realities. (bakugou x reader)

part 14

bakugou's pov:

(btw its saturday in this chapter)

knock knock knock

"bakugou! y/n! it is time to wake up!"

knock knock knock

"y/n needs to pick up groceries for the dorms and you have to go too!" 

"glasses? what the fuck is he yelling about?" i grumbled. 

i sat up and looked at y/n who was out cold. she looked so stupid with her newly cut hair everywhere. 

i stood up and shook her awake. 

her eyes flashed open and she sat up quickly with the bewildered look on her face. "huh? katsuki what the fuck?? whats going on?"

"cool it shorty. glasses needs your stupid ass." i said, annoyed with her sudden change. 

she ran her hands through her hair and stood up. she walked over to the door and opened it. "yes, iida?" 

"you and bakugou have been tasked to pick up groceries for the dorm as you are the assistant teacher and bakugou needs to stay with you." he said, still in his basic ass pajamas.

huh? why do i have to go to the store?? this is supposed to be my god damn day off.

"thats what you had to wake me up for?" she whined. "and i have to go out with the least social-able person in the class? is there even a list?" 

thats only because this class is so damn annoying.

"my apologies- we will put together a list while you and bakugou get ready."

"okay. thanks" she said with a sigh. 

she turned around and looked at me. she was still tired. her hair was a mess and her clothes were disheveled. and her shorts were riding a little too high for comfort. 

"welp. lets get ready then." she said to me.

"hell n-"

"NOPE. you heard the nerd. AND you know i can't go anywhere alone." 

"tch." 

why did i listen to her? i guess i didn't want her to be alone, and her presence wasn't that bad. but i hate grocery stores. too many damn people. 

i sighed and got dressed. sure my parents are in the fashion industry but i wasn't a try hard. plus i didn't want the attention. so i just wore sweatpants and a tank top. 

apparently y/n felt the same way because when she came out of her closet she was also wearing sweatpants and a tank top. 

she looked at me, then looked at herself, then looked at me. then she laughed. "PFT- great minds think alike apparently!" she said.

"no fucking way. change right now."

she raised her eyebrow at me and folded her arms. her arms were kinda ripped- not that i was looking. 

"look, i don't have the energy to change so if you really don't want us to be matching so bad then YOU change."

i was also not willing to change. "tch. whatever. lets see if the list is ready yet. i am NOT spending my whole day at the grocery store."

she walked out of the room in front of me and we walked downstairs to the kitchen where everyone was. iida rushed over to y/n with a huge list. 

but she didn't even look remotely concerned.