bowser bakugou x reader x wet bowser

chapter 15 *ೃ༄

(y/n) looked in the mirror one last time, smoothing out any creases on her black a-line dress. wet bowser hadn't given her any details about what the date would involve, so she decided to play it safe and wear something simple. she glanced over to her phone, rereading the message he sent her for what seemed like the thousandth time.

'be ready by by 7. i'll pick you up'

she looked at the time, noticing how there was still about 10 minutes until wet bowser was due to arrive. she paced around her room nervously, contemplating on whether or not she should change into something more casual, like a pair of jeans and a hoodie.

(y/n)'s thoughts were interrupted as her phone started to ring. she practically dived for it, expecting the call to be from wet bowser. however, she was surprised to see that the person calling her wasn't wet bowser, it was bowser bakugou.

"hello?"

"hey, (y/n), sorry for calling you out of the blue," bowser bakugou said, sounding nervous, "i just wanted to ask you something."

"yes, what is it, bowkugou?"

"well, uh... listen, (y/n)," he paused, "i, uh, i really like you, and i know this is really sudden but i was just wondering if you wanted to go out on a date tonight?"

(y/n)'s eyes widened as she remembered what kathy had told her a couple of nights ago over the phone, and she couldn't believe she had let it slip her mind. when wet bowser had appeared on her doorstep, she was so preoccupied with him and his feelings towards her that she had completely forgotten that bowser bakugou was planning to confess to her. (y/n) mentally cursed at herself, there was no way she could tell bowser bakugou that she was going on a date with wet bowser tonight.

"uh, i'm really sorry, bowser bakugou," (y/n) finally replied, "but i'm actually doing something with kathy tonight-"

"oh, okay, no worries!" he replied a little too quickly, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice, "maybe we could do something another time?"

"yes absolutely," (y/n) said, before she heard a knock at the door, "i'm sorry, bowkugou, i have to go."

"okay, i'll message you later!"

"bye~"

(y/n) quickly hung up the phone, before she ran out of her room and down the stairs towards the front door. she opened the door to reveal wet bowser standing outside with his hands in his pockets. he looked her up and down, before his fiery gaze met her (e/c) orbs.

"ready to go?"

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bowser bakugou sat on the edge of his bed, his head in his hands as he felt the sting of rejection in his chest. he knew (y/n) had agreed to do something another time, but he had spent so long psyching himself up to ask her. he even had kathy sending him encouraging text messages throughout the day, as well as his minions cheering him on.

as if on cue, he saw that kathy had sent him another message.

'have you asked her yet? how did it go?!'

'she said she couldn't tonight as you two were doing something'

bowser bakugou watched as she began typing again, anticipating her next message. he replayed the conversation he had with (y/n) over in his head again, cringing at how nervous he probably sounded. bowser bakugou's eyes glanced back to his phone as he saw that kathy had replied.

'what are u talking about?'

the message made bowser bakugou's heart drop to his stomach. did he really make (y/n) feel so uncomfortable that she felt like she had to lie to him instead of just straight up rejecting him? bowser bakugou felt so ashamed, he couldn't believe he had been so stupid. he should've known that after all these years, (y/n) only saw him as a friend.