bowser bakugou x reader x wet bowser

chapter 8 *ೃ༄

*2 years later*

bowser bakugou sat in his workshop as he and his minions continued to make minor adjustments to his ford fiesta. over the past couple of years he had been gradually making improvements to his car, trying to get to the highest speed possible. it took a lot of trial and error, and he was just glad he had his minions to help him.

bowser bakugou remembered the day he met them like it was yesterday, when they randomly showed up on his doorstep and started singing for him. at first he thought it was strange, but seeing the way they were eager to help him with his car he let them stick around. they had recently done a flame paint job on his car for him and he loved it.

his thoughts were cut off as he heard (y/n) pulling up in her convertible pink lamborghini. he noticed she was playing their signature song, thriller by michael jackson. the two of them always loved dancing to the song when they were kids, and bowser bakugou would often play it for (y/n) whenever she was upset.

"hey bowkugou, how are you?" she smiled, getting out of the car and walking over to him. as soon as they saw her, his minions ran over to (y/n) to greet her, "hello kevin, stuart, bob."

bowser bakugou closed the hood of his car, before grabbing a dirty towel from his workbench and wiping the oil off his hands. sweat dripped down his toned body as he wiped his forehead with the back of his arm.

"yeah, i'm good," he said, before gesturing to his ford fiesta, "think she's just about ready to go for a spin now."

"did you manage to get it to go any faster?" she smiled, walking over to his car and gently running her hands over the paintwork on the hood.

"wanna find out?"

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the two were driving down the street in bowser bakugou's car, his minions sitting in the back. all the windows were down, and (y/n) could feel the wind in her soft (h/c) hair.

"bowkugou, we're going so fast!" (y/n) yelled excitedly over the sound of the engine revving.

"ha! this is nothing!" bowser bakugou grinned, before changing gears and going even faster.

(y/n) could hear the sound of another engine in the distance, getting louder and louder.

"bowkugou, can you hear that?" (y/n) looked over to him.

"yeah, she sounds pretty sweet doesn't she?" he replied, smirking.

"no, i mean-" she glanced over to the wing mirror, noticing a green porsche rapidly gaining on them.

wait, is that... she thought, isn't that wet bowser's car?

"katsuki, look out!"

it happened in slow motion. the car sped past (y/n)'s window, almost taking the wing mirror off the car and scratching up bowser bakugou's paint job. wet bowser met her eyes, smirking at her the same way he did back at UA all those years ago.

he cackled as he sped past them, and bowser bakugou gritted his teeth as he accelerated even more.

"what are you doing, bowkugou?" (y/n) yelled over the sound of the engines.

"i'm not gonna let him get away after that!" he growled, hands tightening on the steering wheel.

(y/n) felt herself grip onto the seat beneath her, digging her nails into it anxiously as her tail swished back and forth. she knew what bowser bakugou was like when he was around wet bowser, and this time she wouldn't have principal nezu to break the two of them apart.

bowser bakugou caught up with wet bowser, driving alongside him.

"catch me if you can, nerd!" wet bowser shouted, before accelerating and drifting around a tight left turn.

bowser bakugou followed behind him, but no matter how hard he tried his car just wasn't fast enough. he clicked his tongue, wet bowser was getting away.

he noticed wet bowser take a particular right turn, and bowser bakugou knew he was heading towards the freeway. he's not gonna get away! he thought, and instead of bowser bakugou following wet bowser, he carried on straight.

"where are you going, bowkugou?!" (y/n) cried, before gesturing to the right, "he went that way!"

"i know," bowser bakugou replied, not taking his eyes off the road. he carried on straight, before taking a left turn followed by a right.

he stopped in the middle of the intersection, and (y/n) noticed wet bowser was seconds away from crashing into bowser bakugou's car. she braced herself for impact when wet bowser slammed on his brakes, his tires smoking as he came to a halt.

the two cars were just millimetres away from each other. (y/n)'s heart hammered in her chest as she trembled in her seat, watching bowser bakugou get out of the car and walk over to wet bowser.

"heh, not bad," wet bowser said, "but you're no match for me with that shitty car, let's face it."

"huh?!"

(y/n) couldn't stand to watch this, the two of them were like oil and water. she moved to the driver's seat of the car, pulling up next to bowser bakugou.

"come on bowkugou, let's go," she shouted, beeping the horn for good measure.

"race with me," bowser bakugou said determinedly.

wet bowser cackled, banging his fist down on the dashboard, "you cannot be serious!"

"what, afraid that i'll beat you?" bowser bakugou smirked as wet bowser's expression turned serious, "i outsmarted your ass just now, don't get cocky."

"right back at you," wet bowser growled, glaring at him. he hesitated for a minute, before sighing, "10pm tomorrow night, hatsumeri street. don't be late."

before bowser bakugou could say anything else, wet bowser sped off in his car, tires smoking and engine revving.

"are you sure about this, bowkugou?" (y/n) said as he opened the passenger door.

"of course," bowser bakugou replied, smirking, "i have a plan."