Enemies- Bakugo x Reader

Fresh start

That evening, after all classes and lectures, Kirishima, Uraraka, Mina and Kaminari went to Y/N's dorm room to play card games.

"Y/N, you sure you're okay? If you have anything, you can talk to us,"
Uraraka insisted.

"I's alright, not a huge matter,"

"Tell us when you're confortable, Y/N,"
Kirishima said, stroking Y/N's back.

"Thanks, it's...it's just..."
She's fighting back tears whenever she think about it. It's hard to control.

"Y/N, it's okay to cry."
Kirishima and Uraraka hugged Y/N tightly.

Mina is sitting there, crossing her arms.
"What a jerk Bakugo is!"

"It's probably not entirely his fault, his words just brought back awful memories..."
Y/N sniffed.

"Awful memories?"
Uraraka asked.

"Um...it's basically, I was bullied, like many ppl were, no big deal...I'm just weak."

It's not only bullying. But she isn't comfortable enough to tell it.

"No you are not weak, Y/N, those who bullied you are weaker! Let them just fuck off!"
Kirishima took her hands.

"You're strong, don't listen to stupid Bakugo!"
Mina flicked Y/N's forehead.

"He needs time to sort himself out, he's also under some stress I suppose,"

He's under stress. Looks like he is. But if he's not opening up, nobody's gonna know.

They spent the night laughing and playing. What a great gang she's got here.

Y/N felt a lot better that the previous day, it's the only night she kinda managed to not let the depression slip much though her sleep.

It's still there, but she's trying harder.

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The next morning

Y/N came to the cafeteria, smiling like a beam of sunshine. Her hair has never been so neat and tidy, her outfit is neatly ironed.

"Woah Y/N, you're looking energetic today!"
Uraraka waved at her.

"How you feelin Y/N?"
Kirishima asked, gesturing her to a seat beside him.

Y/N sat beside Kirishima, facing Bakugo who's sitting in front of her.

There's a slight surprise in Bakugo's eyes, but it quickly turned back to his usual glare.

Who the fuck is this, Y/N? Nah. He must be dreaming or something.

"I'm feeling much better now guys, thanks for taking care of me,"

I'm not the weakling anymore, I'm strong. And I'll prove it to you, Bakugo. You're nobody to demean me.

"Don't pretend, Y/N, it's no good, if you're better when you sleep, just go sle-"

Fucking Bakugo, I swear to god he should just Baku fucking go.
Y/N glared at him, without a word.

He felt slight guilt rushing up his guts again. Just slightly. Maybe because of the sight in
Y/N's room he saw last night.

He decided not to speak further.

Y/N's trying hard to cope, the nice hair and outfit is just her disguise. She's still mentally exhausted. She never wants to become anyone's burden, seeing her friends so worried about her yesterday, she has decided to cope.

"Let's have another gathering again? Maybe go out this time on the weekends?"
Kirishima suggested.

"YES! Great idea Kiri, we should all go out and have fun! It's gonna be a short break next week , why the hell not?!"
Mina high-fived Kirishima.

"Don't count me in"
Bakugo rolled his eyes, crossing his arms.

"No, you're definitely going."
Kirishima insisted.

"That's so cool! Where are we going?"
Y/N's eyes are shining like excited stars.

Bakugo glanced at her eyes for a second.

I guess she isn't that ugly when she's excited.

Startled by himself, he shook that thought off.

"What about, to the club?"
Kirishima winked.

"Oooo I like that, you guys talking bout' the club?"
Momo switched tables to our's.
"I'm joining!"

"Umm, the club? Haha..."
Y/N let out a nervous laugh.

"What, you've never been to a club, dumbass?"
Bakugo grinned.

"For once Bakugo can you please stop calling me dumbass?"
Y/N leaned a little forward towards Bakugo, glaring.

"No."
He grinned harder.

"So that's it, that's the plan everyone! Don't chicken out!"
Kirishima exclaimed.

Talking about chicken out, Bakugo's right. I've never been to a club.

———

Y/N has never enjoyed loud or crowded places since the horrible incident occurred.

But she has made up her mind to try it out.

"That's a pretty cute little black dress Y/N,"
Uraraka complimented my outfit.

"Thanks! You look awsome,"

I crawled into Kaminari'a car as I spoke. Uraraka made space for me to fit into. As I sat down, I realised who was on my left. It's Bakugo, looking out the window.

"So Kiri did manage to pull you in,"
I scoffed.

"Just try and not fall asleep in the club dumbass, mind your own business,"
Bakugo spitted without turning.

I rolled my eyes, not wanting to be stuck with him in the car ride.

The car is quite narrow, we're basically squished in.
He positioned himself to the left, showing discomfort as his arm was touching mine.

Bakugo absolutely hate skin-ship. He side eyed the unworthy girl next to him, finding her drifting in her own thoughts.

There was a faint of sadness in her eyes, he could tell.

I could care less
Bakugo cleared his mind. I'm not wasting time thinking about other's sadnesses, let alone it's someone this unworthy.