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This takes place the same day as the last chapter, it's a continuation🤬=swearing even if not mad
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Currently Bakugo was in the room with you, study your features as you slept. He didn't care about the fact that you were snoring and slightly drooling, though it may seem weird in the moment, he couldn't ignore the fact of how beautiful you are. And though he tried not to look, the figure of your body under the sheets caught his attention as well. He didn't know why but he just wanted to hold your beautiful (size) body.
Then for some reason he started to think back on his somewhat 'relationship' with that Floaty Chick, how come he never thought about her like this? How come he never took the time to study her face and features? How come he never felt the urge to wanna grab her and just hold her? To him she was just so dull nothing really special, but you. You had a story to tell, not just with words but with your actions and even the look in your eyes when he may or may not have stared from afar. What the hell was this feeling and why was it coming at him like a truck ton of bricks?
"Katsuki Bakugo?" Recovery Girl asked as she poke her head from around the curtain.
"Yea?"
"I know Y/N is your friend and all but you should really head back to class. She needs to rest, she'll most likely be awake by the time the day is over. So come back when the final bell rings and you can take her, ok?"
"Uh, yea ok. Thank you, I guess." He was speaking quite low since he was still semi lost in thought, but Recovery Girl had heard him as he walk past and out the door. Bakugo went to change out of his UA training suit and into his uniform.
*Mini timeskip* brought to you by Katsuki in a sleeveless shirt 🥵
idek 😭English class was over, and Bakugo still seem to be in that trance of thought, but why though? Honestly he himself didn't even know the answer to that question, every time he tried to stop thinking about you, his mind would wonder to these feelings he couldn't understand. And when he tried to stop thinking of that he would start thinking about Ochaco and how he never felt this way with her. And then when he tried to stop thinking of that he started to think about the difference between you and her, but he didn't want to compare you two and then his thoughts would rush right back to you. Y/N L/N.
He hated it, his mind was in a constant loop, he wasn't even aware of his surroundings at this point, though he didn't really need to be since he was just sitting there. But at the same he hadn't noticed the red head that was trying to get his attention at the moment. That is until Kirishima touched his shoulder. He was so lost in thought and angry for those thoughts that his reflexes reacted on their own. In one smooth motion he grabbed Kirishima's wrist, pulled it down causing Kirishima to fall forward and Bakugo slammed his elbow into the poor kids neck, momentarily taking the red heads breath away. It happened so fast no one was able to register what was going on until Kirishima's body smacked into the ground.
Trying to catch his breath like a fish out of water, Kirishima slowly tried getting up, holding on to his throat. He tried to speak. "B-bro what the heck was that for?"
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Tiny Girl (Katsuki Bakugo x Black!Fem!Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) is originally from American and she gets the chance of a late enrollment into the prestigious UA. She takes the journey of joy and pain, but she makes it through with the strange friendship of the Explosive Bakupom™️. this story follows...