Instant Karma - Katsuki B. x Reader

Chapter Eight

Your eyes scan through the file. The twins are both ten years old, you can only imagine how scared the two of them are. You were trained from a young age to handle these types of situations, they on the other hand were not.

You spent all of yesterday planning and tonight you were to rest and go over the file. Everything had to go perfectly. Now if you could just-

Your thoughts are interrupted by a rather obnoxious knock on the door. You sigh, placing the fine under other papers before getting up to open the door.

Your eyes were met by crimson ones. The usual scowl sat on his face. His hair was still wet, meaning he showered in the last hour.

"How can I help you Bakugou?"

"You speak English and shit right?" You look at him puzzled, you don't remember telling him that. "Fucking raccoon eyes said you could." Oh, it was Mina.

"Ya, I speak English."

He looked down, almost as if he was embarrassed, before shoving a piece of paper into your hands. You take the paper and look at it.

It was a half-finished worksheet. Did he need help with his homework?

You smile before letting out a little laugh. "I never thought you of all people would come and ask me for English homework help."

"Are you gonna fucking help me or not?" His face is red with embarrassment, you'll spare him tonight for the sake of his dignity.

"I'll help you," You let him inside and he sits down at a small table you had set up on the floor.

You take a seat next to him and grab a pencil. You look at the worksheet and see some form of broken English. You smile before putting the worksheet in front of him. "You used the wrong 'there'."

He gives you a confused look "There is more than one 'there'?"

You nod and take a black sheet of paper and write all three different forms of 'there'. "This one means a place like over there." You point to the corner of the room. "This one shows ownership, like this is their house." and you point to the last one "This is a combination of the words 'they' and 'are'." You write the two words underneath the final 'they're'.

"Fucking English language is fucking confusing."

"It is weird, but it's not as bad as Japanese." you sigh "Why the fuck do you guys need to have three writing systems?"

"Because it's easier than having this confusing shit" he points at the paper.

"Wait until you find out about 'phobias'."

"The fuck are those?"

You laugh "Don't worry about that right now, let's just focus on this."

You slowly work through the worksheet and after about an hour of curses, you get it done. You were proud to say that Bakugou also had gained a little more understanding of your native language.

The room was silent for a moment before he turned to you. "Hey, why did you have to leave class yesterday?"

You look up at him "My agency had a situation that needed my quirk."

He narrowed his eyes at you "Who do you intern for?"

"Best jeanist"

"Bullshit"

"Excuse me?"

"Jeanist is missing in action."

You sigh, you knew he wasn't actually but he couldn't say that "Just because he is missing in action doesn't mean that his agency stopped working." you turn to the blonde "He still has his head sidekicks running the place and they are working very hard to keep everything running smoothly."

He turned away from you. He didn't buy it but he wasn't going to push. "I'm fucking hungry let's go get some food."

"Now?"

"No tomorrow, of fucking course I mean now."

You smile "Ok, let me go change real quick."

Bakugou stood up and moved to the seat at your desk. "Ya alright don't take too long."

You grabbed your clothes and walked out of the room to go to the dorm bathroom.

Bakugou took the time to scan his eyes around your room. It was nothing special, you had a few posters up, a few pictures of what he assumed were friends and family. Your desk was a mess. He was about to turn around when something caught his eye.

He lifted up a stack of papers to reveal a manilla folder with the word 'CLASSIFIED' stamped in red. What could this be?

Footsteps became audible outside your door. He slid the folder back where he found it and went back to sitting in a normal position.

You opened the door in normal clothes instead of your uniform.

"Come on." You motioned for him to follow you.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

"That's what she said." Bakugou's face morphed into disgust.

"Don't ever say that shit to me again." you laughed.

You walked out of the dorm and down the street to the corner store. It was only a five-minute walk and it was filled with a comfortable silence. You both walk in and you turn to the blonde.

"Get what you want, I'll pay."

"Like hell you are."

"We will see."

You walk up to the counter and grab a meat bun. You put it into the bag before you grab (F/F) chips and a drink. You walk up and see bakugou has everything. You both put your things on the counter. Bakugou reaches for his wallet only to find that it's not there. He could have sworn he grabbed it.

"Here you go," you say as you hand the cashier your card. You look over and see Bakugou is embarrassed.

You walk out of the store, reaching into your bag. You pull out your meat bun and begin munching on it.

"I could have sworn I grabbed my fucking wallet, I'll pay you back."

"You don't have to."

"I don't like fucking feeling like I owe people."

"Then you can pay for the next snack run."

You walk back into the campus and into the dorm building. YOu walk bakugou to his dorm room. "See you tomorrow blasty."

He nodded and began walking into the room.

"Oh wait." He stopped and turned around. You reached into your pocket and tossed him something. You waved before teleporting away.

He looked at what you handed him and his eyes widened.

It was his wallet.