Bakugou is the school's bully.
Rude, mean, huge, tall, and intimidating.
He always gets what he wants and everyone fears him.
He has his small group of close friends but everyone else is extra to him.
Marinette is the school's shy little girl.
Swe...
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"Woah....Marinette, you look different." Kirishima said when he met me at my locker. "Thanks?" "I'm sorry! I'm just used to seeing you in skirts and such!" "It's fine...I didn't feel like dressing up." "Because Bakubro's not here?" "Wh-What!? No of course not! I just-" snap "Did you just take a picture?" "Sending it to him." "No!" I tried grabbing his phone but he kept moving around. "Kirishima, please!" "Nope! Oh! He replied!" I jumped on his back and looked at his phone.
Me: Look at ur girl 😏
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Bakubro: stfu Me: Doesn't she look weird? Bakubro: Oi! She's fucking beautiful! Let her wear wtv she wants! Rmbr what I told you. And buy her a bottle of strawberry milk from the vending machine at the end of the day! I swear if you mess this shit up! Me: Yeah yea I got it.
"Wh-What?!" I blushed red. "Aww, you're blushing! Let me take a pic!" "No!" I ran off toward my homeroom.
Bakugou's POV:
"Fuck..." I groaned and closed my eyes. I hate this... I turned my phone back on and looked at the picture Shittyhair sent me. "God....so fucking beautiful even in sweats..." I traced the picture with my finger. I hope he remembers to buy her strawberry milk. She gets cranky at the end of the day...
Marinette's POV:
"I'm sorry! I forgot!" "I'm so tired! You know how annoying it is when people bully you and have to do school and then your saviour isn't even here!" "I-I know! Kaminari went to buy you one! Sh sh sh! Bakugou's gonna kill me!" "I'm here!" "Finally." He opened it and shoved it to me. I immediately drank it.
One day, when Bakugou and I were leaving school after a long day, I was super cranky. Bakugou got the idea of me drinking strawberry milk and ever since then, it's been a regular thing.
"Let's get you home." Kirishima sighed and he and Kaminari led the way. "What do you guys think Bakugou is doing?" "Not sure. Maybe sulking. Want to go surprise him?" "Really?" "Sure! Let's go!" We turned the other way and started walking. "Ok, Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou.....are a nice couple. Mrs. Bak-" "I've already met them." "Really? When?" "She found out about Bakugou and me and demanded I come over for dinner. They are nice and funny." "Woah...ok."
Bakugou's POV: "Katsuki!" "....." I ignored the hag lying on my bed. She's been screaming my name for a while now for nothing. "Katsuki! Katsuki! Get down here you brat!" "Don't worry. I'll go-" Marinette's voice? I shot out of bed and opened my door. I ran to the steps and saw her climbing up the steps while looking back and talking to the hag. Her being her clumsy self, tripped over a step. I ran down and grabbed her before she could fall. "Woah...thanks-Bakugou?" "Hey." I nodded. "I was just coming up to see you!" "Did you walk here alone? I told those idiots-" "Don't worry! Kirishima and Kaminari walked me here and left." "Ok...let's go." I pulled her up to my room.
I shut my door took off her school bag and put it down on the side. "How was school? Did anyone mess with you?" "It was fine. People bullied me like normal but it wasn't anything drastic like before. So.." She shrugged and sat down on my bed looking down. I immediately knew something was wrong. "Hey?" I walked towards her and ran my fingers through her hair. "What happened? Tell me. I'll help. You know that." I bent down and squatted to make eye contact with her. "They...They ripped up all of my history notes...I suck at history so I was proud of my notes...but they ripped them to pieces. And I have a test tomorrow...I don't know what to do anymore.." She whispered. "Oh Blueberry~" I cooed while rubbing her tears away. Her eyes were closed with tears falling down her cheeks. I put both of my hands on her cheeks rubbing her tears away. "It's going to be ok....I'll fucking kill them. I'm coming to school tomorrow!" "You can't...you're suspended." "It's fine. I'll still come." She nodded her head. I pulled her head down to my shoulder where she snuggled. "Sh sh sh...I'll make it better. Trust me."
"What year did the French Revolution start? "Um.....17...." "Yea?" "1789!" "Fuck yea! High five!" She giggled and gave me a high five. "I think I'm ready for the test tomorrow." "No, you are ready for the test tomorrow." "Thank you for studying with me, Bakugou." "Whatever." I ruffled her hair making her whine.
"Oh...it's late. I think I should go home." "Just stay here. It's late now. And it started raining." "You don't mind?" "Nah." He shook his head. "Ok, I'll text my parents." "Here, I'll give you a shirt and some pants. I think I have my old clothes around." He said getting up and going through his closet.
"Here. Smallest pair I can find." "Thank you." I went to his bathroom. "There's an extra toothbrush in the draw!" He called out. "Thanks!" I grabbed it and brushed my teeth, washed my face, and tied my hair in a messy bun. I changed into his clothes. The shirt went down to my knees while his pants wouldn't stay on no matter how many times I tied and rolled it. I decided to leave it off and just leave my underwear on.
"I'm back," I muttered fiddling with the hem of his shirt.
Bakugou's POV: "God damn~" I groaned covering my eyes with my arm. I was not ready for this! She's in my fucking shirt with no pants on. "Is-Is it bad?" "No, fuck, no. Just...get on the bed." "Where are you sleeping?" "Futon." I kicked the small futon on the floor. "I can take the futon!" "No. You sleep. On the bed." I made her sit on the bed. "Go sleep." "....Ok." She laid down and I tucked her in. "Good night, Blueberry." I leaned down and kissed her forehead gently making her close her eyes. "Good night, Baku." She whispered. I smiled and closed the lights. I went and lay down on the futon.
