Enemies- Bakugo x Reader

Orientation camp (1)

It's the school's orientation camp. It is held by student union members, and only students will attend, no teachers will be around. Y/n wonders why it starts mid-semester when students has already got to know each other.

She has finished packing her stuff and is ready to set off.

"Why does the suitcase not FUCKING work!"
She heard a growl from upstairs, so she changed her mind to go up and investigate.

"What's wrong, Katchan? You alright?"
Y/n giggled and put her hands on her hips.
"Need some help?"

"Dont tell me you learned from DEKU to call me THAT"
He rolled his eyes.
"No I don't fucking need help—"

"There's a little piece of rock stuck in the wheel of your suitcase,"
Y/n crouched down and took it out.
"Here, you're welcome,"
She handed him the tiny rock, not expecting a thank.

They headed to the meeting point, which is near the college's fountain.

Bakugo walked behind y/n, keeping a little distance as he usually do with people.

"YO Y/N, we have to split in groups! You, me , Bakugo, Uraraka, Kaminari, Mina, Jirou, Momo and Midoriya are gonna be in the same group!

"Todoroki said he can join us too!"
Kaminari checked his phone.

"Cooool!" Kirishima exclaimed.

"Why are there so MANY people, and who the fuck decided that? That's like, twice or even thrice the fucking size of normal groups!"
Bakugo glared at Kirishima.

"I decided that! And it's final!"
Kirishima elbowed him and winked.

They all got into the tour bus. Y/n picked a row and slid into a seat beside the window, Kirishima followed her and pulled Bakugo to sit beside him.

Bakugo has noticed Kirishima sticking his ass to y/n. Does Kirishima like y/n?
Again, he has reminded himself that it's none of his business.

——

The bus ride about a couple of hours to a reletively remote area. It seems to be some sort of youth camping site. It's even near the sea. However, it's almost dusk.

"Southwest Youth Camp"

Yep, spot on.

As they all settled into a new temporary dorm, they gathered at the bbq area and started fires.

"Y/n, what do you want to eat? Bakugo and I will cook!"
Kirishima insisted.

"I can cook by myself too, thanks though,"
Y/n stuck a sausage into her BBQ fork and sat beside the fire.

Bakugo couldn't stand the way her sausage was dangling.

He stood up and took y/n's fork, stuck the sausage in good place and kept rolling the fork on top of the fire.

"Thanks haha..."
Y/n said while looking at the fire.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping the poor fucking sausage."

——

The next day, it's free time so the gang changed into their swimsuits and headed to the beach.

Uraraka and Midoriya started a water fight. Kaminari and Mina joined them with water guns. Momo and Jirou laid down on their mattresses to sunbathe.

"Omg I fucking love swimming!" Y/n exclaimed as she approached the water. Kirishima turned around and followed y/n.

Bakugo sat along the shoreline, watching Kirishima approach y/n.

"Ahhh!" Y/n screamed as someone pulled her leg.
"Haha! Got you!" Kirishima laughed.

"Omg fuck you Kiri!"
Y/n found her balance and splashed water at him.

Kirishima attacked from y/n's behind, pinning her into the sand.

Bakugo's eyebrow twitched.

"Bakugo! Come play with us!"
Y/n approached him and grabbed his arm.

"No, not with you extras,"
He didn't let her pull him away.

Y/n disappeared for a second.

"Surprise!"
Cold water fell onto Bakugo's head, shoulder and body.
"FUCK"
He stood up quickly and glared at y/n, who's holding a water bucket.

"Oh no, I think I'd better run,"
Y/n ran towards the sea.
Bakugo ran towards her furiously.
"You're gonna die DUMBASS!"

He grabbed her arm, wanting to pull her to him, but she struggled and they both lost balance. He fell on top of her.

Their eyes met and both of their faces were blushing.

Y/n glanced down and saw—omg,
pretty biceps, chest and abs.
She's never realised how hot Bakugo actually is.

"FUCK."
Bakugo pulled away. He has to pretend the sight of her face and cleavage wasn't intensely appealing.

He ran his fingers through his wet hair to calm himself the fuck down.

He looked back at y/n for a second, also realising she has scars on her waist.

Y/n, what's your secret?

Did that Neito fucking bastard have anything to do with those scars?

Fuck. Why is he caring though.

Y/n felt him staring at her scar. She covered it up with her hand immediately and got flustered.

"Where are the scars from?"
Bakugo approached.

"It's a long story. I'm sorry if they disgusted you. I know they're awful."
Y/n looked down.

"They're...fucking not,"
Bakugo tried to light her up.
Thinking hard, he raised his arm.
"I've got one here,"
He showed the cut on his arm from the robbery.

"Guess we're scarred buddies then!"
Y/n giggled.

"I'm not your fucking buddy, dumbass"
Bakugo felt genuine happiness that he got her giggling. But he isn't showing on the outside.
He just looked zoned out.

"Y/n, let's play firecrackers together!"
Ochaco pulled y/n away.

Bakugo sat on the beach, watching them play firecrackers.  His focus landed unintentionally onto the giggling and yelling y/n.

It's the first time he has felt loneliness, he wish someone was beside him at that moment. He didn't realise where that feeling came from.

He marched up to the giggling threes.

"Do you wanna join us, Bakugo?"
Y/n grabbed his arm and pulled him in.
She handed him a firecracker.

"When you're mad, you really look like you could blow fires in your hands like this,"
Y/n laughed.

At that moment, Bakugo kinda wished he could actually make explosions in his hands.