𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝘼𝙏 𝙁𝙄𝙍𝙎𝙏 𝘽𝙄𝙏𝙀 || k. bakugo x fem!oc ||

36 | punches

tw/ mentions of period, catcalling

BAKUGO WAS throwing a fit in the agents dressing room.

best jeanist had prepared them a complete makeover, and neither of them agreed with it.

"IM NOT WEARING THAT SHIT! FUCK AROUND WITH THAT GET AWAY FROM ME BEFORE I-" chihime threatened as she backed away from the jean jacket being held infront of her.

"ILL KILL YOU GET AWAY FROM MY FUCKING HAIR" bakugo pushed the agents away as he backed himself away into a corner.

the two were frustared.

and in no way in hell were they gonna comply with their orders.

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the teenagers stood in anger as they stared at the mirrors.

four of the dresser agents had black eyes.

bakugo had a slick hair style with denim jeans on, and slight 'guyliner' on.

chihime had a jean skirt on with makeup that complimented her beautifully, it brought out her natural look while enhancing it by 100. she had her hair neatly tied into a slick back bun with face framing strands out, she felt weird. like a bare baby in the wild.

"come back before patrol everyday so we can touch you lot up!" one of the agents/dressers smiled cheerfully, they were proud of their work.

"miss me with that bullshit!" chihime grumbled as she tried to calm her hair down to normal but it wouldnt budge.

"...fucking hell." bakugo mumbled as he left for his room. chihime whispered some incoherent words to herself as she followed in pursuit, only she was going to her own room. which she dreaded.

———————

chihime was wasting her time.

she was walking back in fourth in her room to try to keep her body warmth running, she was still embarrassed and distraught about her moment with bakugo in the morning. hence there being no way chihime would sleep in his room again. she was stressing out before she felt something she knew all too well.

she ran to her bathroom as she checked.

"fuck."

chihime got her period.

she rubbed her temples as she tried to figure out a plan, she finally knew the reason why she was so emotional lately.

chihime hated her period.

———————

"that'll be ¥1,420.43!"

she let out a breath before she grabbed her wallet, giving the amount of money,

"thank you, come again." the tired cashier spoke, she gave a wave before walking out, she bought herself some midol, pads, ice cream, and hot cheetos. it was a weird combo but she always craved spicy on her period, which was the opposite of what she shouldve ate.

she started her walk back to the agency, pulling out her phone for directions.

"whats a young lady like you doing out at this time?"