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Genre - Fluff
Pronouns Used - She/Her
Character Pairing - Katsuki Bakugo x Reader Insert
Word Count - 1.5k
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The sun was hanging low in the sky, daring to sink below the trees in the horizon. A vibrant golden glow covered the city in bright yellows and oranges as people went about their day on this breezy Saturday evening.
You were sent out by one of your siblings to get a can of cream cheese that was needed for a recipe planned to be the next days dinner. You didn't mind running errands, in fact you took any chance you could to get out of the house at this time.
You love the way the sun highlighted the trees at this hour, and you loved how it lit up your (e/c) eyes on camera. The weather was also beautiful, which added on to your already cheery mood. Though there was one thing bothering you.
You glanced behind you, a man in all black sweats with his hood on trailing not far behind. He had been following you since you left your house. You didn't know how to react. You weren't sure if he was following you, or if he just lived near you and was also taking his route to the super market.
It was still odd though, the fact that he took every single turn you took. You also didn't even recognize the man. To think he lived near you would be a stretch since you've lived in this area your whole life and have never seen anyone look or dress the same way as him.
You tried not to think about it as you rounded the corner, the market being on the other side. You picked up your speed, speed-walking through the automatic doors. The cold breeze of the air conditioning hit your face, instantly calming you.
You turned, the same man stepping foot inside the door right behind you, his hands furrowed deep in his pockets.
You looked around for anyone or anything that could help you get out of this situation when you glanced over a familiar sight. Your eyes trailed back, noticing a person hunched over the steak section with spikey, ash-blond hair. Katsuki Bakugo, your classmate from UA. You ran up behind him, planning on explaining everything to him once you'd met his gaze.
You were fond of him. You kind of thought he was fond of you, too. In fact, you were wearing his jacket at that very moment.
2 weeks ago he had caught you on the street when you were out late one night dealing with a muggler. Katsuki had managed to blow the guy off, then quickly asking if you were okay before scolding you for being out so late alone. He had walked you home and forced the jacket onto you as you guys made your way. You haven't given it back since. The truth was, he didn't want you to. That's one of the reasons why you were so drawn to him, and why you thought he was drawn to you too.
"Bakugo!" You whisper yelled, immediately wrapping your arm around his.
"Wha-" He turned to look at who grabbed him, soon noticing it was you. He didn't have time to ask why you grabbed him before you continued talking.
You explained how the man had been following you since you stepped foot out of your house, and how he was the only person you recognized when you made your way in the store.
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Bakusquad One Shots and Headcanons.
FanfictionBasically just tons of one shots and maybe head cannons eventually (depending on what's requested of) in this book. Mostly fluff, LITTLE smut. I like reading it more than writing it. Updates will come as they please. Please Save the story if you l...