MAGNETISM - Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

coffee.

an: just goofy shit really, fem reader, pretty short

y/n pov.

I opened the door that led out of the cafe, and being the incredibly polite girlfriend I always am, I held it open for my boyfriend.

What I didn't notice though, was as he walked past me, his hand was digging around in his coat pocket.

I walked out of the warm and cozy cafe and right into the chilly atmosphere that engulfed the city. I shivered slightly as the cold air bit at my cheeks.
I took a sip of my hot coffee, grimacing slightly as the hot liquid almost burnt my tongue. But it soon felt really nice as the warmth reheated my body. At least a little.

I turned to Katsuki, "Hey, where-"
I paused upon seeing something in his hand. A small, red bottle.
A bottle of hot sauce.
My brain quickly put two and two together and realized that he was about to become the worlds worst psychopath in mere moments.

"Please. Don't put fucking hot sauce in your coffee." I said, shaking my head slowly as I stared him down.

His ruby eyes met mine, and there was not a single thought behind those eyes, except for an idiotic idea.
Without blinking, without any emotion and without fail, he slowly poured the sauce into his cup. And as he did, a smile slowly overtook his features. But it grew into a more horrific grimace rather quickly. A rather proud expression though. But there was nothing to be proud over.

Then, when I thought it couldn't get worse, he took a sip.
And the worst part was that he enjoyed it.
This fucking moron.

I stared up at him with such disappointment. I didn't think it was humanly possible to be this disappointed in a person. And yet, I was proven wrong.
I felt like a disappointed parent. This is how I imagine my parents would've reacted to my childhood mistakes, if I hadn't killed them that is.

I sighed and shrugged rather hopelessly, "Why do I even like you?" I asked, not really expecting an answer.

an: i don't know where i got this idea from lol

- eren