MHA x Reader

Accelerant (Bakugo)

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"Katsuki Bakugo!" you shout. 

"What?" he shouts back. You run over to him, latching on to his arm. 

"First, be nice. You are scaring the children. Second, you and I are going out this Friday."

"Why would I go anywhere with an extra like you?"

"Um ouch. And you are going out because it is an assignment for our Social Roles class."

Katsuki groaned and whined before finally agreeing to go. 

"Yay. I'll meet you outside the dorms at 7," you squeal. He scoffs in response. The bell rings and you skip off to lunch, eager for Friday to come. 

                                          ~Friday night, Thrift Store~

"Tch. This is stupid."

"Oh come on. Try on this one." You hand him an old leather jacket.

Bakugo walks behind the curtain. When he steps back out you look him up and down, biting your lip.

"What is that look for extra?"

"You look hot," you murmur.

His face flashes red. "What?!"

"I said you look hot"

"Uhh. tch whatever." He turns away from you and begins sorting through the racks.

"Put this on," he says, handing you a cropped jacket.

You slide the black leather over your shoulders and turn around to show him. Without looking, he hands you more clothes. You sigh and step behind the curtain. You slip on a green camo shirt that bunches up on the sides, black ripped jeans with patches, and some high-heel boots. You slide the curtain back and face Katsuki. He stands with his arms crossed over his chest and scowls.

"Where is the jacket?" he demands.

You slide the jacket back on. "Better?" you snap back.

"Tch," he says, mumbling something after.

"What?"

"I said you don't look half bad," he shouts. The cashier glares at you two.

"Thanks," you say, looking at the floor. You begin picking out the rest of his outfit. You sort through half the store before deciding on some jeans, a Coca-cola shirt, and some combat boots. You hand him the clothes and tell him to change.

When he comes back out you look him up and down. "Where's the jacket?" you mock. He pulls the jacket on as you stoop to roll up his jean cuffs. When you stand up, your face is impossibly close to his. "U-uhh. L-l-looks good," you stutter.

"Looks like this brat just lost her confidence," he teased, inching closer. You step back, bumping into a clothing rack. "We should get going," you mumble. He smirks at you before stepping away. 

You pay for the clothes and walk into the cool night air. You close your eyes and breathe in. It was a nice night. You were a brand new and total bad ass outfit. The air was fresh. You took another deep breath. Ocean salt. Laundry detergent. Exhaust. You cough and open your eyes. 

"Get on," Katsuki says. He stands with one leg over a motorcycle. He stuffs the clothes you two were wearing earlier into a black backpack before handing it to you. You put the backpack on and swing your leg over the motorcycle. Bakugo takes off, making you wrap your hands around his waist. You can feel him tense. "A little low," he yells back to you. You stare at him confused for a moment. You feel him grab your hands and reposition them higher on his waist. Your face turns red and you bury it into his back. Suddenly, a thought pops into your mind. "Hey. I didn't know you had your motorcycle license," you shout. 

"I don't," he yells back, taking a sharp turn and cutting in front of several cars. You scream and giggle. You couldn't see it but hearing you laugh made Katsuki smile. He stops in front of a small corner store. "Stay here," he says. He goes into the store and when he returns he has two glass bottles of Coke. 

You two sit on the roof of a nearby building. Katsuki sips his drink and stares out across the ocean. 'He seems so tense. He won't even talk to me. How can I get him to loosen up?' you wonder. You reach into backpack he handed you and find your purse. You take out a joint and light it. "Wanna hit?" you ask after taking a deep breath of earthy smoke. "Where did you get this?" he asks, taking the joint from you.

"Shoji. Sero was out and Todoroki isn't great at sharing."

"Icy...Hot s-smokes?" he coughs. He chokes on the thick smoke. 

"You don't do this very often do you?"

"Nope." His eyes are red and watering from coughing so much. You could tell his was holding back another cough. 

You throw your head back and laugh. He looked at you and began laughing too. You take another deep breath and hand the joint back to him. You two stay that way for quite some time, passing the joint and laughing till you cried. 

"Is your mouth dry?" he asks. 

"Here," you say passing him a can from your bag. 

"You want to die, don't you?" he says, looking at the can. You give a questioning look. "This is beer," he responds. 

"That's mine," you snatch the can back and hand him a can of mango soda. 

"We should get going. It's way passed curfew," he says after drinking the soda. You nod and pack up. On the drive back, you lean your head against Katsuki's back. He smells like brown sugar and smoke. "I had a lot of fun, Kat," you say, falling asleep. 

"Me too, teddy bear. Me too."

         ~Time Skip To Another Day In An Unspecified Alley~

SMASH! The glass bottle breaks against the brick, showering you with shards. "Nice! Fifty points," Sero yells. You focus on the bits of shattered glass, picking them up with your quirk and sending them flying into a nearby dumpster. "Your turn," you skip back to the group and take the joint from Shoji. He picks up two bottles and hurtles them at the top of the building. 

"Can I try?"

You turn to see Bakugo walking down the alley towards you. Sero scrambles to hide his stash. "Hey Kitty Kat," you coo, sauntering over to him and taking a hit of the joint. You pull him into a kiss, breathing smoke into his mouth. He inhales before speaking. "I thought I told you not to call me that," he growls. He pulls your hips towards him. You chuckle and run your hands across his chest. Someone behind you clears their throat. 

"May I ask what the hell is going on?" Sero inquires. 

"Relax guys. I invited him," you reassure them. Sero reaches into his bag and pulls out a can, offering it to Bakugo. 

"No thanks. I need to drive. I just came to see if you wanted to come with me," Kat says, turning to you. 

"Sure. I'll catch you guys later." You wave goodbye to Sero and Shoji before hopping the back of Bakugo's motorcycle. 

"Oh no. Not after last time. You are sitting up front," he says pushing you to the front and climbing on behind you. He starts the engine and takes off down the road, heading towards the beach.