Being born to villain parents can't be a good life. Abusive villain parents, it's worse. After sixteen years of abuse (y/n) is voluntarily mute. After her father is captured trying to help attack the UA training camp he reveals his hideout leading p...
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T.W arguing(no yelling), harsh words against a little
Bakugou P.O.V
It's been fucking days. At first, I thought it was me, but the idiots told me that it's happening with them too. All of us have been stressed because it's evident that (Y/n) is on edge due to not regressing. She hasn't been in little space since Monday, and even then, it wasn't for very long as she slipped out of it shortly after I got back to the dorms. I've tried to talk to her about it, but she either gets mad and leaves or brushes it off by changing the subject. (Y/n) has also been distant as a girlfriend as well. I miss her clinging onto me like I was her everything. I miss my sweet little princess.
I look back at (Y/n) to see her leaning on her desk, chewing on her thumbnail, listening to the lecture. I sighed, turning back to Ectoplasm but not able to pay attention to the lesson. The only thing on my mind is that it's Friday, so Icy-hot and I don't have to leave so I can focus on trying to help my girlfriend. I know she wants to regress; I know she loves it; I don't know what makes her feel like she can't. I don't think this is all because (Y/n) doesn't want to be a little anymore, as I've seen her catch herself slipping and trying to stop it.
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When we get back to the dorms, I asked Kirishima to take little Kaminari to his dorms so I can have some alone time with (y/n) to try and figure this out. He agrees, and everyone heads to the boys' side of the dorm while (y/n) and I go to her dorm.
(Y/n) sits on her bed and pulls her phone out. Honestly, I've never seen her on that damn phone as much as I have the past few days. I grab her laptop and sit next to her, bringing up Beauty and the Beast and pressing play, setting it on the side table. Before Belle even sings one note, (Y/n) leans forward and closes the laptop; I don't want to watch a movie.
"Alright, baby. Can you tell me why?" I wrap my arm around her, trying to pull her closer.
(Y/n) doesn't push me away, but doesn't move closer either, Because I don't want to and don't talk to me like I'm in little space. I'm not, and if you do it again, I'll ask you to leave. I am not in a good mood, so don't push it, Katsuki.
I kiss the side of her head, "I'm sorry, babe. I didn't mean to. Force of habit." (Y/n) goes back to play the game on her phone. I pull my phone out.
Shitty hair
Me: I don't know anymore. She just got pissed at me for asking a question close to how I do when she's little. Said she would kick me out of her room
S.H: Damn. You seriously don't know why she's acting like this
Me: If I did, I wouldn't have this fucking problem
