Just as Shoto said that, Bakugou came walking out....steam rising from his fists. I walked up to him. I asked him:
"What did you say...or even do to Shoto?..."
"Nothing that you need to be worried about, idiot." He said.
" I worry no matter what... and Shoto told me to ask you anyways, so tell me...what happened."
"We just... TALKED......." He was getting heated, I could tell.
I grabbed his hand but quickly jerked it back, for it was unbearably hot! My hand was burned from the heat and was red as fire.
"Really.... b-because your hands don't say you just 'talked'." I said, trying to control the shake in my voice. I was going to cry because my hand was pain. My tolerance to pain was pathetically low.
Bakugou quickly and gentle grabs the back of my hand not touching my burn. I jumped a little when he did; it caught me off guard. He took his finger on his other hand and stroked the burn and caused a few tears to force out of me. For just touching heat, that burn was pretty bad.
He lifted my burnt hand to his face, and lightly kissed it multiple times. Caressing with his lips, That he did.... didn't hurt at all. Emotionally, it made me feel better....
"Nothing to worried about.....and I'm sorry..." he whispered to me.
I didn't have words....so I just cried. Cried because I was confused with his outburst, cried because I didn't understand his emotions and feelings, and cried....because I didn't even understand my own. Words finally came out...
"I-I jus... I just want to go home now..." I let out.
".....okay... we can leave." He said as he kissed my hand one more time.
After that, all 5 of us headed back home.
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Roommates with Bakugou
General FictionLeah being the main girl of this story ( you can imagine her as y/n,... I just liked to have a name with it) is involved in an attack from the league of villains that causes her to lose everything, and leaves her having no where to go. But having co...
