he actually thought about you that way. So when he suddenly realized he missed you too, he felt the anger build up again. 

"It's too late to miss me!" He said angrily. "You had your chance to miss me!" His voice cracked as he talked. 

You listened to him. You knew he was right, but that didn't stop the urge to reach out to touch him. To feel him. To love him. You could tell he felt the same way by the look in his eyes. The pleading look that was in his eyes gave that away all to easily. 

"I know. I'm sorry." was all you know to say. He let a broken sob out of his mouth as he turned to face something else- anything else- that wasn't you. 

You hesitantly walked towards him. Curiosity got the best of you as you reached out to touch the curves of his muscles on his back. Your cold fingers brushed over his skin for a brief second before he moved away from you, turning to look at you with caution in his eyes. 

"Don't do that.. don't pretend to care.." He whispered. You'd never heard his voice sound so broken before. It was the worst thing you'd ever felt when you realize that you were the reason for that. 

A tear fell down his cheek. It was small, and at first you thought it was a water drop from the rain but with how quickly he pushed it off of his face you knew it was a tear. 

"I do care.." You whispered. He looks back into your eyes for a moment before he reached up to push a strand of your hair behind your ear. You leaned into his touch. You felt Goosebumps form on the back of your neck when he touched you. You almost shivered but you were able to keep it at bay. 

"I want to believe you. I want to think that you care about me." He whispers. For some reason, this hits you in your chest. Your heart tugs and pulls at his words, because he never second guessed your word. Some times it got you in more trouble than you would've liked to admit. You felt less than thrilled as you also realized this is what caused some of the arguments the two of you had. 

"Bakugou. I do care about you. What can I do to make you believe me?" You responded softly. 

"Tell me to stop.." He whispers. His tone was gentle, and warm, something you weren't used to from him. "Tell me to stop so we don't hurt each other again.." 

You couldn't. You wanted him to kiss you and to hold you and to love you again. It had been something you played over and over in your mind since the last to you saw him. The last time you kissed him. 

You felt shivers down your spine as he inched closer to your face, his eyes half lidded as he glanced down at your lips. You leaned in as well, your lips barely touching his has his arms wrap around you waist firmly, but lovingly. 

He pushed his lips onto yours and holds you there for a moment. Chills go up your spine and make all the hairs on your body stand on end as the kiss deepens. Your whole body sparks to life at the familiar taste of his lips, his musky cologne hitting you quickly making your head dizzy. 

The kiss seemed to last forever, neither of you wanting to pull away from the other before you could familiarize yourselves with each other again. It almost felt too good to be true. 

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You shot up in you're bed, your body drenched in sweat, your heart racing. You looked around your room, as if you were looking for an answer to your dream. It was dark you could hear the rain hitting against your window. You took deep, shaky breathes to regain your calm. 

You lifted your shaky hand to grab your phone, seeing that it was five in the morning. You sigh heavily and place your phone down. 

You whispered to yourself.

"It was just a dream..."