𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 [Katsuki Bakugou x Reader]

①⑥ 𝐂𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲

🛑 PLEASE READ 🛑Hey to anyone who reads this. Sorry for not updating for a while, I've been on holiday and legit out all damn day with no brakes and going out for dinner every night so i never got the chance to do writing. But I'm home now and will be updating more hopefully.

Long Chapters will be once a week, but shorter ones like individual battles in the sports festival arc will be a more frequent. 

Also, I am working on another story, Fantasy Bakugou x Reader, which is kind of exciting since i love fantasy and know a lot about mythology. So if i can stay committed to both stories i will publish the Fantasy AU, along with this story. 

Thanks for listening to my rambling and i hope you enjoy this chapter. <3

"Wha- why?!" her face froze in shock and betrayal.

"Well if I glitch and mess up, Sero can save me. If I got stuck in a bad place nobody else could help... sadly not even you." It stung to hurt her like that, but it wasn't like she would die on another team, right?

"Fine..." Pink faded away, pushing through the hoarding crowd.

Katsuki caught a grip on Kirishima and Sero's arms, dragging the three of you away when you clung to the redheads uniform. "We need to talk strategy." Threw you down, stumbling to Kiri's back when he came to a sudden stop. "(Y/N) is our rider, so they will be on top obviously. We need someone to block incoming attacks."

He tilted his head to the armoured boy in front of you, Kiri taking a step forwards and pointing to himself. "That would be my job."

"Yeah no shit. Tape arms- You'll take the left side and focus on trapping others with your tape and keeping an eye on Glitchy over here in case they mess up." His elbow nudged into you lightly with his words. "I'll be on the right."

"And what exactly will you be doing?" Sero raised a brow at him. "You're stronger on top I don't get why you're not the rider."

"Do I really have to keep repeating myself?!" He blew up, closing into the mullets face with a shout. "They can move faster than any of us. It'll be easy to steal headbands if opponents can't even see them coming!" Katsuki took in a deep breath, looking down at the ground to control his temper. "Me? I'll be killing anyone who comes close to us."

"Ok!" You jumped forward, clasping your hands together with a cheery smile. "Now that everyone has a job, let's get some food quick-"

"You two stay here." Firm grip formed over your shoulder, tilting to Kirishima as he spoke. "I have to talk to (Y/N) before the next event."

He pulled you through the looming hallway, traversing through the winding halls till you reached a waiting room for the final round. It had the similar lockers to the prep rooms before, this one with creme walls instead of grey. Kirishima tapped on a chair, him taking the one next to it but you didn't sit. "Why are we here Kiri?" You took a step back when he pulled out a small box from his pocket.
"What's in the box?"

"Come here you'll enjoy this!" He flashed a toothy grin, waving his hand through the air for you, and you followed, pulling back the chair and scooting it into the table. Your eyes flickered between the black velvet box and his warm eyes.

"Now he was too sheepish to give it to you himself-" A folded paper now sat on top the box. "-But he wrote this for you."

Picking up the note and unwrapping it, you read it to yourself.

'A reward for your training with me. Hope to see it when I beat you.

-Bakugo.'

'Bakugo? That's not how he spells his name.'