BAKUGOU X FEMALE READER // Saudade (We've met in another life)

12

"SHIT A VILLIAN GOT Y/N!" A random voice called from somewhere amidst the chaos. "SOMEONE GET RECOVERY GIRL, SHE'S HURT,"

"Y/N?!" This time it was a more familiar voice that called out to her. "Shit, she's losing too much blood, HURRY THE FUCK UP!"

Y/n's eyes flickered open, only to meet a familiar pair of red ones and a head of blonde hair hovering over her.

"SHE'S AWAKE, SHE'S STILL BREATHING," He called again, noticing her gain consciousness.

"Katsuki," She smiled, ignoring the throbbing pain in her head and the fact that she was sprawled on the ground like a dead body, bleeding like crazy from a hush gash along the side of her waist.

shit.

"Stop talking you idiot," Bakugou said in an irritated tone. This Bakugou was young, high school maybe? Even so, his dull eyes were old and tired, as if he'd seen and been through more than a kid his age should.

As he spoke, the worry that lined his voice was prominent despite how much he tried to hide it. To Y/n's surprise, his eyes were glassy as if he was about to cry.

"Katsuki," Y/n grinned. "Are you worried about me?"

"I said stop fucking talking, you idiot," Bakugou snapped, his voice cracking a bit. "Why can't you be serious for once and stop smiling even though you're in pain,"

"I'm not in pain," Y/n smiled.

No I'm definitely in pain, this shit hurts like a bitch.

"Idiot," Bakugou slammed a fist into the ground beside her head. "What the fuck were you thinking jumping in front of me like that?!"

"I got the villain though, didn't I?" Y/n chuckled.

Motherfucker, it hurts to laugh.

"Yeah, but it makes no difference if he got you," There was a slight waver in his voice again. "Fuck, why are they so damn slow? I'll carry you to recovery girl myself,"

Before Y/n could object, Bakugou picked her up in his arms and started in a light jog towards the nearest vehicle.

"You're such a good boyfriend Katsuki," Y/n laughed softly. "Look at you carrying me all bridal style,"

"I said stop talking didn't I?" Bakugou snapped at her. "It'll make the bleeding worse,"

"Bakugou, it's alright," Y/n said, ignoring his warning. "You can put me down,"

"What the fuck?!" He raised an eyebrow, starting to increase his pace from a jog into a run. "Are you crazy?! If we don't get you to recovery girl right now you could die Y/n,"

"Katsuki," Y/n sighed. "I'm gonna die anyway,"

"You fucking idiot," He said, his voice breaking enough that it was noticeable this time. "Don't say stupid shit like that,"

"Even if we make it to recovery girl in time," Y/n continued. "There are so many other injured people, there's no way she'll be able to get to me fast enough,"

"Y/n..." Bakugou started, but his voice trailed off, the pity in his gaze was clear as day.

"Katsuki," Y/n forced a smile again. "Just put me down,"

He paused, but obeidiently set her down against a nearby brick wall, shielding them both from the clusters of scrap metal and explosions that flew around carelessly.

"You idiot," He said again.

"How many times are you going to call me that today?" Y/n chuckled.