You were anxious and you didn't know why. There were many things you had to tell bakugou, but he was your best friend, you shouldn't be feeling like this, right?
"Kaito, when is he coming?" You asked as you fiddled with your fingers.
"He'll be here any time now. y/n you've never been so anxious, and it's Katsuki, why are you anxious at all?" Kaito chuckled and shook his head.
"I dunno, it's just- yeah I dunno bro" you scratched your head and got frustrated.
"I-" Kaito was going to say something but the doorbell cut him off.
"You go check," he said and you walked to the door.
You peeked through the peephole and saw Bakugou in a red jacket with a plain black T-shirt. You sharply inhaled and exhaled, and tried giving a cheerful smile but couldn't so you sighed and simply opened the door.
Bakugou had his brows furrowed and you softly smiled an awkward smile.
"Hey," you said and stepped aside for him to get in.
"Hey" he gave you a questioning look again and walked inside.
"Aye, my man is here!" Kaito raised his hand, signaling bakugou to go sit by kaito.
"First, I am NOT your man. Second, I am NOT sitting there," Bakugou pointed.
"Then come help me serve, you've always known better about serving food" you shrugged.
"Of course I have" he huffed and joined you to serve the plates.
Onions, and celery for munching on the sides and put some rice in a bowl and then on the plate. He garnished the rice with some parsley on top and put some sauce on either side. He sprinkled some sea salt on the plate once and- voila! It's ready.
"I- how do you do this?" you whined and studied the plate.
"Wanna learn?" he looked at you who sat on the chair while examining it still.
"Mhm"
"So you just put some rice in the bowl....."
He explained to you while you did as he told you. And voila! Yours looked the same as his.
"I did it!!" you did a happy dance with your eyes closed.
Bakugou chuckled to himself and involuntarily ruffled your hair.
"Good job I guess?" he looked away with a hardly visible pout and a hardly visible blush.
• • •
You guys ate and you went to wash the dishes.
"Let Me lend you a hand" bakugou leaned his back on the kitchen counter as you scrubbed the utensils.
"I can do it, it's fine. Go talk with Kaito for a while"
"Me? Talk? To that? Idiot?? Loser?? How can you even expect that," he scoffed and chuckled.
"Well- good point" some hair was coming in your way and you were blowing some air to get them back on your head again.
"Idiot" he muttered under his breath and clipped your hair back.
"Thanks"
He forced himself in and pushed you by the hips and took the scrubber in his hands. He folded his sleeves and went to wash the dishes.
"I FUCKING TOLD YOU DON'T" you yelled, making him chuckle.
"Im faster"
You rolled your eyes and stood beside him, watching him quickly wash the dishes.
YOU ARE READING
A Stumbled Journey ((Bakugo Katsuki×Chubby!fem!reader))
Fanfictiony/n and Bakugo are childhood besties, y/n likes Todoroki. Y/n hasn't met her father since she was born and has a mom who barely even talks with her. Will she meet her father? Know more about him? Will she get her family back together? If yes then ho...
