(-Quirkless- Bakusquad band AU)
In which Y/n is a well established underground composer/songwriter and Bakugou is the hot drummer who figures that out and uses it as blackmail.
Pronouns used for Y/n will be she/her
Y/n stood in front of a mirror, her eyes travelling along her own reflection as a satisfied grin spread across her face.
The venue where the banquet was taking place was another fancy one, so it was a rare opportunity for Y/n to dress herself up a bit. Last time she'd missed the chance to really go all out when Bakugou had barely given her 10 minutes to get ready.
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- A/n -
Besties you know what dress I'm thinking😩⁉️
I'm gonna put a pic here but I know I'll regret it in like a year when I have completely different taste PLZKAJLK
BUT IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT YOU CAN JUST IMAGINE WHATEVER YOU WANT.
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Y/n let herself admire her own reflection for a few more minutes before deciding that Bakugou had probably waited in the lobby long enough. She slipped into a full length coat as she made her way towards the elevator.
Bakugou was leaning against one of the marble pillars that dotted the lobby. He was too focused on a spot on the ground to notice Y/n approach his side.
SHEEEEEEEESH 🥶
Bakugou in a suit is very dangerous.
The black fabric of his suit elegantly complimented the red dress shirt he wore underneath, the same colour as his eyes. It fit him perfectly, impeccably crisp, yet well tailored to flatter his figure. Even so. He'd left the top few buttons of his shirt undone, and his tie loose, most likely out of laziness.
Idiot, he's ruining the look.
Y/n sighed as she reached out to fix it.
Bakugou's gaze snapped towards her instantly at the contact. His attention now drawn to her face, the way his eyes widened slightly was enough to tell Y/n that she looked good.
Bakugou cleared his throat. "Finally, you're actually dressed for the weather for once," He glanced down at the coat that hid her dress.
"You look good in a suit," Y/n smiled.
Bakugou avoided eye contact, clearing his throat awkwardly again. "Yeah, I always look good," He grumbled. "Let's just go already,"
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