selfish | bakugo x reader

Chapter 13

Y/N finished her breakfast, quietly glancing at Bakugo who was surrounded by his classmates. They hounded him after the revelation last night. She didn't think much of it, knowing Bakugo simply said she was attractive but everyone seemed to think it was a big deal.

"Are you going to date now?" Denki grinned wide, glancing at Y/N from his seat. The blond boy winked at her before turning his eyes towards their irritated friend. "Imagine that! The explosive Kacchan inlove with..."

"Do you have a death wish, Pikachu?" Bakugo lifted his head from his breakfast. He braced himself for the teasing this morning but he didn't expect everybody to be in his business. "Let me get this straight, alright you extras? I didn't say I'm dating her. I didn't say I'm in-love with her. Hell I just said she's attractive."

But of course, they didn't stop.

"So is there a chance?" Kirishima beamed wide, "You will eventually date her?"

"Damn it, Sharkface. Shut up."

Kirishima and Denki gave each other high fives. "Definitely a chance!"

Uraraka giggled beside her. To which Y/N turned to her, "What's the big deal? He thought I was attractive, why is everyone teasing him."

"You see, he's always mean towards everybody. He usually has bad things to say about others." Uraraka pointed out as they watched Bakugo yelling at his friends. "He doesn't have nice things to say about us, even though he may think good things. Last night was one of the rare times he spoke about it."

"He thinks you're pretty, Y/N." Hagakure squealed, "That's a cute start to a romantic story! If this is a movie plot, I'd definitely watch that!"

Y/N smiled at Hagakure's demeanor. Unlike others, Toru Hagakure was incredibly girly and it was cute.

When Y/N looked up, she saw Bakugo leaving. He looked pissed so she decided to apologize, if she didn't join the game then he wouldn't be teased like this.

The perfect time was when Bakugo was doing his afternoon training. It wasn't easy finding him on her own but Midoriya, who was one of his friends, was kind enough to show her the way without teasing her.

"I think Kacchan does like you, Y/N." Midoriya told her while they were walking. Y/N shook her head and he smiled, "You don't think so?"

"I don't but I think he is nice." Y/N answered the green-haired boy. "He has helped me so many times. Although he's incredibly scary, I feel like he means well."

Midoriya nodded, "He does. Kacchan is very determined to be the number one hero. His ways are different from ours but he has the same goal. He gives it all to achieve that."

"I can tell." Y/N agreed. He would always train, never even faltering. He also told her that the people doesn't need someone who has doubts on what he does. It was one of the most important things she has ever heard in her life. "Thank you for taking me, Midoriya."

"Oh, it isn't a problem. I hope Kacchan makes more friends so if you'll be his friend, I'll gladly help you." Midoriya waved goodbye, leaving her by the training area.

It was a big building, made when the dorms were built. It served as a place for young pro-heroes to use when they have time and when they want to improve.

Y/N entered the building and heard explosion from one of the doors. She took a deep breath and opened the door slightly so as she won't disturb Bakugo.

It was a good thing he didn't see her. He kept on hitting the thick blocks of stone, trying to break them with his explosives. Y/N entered as softly as she could and she sat on the floor, watching him move.

It took him a few minutes to see that she was there.

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing here?" He growled, obviously trying to mask his surprise. Bakugo took his towel from his bag by the corner and wiped the sweat and dirt from his skin. He turned to her again, "You're still here?"

"Oh," Y/N stood up from the floor, "I wanted to talk to you."

"How did you know where I was?" He took his bag and slung it over his shoulder. Bakugo walked to her and raised an eyebrow, "Deku told you, didn't he?"

She nodded.

"Tch, that nerd." Bakugo huffed then started walking towards the door, "I'm locking up, get out." Y/N rushed outside of the room and watched Bakugo turn the lights off and look the door. "What do you want?"

Y/N looked at him, "I... I'm..."

"Apologizing again?" Bakugo frowned, "Did I not tell you to stop apologizing?"

"Yes but they're teasing you." Y/N started walking when he turned and headed outside. "So I'm apologizing for that."

He groaned, "Are you fucking serious?" Bakugo turned his sharp eyes towards the girl who was trying to keep up with him, "I said it. I did it. This is not your fault. Can you just stop apologizing for things you didn't do?"

Y/N looked up at him.

"Stop apologizing for things you didn't do and things you cannot control. I don't like repeating myself so you better learn that quickly." Bakugo sighed when he saw her eyes. They were always full of wonder, like the alien that she is. Being a person who just received their freedom and their life made Y/N so unaware and he couldn't fault her for that. "Come on, Mr. Mamoru will be looking for you."

She nodded and they started walking. Bakugo slowed down, keeping up with her small strides.

"So, have you thought about training?" He asked quietly, filling the silence between them.

Y/N shook her head, "I just want to enjoy things for now without healing anything."

He understood. She was forced and tortured for years, he could tell it will not be an easy thing to use her quirk again. At least now, she's choosing her own life choices.

"I want to go out of the school." Y/N added, "I want to see the world." She smiled wide, "Is that...okay?"

Bakugo raised an eyebrow at her again, "You don't have to ask me. Is that what you want?"

Y/N nodded, not even missing a beat.

"Then do whatever it takes to do it." Bakugo told her. This was the only thing he knows - if you have something you want, you do it. You give your all to get it.

"But I don't think they'll let me. Mr. Mamoru says that we're safe here." Y/N frowned a bit.

And he didn't know why but he said something without another thought, "Then come with me for the weekend."