𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
the two of you hated each other, simple as that.
but the line between hate and love easily blurs.
"𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬,
𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚�...
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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 😝
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𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 as you were getting ready for a party. kendo came and told you a few days ago that class 3-B would be hosting yet another party, and you were happy to attend.
you looked at your dress of choice in the mirror. it revealed a large amount of cleavage and was extremely short. you spun around to the ash blonde, who had been eyeing you up the whole time.
"are you okay with me wearing this? it's revealing so if you don't want me to wear it-" as you were speaking, bakugou quickly got up and walked over to you, spinning you around so you could look at yourself in the mirror.
"you can wear whatever you want, whatever you feel comfortable in." he reassured you, rubbing circles into the skin on your arms.
"are you sure?"
"absolutely. i can fight." he kissed the side of your head and you let out a smile. "plus, everyone will know the hottest girl in school is my girlfriend." you let out a laugh as he kissed your shoulder.
you checked the time. "we should go, otherwise we'll be late." you said, and he nodded, grabbing your bag to carry it for you.
you and bakugou walked into 3-B's dorm, his arm was wrapped tightly around your waist and your bag was clutched in his hand. even an idiot would realise the two of you were an item.
you saw your friends and waved to them, they waved back, mina winking at you as she saw bakugou's arm around your waist.
the two of you walked over to the drinks table. you bent over the table slightly to reach the red cups, and bakugou quickly stood behind you, covering up your extremely short dress with his body.
you grabbed two cups and handed one to bakugou. he took it in his free hand, still using one to hold you around the waist.
as you poured some alcohol into both cups, you heard a few whispers.
"damn it, of course she had to be taken." were they talking about you? you stopped pouring for a second tuning into the conversation.
"she looks good in that dress. if the boyfriend was out of the way i would've bagged her by now." you felt a shiver run down your spine and looked over to bakugou. he seemed to be listening in too because he was already glaring at the two boys who had been whispering away.
