bowser bakugou x reader x wet bowser

chapter 12 *ೃ༄

(y/n) woke up to the sound of beer bottles being knocked over, clattering against the coffee table. she rubbed her eyes sleepily, before stretching and yawning. she looked around the room, noticing how she was still at wet bowser's house. kathy and her friends were no where to be seen, and (y/n) came to the conclusion that the must have gone home already. she looked over to the seat on the couch next to her, and wet bowser was nowhere in sight either.

"let's go."

(y/n) whipped her head around to see bowser bakugou, his harsh glare full of hostility.

"mm, what happened last night, bowkugou?" (y/n) mumbled, "my head is killing me..."

"what do you mean?" bowser bakugou scoffed, "you don't remember?"

"you're saying that like something bad happened," (y/n) laughed nervously.

"why don't you go ask wet bowser?" he spat, "y'know, since you were all over him last night."

"w-what?!" her eyes widened, "what are you talking about?!"

"quit playing dumb, if you wanna get involved with that asshole that's your business. but don't come crying to me when he breaks your heart," bowser bakugou said through gritted teeth, "go home by yourself, i'm gonna walk."

"bowkugou, wait!" (y/n) felt her eyes begin to well up as she heard the front door slam.

what the he'll was he even talking about? she thought to herself, i should go and ask wet bowser, i'm sure he'll know what's going on.

(y/n) got up from the couch, stepping over various sleeping figures and empty bottles. she made her way into the kitchen, noticing wet bowser was there amongst a few other people. he was eating cold leftover pizza and drinking a coffee. he looked up when he noticed her enter the room, although he said nothing.

"hey," she said, wiping away a few stray tears as she walked over to him, "so... what happened last night?"

"huh? you mean you don't remember?" wet bowser said, food still in his mouth.

"well, apparently i was 'all over you' or something like that?" (y/n) said cluelessly, feeling her face heat up when she saw him smirk.

"yeah, pretty much," he said, "i had no idea molly would've made you so bold. you just straight up kissed me, then clung to my arm for the rest of the night."

memories suddenly flooded through (y/n)'s mind. she remembered how bowser bakugou had walked off without a word, leaving her by herself for the whole night. then, how she ended up talking to wet bowser and seeing a new, kinder side to him that she decided she liked a lot more. lastly, she remembered how she did ecstasy with him, kathy, and her group of friends.

she remembered being enamoured by wet bowser, and how she kissed him out of the blue. she was filled with regrets, did bowser bakugou see what happened?

"no way..." she said, feeling the urge to cry again, "no wonder bowser bakugou was so angry. i'm sure if we both explain everything to him then-"

"huh? what are you talking about?" he cut her off, "as if that's my problem. sort your own shit out."

"w-what?" tears began to pool in (y/n)'s eyes again.

"you heard me. deal with this shit on your own."

"h-how could you say that?" she began to sob, "after everything that happened last night! you said you'd changed!"

"oh, so now you remember?" he rolled his eyes, "i say a lot of things i don't mean."

"w-what?"

"i guess you were right, it was just the beer talking."

(y/n) felt herself growing more and more frustrated by the minute. she was reminded of all those years ago, back when wet bowser would treat her like this every day. in the moment, she tried to think of something to say that would hurt him the most.