Request/Oneshot Book - Stranger Things/BNHA/FNAF

Bakugo x Kirishima x F!Reader - RedUnbreakableRiot | "Slow"

This request is for RedUnbreakableRiot who won a September 2021 giveaway for 2k of my followers! Thank you for the support and congrats!

Characters are aged up after high school flashbacks.

Enjoy~

(y/n)'s POV

"Miss (l/n) could you please come see me in my office?"

I placed a hand on my forehead, sighing as I recognized Kirishima was screwing around again. He always liked to do that, act so professional over the phone as if I hadn't seen so much of his life. 

"Bakugo and I would like to discuss work things."

Work things.

I rolled my eyes as I headed up to Kirishima's office. As a sidekick at the agency, I only had a desk, but most of the time it seemed like I got special treatment anyways--on account of Kirishima and Bakugo being my best friends. 

Kirishima was obviously a sweetheart, who was eager to make new friends and take care of others. He was extremely optimistic, but that didn't stop me from learning that he had suffered quite a bit and had his doubtful moments. Optimistic, but not afraid to be real with me. Bakugo was kind of the opposite and at the beginning he didn't really seem like he wanted anything to do with me. After a while, it seemed like he was insistent on including me in things--which kept me from feeling like a third wheel to their...bromance. Bakugo was temperamental and didn't mind giving me a piece of his mind. He could still take it as he dished it out, the two of us mainly carrying the arguments of the triad. Kirishima didn't like to fight. 

That and Kirishima liked to piss me off while we were working.

Our friendship had started oddly, considering I was in class 1-E back in high school. I had made the mistake of volunteering to be a floater in roommate assignments during UA vacation. I had been looking forward to the vacation and no one in my class really wanted to room with me. So I was placed with the noisy pair--thank goodness for that or I would've really never had any friends. 

"Come on Bakugo, it'll be fun!"

"I don't want to room with some rando."

I glanced up from the bed I had picked out of the room. Kirishima noticed me first, lugging a suitcase into the resort suite.

"Hey! I'm Eijiro Kirishima and that's Katsuki Bakugo," Kirishima greeted as he took my hand. He had a firm handshake. 

"Hey, I'm (y/n) (l/n)."

"I can introduce myself Shitty Hair," Bakugo scoffed.

"Yeah, but would you?" There was no response to which I stifled a slight laugh. Bakugo already glared at me, shoving his suitcase at the bed furthest away from me. 

We had spent most of the vacation together, Kirishima insistent in including me. We had gone swimming, shopped, played games, everything we could. Bakugo had warmed up slightly to me as the time progressed. After that, we had began hanging out more and more. 

For a while, I really thought that I was bothering Bakugo by being there. He seemed to like Kirishima and that was it--like Kirishima was unknowingly bringing me places I shouldn't be. For the longest time, I hadn't felt close to Bakugo at all. I remember the specific moment that had changed. 

"How did you even get in 1-E without a quirk? You bribe the selection committee?" 

I just rolled my eyes, receiving the slander daily. It was always the same. People just couldn't seem to get over the fact that I might be more talented than they were, quirk or not.