{STOLEN KISS} Bakugou x Fem!Reader

𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒙

After your little excursion, you continue to make your way towards Bakugou's hero agency. Finally arriving, you walk inside where a receptionist greets you.

"Um, hi," you say politely as you glance around at the lavish interior, "I'm here for, uh, Bakugou..."

"Sure, one moment please," she nods before picking up the phone and pressing a button. "Hello? Sir you've got a young woman down here looking for you."

"You damn old hag!" you hear Bakugou scream from the other side of the phone followed by a string of curses.

You smile at the receptionist awkwardly, something inside of you wanting to apologize for Bakugou's behavior. As she hangs up, she informs you that Bakugou will be right down.

Nodding, you walk away and observe the fancy interior of your boyfriend's hero agency. Only when the ding of an elevator is heard in the room do you snap out of your trance.

"Hey," Bakugou smiles as he walks over. He gives you a hug, holding you tight as you greet him back. "How was school?"

"Boring," you sigh, "and uneventful."

Bakugou grins as he lets go of you. "That's how school always is," he scoffs.

You smile as you can see him thinking back to his high school days. He then gently places your hand in his and guides you over to the elevator.

"Well, hopefully this can make your day a bit better," he comforts you as the elevator doors close.

"Mhm," you smirk as you think about the paper bag hiding inside of your backpack, "and maybe I can make your day better, too."

"What does that mean?" Bakugou asks as the two of you exit the elevator.

When you step out, you find yourself in a large room decorated with black, white, and gold.

"Woah..." you think aloud, getting distracted.

"This is my office," Bakugou chuckles as he walks you across the room.

"It's so big," you say in awe.

"Yeah, it's not really my taste but my parents are designers so..."

"I see," you giggle at the thought of Bakugou's parents telling him what his office is going to look like. "Oh, so anyway, I got you something today."

Ignoring Bakugou's complaints, you place down your backpack and unzip it. You swiftly pull out the paper bag and hand it to him.

"What is this?" he says skeptically.

"A nomu," you roll your eyes. "Come on, just open it!"

"Y/N..." his eyes narrow.

You sigh. "Okay, fine. I know I kinda owe you from the day we met so I got you a little something to hopefully make up for some of it."

Bakugou looks at you curiously before hesitantly taking the bag from you. The two of you sit down on a sofa nearby and you watch as he peers in the bag and pulls out the All Might figurine.

Excitedly, you look over at Bakugou's expression to see him deadpanning at the little statue in his hand.

"I guess I'll take that as you like it?" you giggle.

"I'm going to kill Kaminari for finding that damn poster."

Although his words are rough he wraps his arms around you, hand still grasping the little All Might, and squeezes you tightly.

"Okay," you cough out, "but you don't have to kill me too, Bakugou."

Bakugou releases you from his embrace and nods in agreement. "Alright, but only if you stop calling me that."

"Right, sorry," you shake your head, "because heroes have codenames, don't they?"

"You idiot," he sighs, "I meant that you should call me by my first name."

You watch Bakugou, frozen in your seat, as he stands up and shakes his head. He walks over to his desk and places the All Might figurine next to his computer.

"Um, Baku-, I mean... W-What is your first name?"

I've never heard anyone call him by his first name before...

"You really know nothing about heroes, Y/N," he teases. "It's Katsuki."

"Katsuki... That's a cute name," you giggle.

"What the hell did you-"

Luckily for you, Bakugou gets cut off mid-sentence by a speaker calling for him to go on patrol. He sighs and mutters something to himself as he walks over to a nearby closet.

"Come here, Y/N," he tells you without looking back.

You nod and head over, curious by what he's searching for. As you get close, you see him pull out a black and orange hero costume- one that is definitely too small to be his.

"Is that for me?" you ask nervously as you feel your face heat up.

Bakugou lets out a grin and passes the costume to you. The second it's in your grasp you push yourself into Bakugou, hugging him.

"This is the best thing anyone has ever given me," you smile against his chest. "Thank you."

Knowing that Bakugou was truly there to support and help your transition to hero with his gift, it's almost enough to make you cry out of sheer happiness.

Bakugou lets out the smallest of laughs before telling you to go try it on. As you pull away from the hug, he points towards a bathroom where you quickly run over.

Inside, you throw the costume on as quickly as you can. Somehow, the costume fits you perfectly. You're a bit confused as to how he had gotten your measurements so accurately, but soon forget as you check yourself out in the mirror.

It's so perfect...

When you leave the bathroom, you walk up to Bakugou who's back to work at his desk.

"So, what do you think?" you giggle as you place your hands on your hips.

Bakugou looks up, his eyes drifting along your body. You slowly spin around for him and see the tiniest of smiles when you face him again.

"It's good," he says robotically. "Does it fit?"

"Ye..." your response fades to nothing as you finally take in Bakugou's hero costume. Eyes narrowing, you say to him, "What a coincidence, my costume looks just like yours."

"You're right," he nods as he stands up, giving you a better look at what he's wearing, "Big coincidence."

You smile as Bakugou walks around his desk. When he reaches you, he grabs onto your hand. Together, the two of you walk back towards the elevator.

"Katsuki?" you ask as the elevator chimes.

Bakugou freezes and doesn't move as the elevator doors open.

"A-are you okay?" you ask as you wave a hand in front of his face.

"Fine," he shakes whatever he was thinking about, out of his mind, "What is it?"

"Don't you have any kind of encouragement for my first day?" you smirk.

"Sure, uh, don't die."