Crimson Eyes {{Katsuki Bakugo X Reader}}

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~Shoto's POV (the night before)~

I stared down at my phone screen. It was pretty late, why was (y/n) texting me? Was she ok? I opened the messages, only to see she sent me some rather... interesting... pictures. She was clearly intoxicated, but she also was having so much fun. Even in her drunken state she was still beautiful. A few quick videos came in. She was dancing in a way that had me very entranced. I didn't know she could move in that way, but i'm not complaining. Seeing her body moving in such an intoxicating way me feel an extreme rush of lustful intentions for her. The growing tension in my pajama pants was becoming more and more apparent. Suddenly a notification came through, saying she posted something online. I opened the app only to see she had posted similar pictures and videos of herself. I felt anger take over in an instant. The comments being left were making me feel sick. How dare she post that, and how dare they say those things. She was mine. I don't have any intention of sharing either. I pulled up our chat, i started typing out a long message, but then decided i needed to handle it differently so as not to upset her. I wasn't about to act rash like Bakugo. I was better. I revised my message and sent it. I sighed in frustration, deciding it was time for bed. Soon it would be our first day at school as a couple, and i will make sure those others stay away.

~(y/n) POV~

I had just finished changing by the time Mina came back from her shower. I was wearing a light colored tshirt with a creepy, yet somehow cute, stitched up teddy bear. My bottoms were simple, just some black leggings. I was thankful I packed comfy clothes.

"hey, that spot on your neck has already lightened up, and its only been a couple days! Its seriously almost completely gone!" Mina pointed out. I laughed nervously.

"Yeah, the one on my chest is a lot lighter too."

"How are you fading them so fast?" She sprayed on some body spray that was sitting on her dresser. I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'm not doing anything. I've always had a pretty fast recovery time with things. My dad says its probably related to my quirk. My bones don't break easy, but i can still get bruised or hurt my muscles and insides. So he speculates that because my bones are the way they are, my body can focus on healing other parts more. Thus faster heal times. Like with my muscle paralysis. Depending on the strain my quirk causes, i'm usually back to normal within a couple hours. So in theory, it effects all of me that way."

"that actually makes sense." We talked about random topics for a little until i decided it was time to head home. Thankfully the trains weren't super crowded. I got off at my stop and started to make my way towards my suburb. I passed a bunch of different businesses of all sorts. As i walked by the gym i glanced in seeing a familiar ashen blonde in the back beating the absolute shit out of a punching bag. He seemed focused and angry. I can't say i was that surprised. Still, I felt bad about our phone call this morning. He has never just hung up on me like that. I sighed and continued my walk before I was noticed. Why did I feel so bad about telling him that Shoto and I were dating? I was confused. I know I had feelings for him. And to an extent, I still do. But he is just so... inconsistent. I mean one minute he's acting like he cares about me, then he is a raging asshole, then were all over each other. It was so many mixed signals. Shoto at least had stability. But then, why is it when i kiss Kacchan it feels different than when I kiss Shoto? I can't explain it, but there was a difference. I sighed. Boys are so dumb. I kept walking towards my house, clutching tightly to my duffle bag due to being in deep thought. I walked up to the familiar building. I went in, noticing the note left for me.

'Called in early again. Wish me luck. Love you Skully!

-xoxo Dad'

I groaned in frustration. I had really wanted to talk to him about this dumb confusion involving Kacchan and Shoto. I know most girls go to another girl, like a friend or sister. Or even their mom. But Mina was exhausted, so I didn't want to bug her. I have no sibling, and my mom wasn't... well lets not think about that. I could possibly talk to Izuku, but I wasn't sure if he'd understand. My dad however, he could at least give something constructive. Or at least be a good listener. Thats how he has always been. He's such a rock in my life. I kicked my shoes off and locked the door. I decided that I need to shower. I probably reeked from last night. I went to my room and threw my bag down, unpacking everything and putting it in its rightful spot. I stripped down and headed to the bathroom. I was home alone, so it really didn't matter if i was walking across the hall like this. I started the water to let it heat up and looked into the mirror while i waited. Mina was right, the spot on my neck was almost completely gone. Same with the one from Kacchan. Thank you quirk! I got into the shower, letting all my stress and tension get washed down the drain. It was so relaxing. I shampooed my hair with my usual shampoo, then followed up with conditioner. My bodywash complimented my hair products and made my whole bathroom smell amazing. So hopefully i smelt nice too. I finished up what i needed to do, then turned off the water and stepped out. I wrapped a towel around me. I went to brush my teeth, because lets me honest. My breath probably smelt horrible. I scrubbed my pearly whites as thoroughly as possible, followed with floss and mouthwash. I definitely felt better. I finished drying my body off with my towel then hung it back up before heading to my room. I dressed myself in lazy clothes again- pajama shorts and an old tshirt. I checked my phone to see if I had any notifications, and there weren't any. I was a little bummed out, especially cause I had texted Shoto on my way home and have not heard back yet. My stomach growled and I realized I hadn't eaten at all today. I walked to the kitchen, trying to figure out what sounded good to eat. At this point I was about to eat some rice or toast because I just couldn't be bothered to actually cook. I decided on toast. As I waited for my toast to get to my preferred level of crisp my phone started to ring. It was Shoto! I immediately picked up.