The next day was the same as always, get up at six, go for a short run with T, get a shake shoved down my throat with a few berries by Mina, get lectured lovingly by the both of them as if I was their teen child. Take a shower, get ready for work, all to leave at seven-thirty and make it to my job at eight. Sit down at my cubicle and start working away on the stacks of files assigned to me for the day.
"Welcome back Shitty Hair!" I knew that voice, that nickname, it made my heart flutter but my stomach sink. "You left early yesterday, how come?" He asked sounding intrigued, genuinely worried. It was all a facade though, I knew that. I let out a nervous laugh.
"Hey man! I had an appointment is all, same as every week." He knew I left early every Thursday, yet asked every time.
"Right. Well, I just found out you were in the hospital like two or three weeks ago! How did I not know?" Again with the bullshit concern, I sighed.
"Yeah I got into a nasty car crash, luckily I was only stuck in there for a week, no real injuries." His face fell to worry.
"Oh no, are you alright? I know physically you're more than great, well looking at least. But mentally?" Here comes that smirk, the smirk that makes my knees weak and my stomach tighten, the way his pointed canines flash in the light makes my veins go into overdrive trying to support the blood rushing from my heart. I feel the heat generate on my face from the compliment.
"Oh yeah I'm fine! Only a couple cuts and bruises." I deflected the question. It's not like he really cares. I hated the suit I wore today, it was fitted and it fit perfectly. Too perfectly, too tight. I adjusted my sleeve trying to find anything else to focus on, anything but the way he licks his lips, the way his eyes flutter shut, the way his plump pink lips slightly part in between sentences, how his canines only just peak out while he speaks.
"You didn't answer." He half-growled. I chuckled before gulping quietly.
"Yeah I'm fine, it wasn't too serious anyways. I was more hung up on the break up than the crash." I didn't know why I was oversharing, something about him just welcomed me in.
"Good. I'll have to go off on Deku for not telling me you got hurt! If only I knew, I would have visited you in the hospital!" That made my heart and head go insane, I would have both loved and hated that. I was not in the right headspace to see him but god would I have been over the moon. I wouldn't want him seeing me like that though, I already felt bad enough T and Mina had to experience it. I was wrecked completely, a shell of who I was, the life drained from my eyes. "Anyways! Me and a few friends are going out after work, you should tag along as my plus one." My face got even hotter, before I could give a response I was saved by the bell, Aizawa came over.
"Kirishima, Bakugou, should you both not be working right now?" I nervously chuckled as I shrunk, Bakugou's true personality shone through, I heard a mean growl of sorts, more like a sigh with rasp.
"Shouldn't you be on the phone with your little mistress flirting with your blinds shut and the door closed to your office?" I was shocked to say the least, his face lit with embarrassment.
"How the fu- never mind, just get back to work." He turned and scurried back into his office, glaring at us from his desk.
"Anyway's we should start some work hm?" I smiled and nodded, once his presence left from behind me I began to work.
The work day was long, but little conversations with Bakugou made it go by a little faster. I made it to my lunch break. Shutting off my computer I made walked to the break room. I sat down and took out my phone, next thing I know someone is sitting next to me. Out of the whole goddam room right next to me is where you sit? I pay no mind to who it is.
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Used. (KiriBaku)
Fanfiction*Updates every Thursday* Katsuki Bakugou was using me. Warnings: - Cursing - Abusive Ex - Eating Disorders (HEAVY) - Cursing / Vulgarity - Smut - Violence Start Date: Jul 2023 Status: Ongoing End Date: ???
