LOST // BAKUGO X OC

Sea Life

Estelle observed Bakugo as he trudged around the room. He had invited himself in this afternoon, and he had barely said a word since. She tried to question him, but the only response she received was a grunt. Giving up, she rested on the bed and watched the male amble around the room like it was his own.

"Put this on," he grumbled after placing clothes onto the bed.

Lifting a brow, Estelle clicked her tongue as she shook her head. "And why would I do that?"

"Because I said so, dammit!"

Confused, Estelle furrowed her brow as she lifted her head up to gaze at the clothes on the bed. Slumping back down, Estelle waved her hand dismissively as she muttered, "I have already done my patrols. I have no need to get dressed; I just put on my pyjamas."

"It's literally twelve o'clock in the afternoon."

"I am tired."

"Grr! Get up!" Bakugo barked as he stomped up to her to pull her from her bed.

Groaning, Estelle slouched even more as she glared at the blond with a deep scowl, "What do you think you're doing? I'm not going anywhere!"

"You're always tired, always in those shitty pyjamas! We're going out!"

"Pfft, no."

"Tch, don't think I won't put you over my shoulder again. You're not fighting me today; get dressed. We're gonna be late!"

"Late to what?"

"I'm not telling you until you get dressed! But I'll be seriously pissed when I return in ten minutes, and you're still not ready. I've already booked it, so you're coming!"

Keeping the glare on her face as she watched Bakugo stomp out of her room only to slam the door. Frowning at the clothes on her bed, Estelle let out a bothered groan. 'He already planned something today? Why the hell didn't he tell me? He's being even more persistent than ever!'

Knowing that she would feel guilty since he had gone out of his way to do this, Estelle stood up and got dressed. The internal battle she was used to waging on in her mind made it even more challenging to say no to the male. She was making this more problematic for the two of them, and she would have to work up the courage to break this off soon. Even if she hated seeing those eyes in pain, it was for the greater good.

Putting those thoughts aside, for now, Estelle accepted her position for the day and was ready by the time Bakugo bashed open the door once again. The blonde had an orange jacket over his hoodie, and he seemed to be dressed casually.

The two were in silence as they scanned over each other absentmindedly. Estelle felt a shiver down her spine as she trailed over his outfit. As much as the apron looked good on him, the handsomeness radiated off the blonde differently.

Taken aback, Estelle's heart skipped a beat as Bakugo stared at her. His hands were in his low jeans as he slouched with his usual expression. 'Wait, is that jewellery?' She questioned herself as she caught a hint of gold on his chest. Shrugging off the thought, Estelle gave a quick smirk to the blonde. "You look good."

Turning his head away to hide his blush, Bakugo internally held in his surprise from the abrupt compliment. He had only just realised he coordinated their outfits when he strolled back into the room. How did he miss that? They looked like a cheesy couple. Reddening even harder at the thought, Bakugo gruffed out, "I look the same I always have."

Giving a light hum, Estelle answered, "Must be the orange; it suits you."

"Tch, yeah yeah. Come on." He muttered, turning around to head for the door.