wfyl | k. bakugou

prologue

'AHHHHHH BAKUGO KATSUKI IS SO FINE OH MY GOD.' I screamed, with a blanket draped over my head, kicking my feet as the spiky blonde haired boy entered the screen.

3am, the sky was no where near waking as I pull my second consecutive all nighter, the bright light from the screen shining in my face as a small yawn escaped my mouth.

I heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, my eyes grew wide as I hurriedly turned off my phone and closed my eyes, pretending to sleep.

The door knob rattled and here entered my half-asleep mum, despite my eyes closing I could tell she had an angered expression on her face.

'I know you're not asleep Y/n, but I'll let you off because it's the weekends,' She says and headed back for the door, 'And because I'm tired as fuck.'

The door slammed shut and I sighed a breath of relief before hiding back under the blanket, continuing my show.

From the familiar name, you could probably tell what show I'm watching, MY HERO ACADEMIA! Currently, I'm waiting for season 5 to be premiered which is in about 7 long months.

In the meantime of course, I'm rewatching the show, I could probably memorize the lines at this point from the amount of times I have rewatched mha.

The scene I was watching was the training camp arc, a few minutes away before Bakugo Katsuki gets kidnapped.

'No no no Katsuki get your ass back here, you better not walk over there,' I mumble to myself, 'NO YOU DUMBASS OMG YOU'RE GONNA GET KIDNAPPED,' I covered my face in disbelief (like I haven't already watched this scene like 10 times).

'NOO HE'S GOING INTO THE PORTALL,' I whisper yelled and wiped fake tears in my face, 'That goddamn Mr compress.'

The episode reached it's end and I closed the tab of my illegal anime site. I yawned and told myself to go to sleep, considering that my eyes were burning from the constant glare from the screen. What's worst is that the only notification I'm getting is screen time telling me I've spent on average 13 hours on my phone.

The scenes from the episode I had just watched replayed in my mind and I started thinking about Mr Compress. I then furrowed my eyebrows and reached for my phone once more, opening pinterest.

'Mr Compress, no mask.'

I started scrolling through the pictures and my eyes grew wide and a loud gasp escaped my mouth, 'OMG WHAT THE HELL HE'S SO FINE.' And just like that, instead of sleeping I was up watching Mr Compress edits and pictures of him without the mask.

And from what felt like a couple of minutes was actually 3 hours, I stared in shock realising it was already 6 am.

The light outside my room turned on and I heard the door open. I heard the familiarity of the rattling of keys and realised that it was my Dad heading to work.

'Okayyy I take that as my sign to sleep,' I turned off my phone, finding a comfortable position and drifted off to sleep in an instant, as if my body was begging for it.

A few hours later, my alarms scream a blistering cry as my mom barged into my room. 'Y/N GET UP AND STOP HITTING THE SNOOZE BUTTON.'

I groaned and rolled to my side and to my misery, I landed on the floor. Face first. I groaned, great this day is already off to a bad start. The sun glared into my eyes as I used my hand to create shade and to stop my eyes from squinting.

I turned the alarm off and read the time; 12:18. I groaned and lied down on the floor as the sound of footsteps grew near. I opened my eyes to see my mother glaring at me and I quickly closed my eyes again.

If I don't see her, then she's not there.

Wrong. She dragged me up from the ground and I whined in annoyance, 'Get your ass up now or I aint cooking you lunch.'

And with that, I shot up immediately at the mention of food, 'YES MAAM!'

I sat at the table as my mother gave me a warm bowl of rice and salmon. The food was drizzled with teriyaki sauce and had a small salad on the side, honestly just for aesthetic purposes.

I got myself a glass of water and leaned my phone on a nearby tissue box and continued where I left off from the previous night.

'Cmon hurry up and finish your food so you can do your homework,' My mum says as she walks past me to sit on the couch.

I hummed in response as my eyes glued to the screen, 'OMG OMG BAKUGO IS ON THE SCREEN AH.' I squealed earning a disappointed sigh from my mum.

'Seriously? You're obsessing over some onigiri shaped 2D drawings again?' My brother inquired as he walked into the room and I rolled my eyes, used to his little remarks.

'You just don't get it Ren, it's like your obsession for Megan Fox,' I say back before eating a spoonful of rice.

'Yeah okay but at least she's REAL,' He says, emphasizing his last words.

I flipped a middle finger at him and then my attention laid back to the blonde haired boy on the screen as I smiled to myself.

And in another universe, Bakugo Katsuki sneezed.