the tale of two lovers | katsuki bakugou x reader

chapter 2

Bakugou was annoying. That was the one word you'd use to describe him— though it hardly seemed enough to capture the sheer exasperation he stirred in you. The journey to Niniel's Veil should have been the easy part, a straightforward trek across familiar terrain before delving into the real danger that awaited in the Veil's depths. The path was well-charted, the landscape mostly predictable, and you had the map etched into your memory. By all accounts, this leg of the journey should have been smooth sailing, the calm before the storm. But Bakugou knew exactly how to rile you up, turning even the simplest task into a battle of wills.

"We're moving too slow!" Bakugou's voice, sharp and demanding, cut through the quiet morning air. "If we keep dragging our feet, we'll take weeks to get to Niniel's Veil."

"The risk is going through ogre territory," you replied, trying to keep your voice even. "We do not want to use our resources on a big fight like that."

"Karshoj Arnahk." Bakugou spat the words, frustration etched in every syllable. You knew enough Draconic to recognize it as an expletive, something along the lines of "for fuck sake." He was losing patience. He didn't have time to argue with some prissy mapmaker. "We can take them and get to Niniel's Veil quicker."

You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest, the map in your hand crinkling slightly. "Or we could avoid them entirely and save ourselves the trouble. Not every fight needs to be fought, especially when there's a safer way around!"

It didn't help that he was constantly questioning your decisions, his deep voice laced with scepticism every time you suggested a route that didn't involve charging headlong into danger. You could see the distaste in his eyes when you advocated for the safer, slower path, as if he considered it a personal affront to his abilities. It was infuriating. Here you were, with years of experience under your belt, and this hot-headed barbarian had the audacity to second-guess you at every turn.

The two of you stood at a crossroads— literally and figuratively— each staring the other down with a mixture of stubbornness and conviction that crackled in the air like a brewing storm. Your gazes locked, neither willing to concede an inch, the tension between you palpable. The rest of the group lingered a few paces back, caught between amusement at the spectacle and concern over what it might mean for the journey ahead. You could sense their unease, their nervous glances exchanged behind your backs, but no one dared to intervene. They knew better than to step into the middle of a clash between two such strong-willed personalities, especially when both of you seemed determined to win this battle of wills.

Kirishima shifted his weight, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. "They've been at it all morning. Think we should step in?"

Denki shrugged, a small grin playing on his lips. "Eh, let 'em go at it. It's kinda entertaining, don't you think? I've never seen anyone stand up to Bakugou like that."

"Yeah, but we're not making any progress like this," Sero added, glancing between you and Bakugou. "If they keep arguing, we'll be stuck here all day."

Kirishima frowned, his gaze flicking to Bakugou. "He's just worried about time. You know how he is— always pushing forward, no matter what."

"True, but our guide's got a point," Denki chimed in. "I'd rather not get into a brawl with ogres if we can avoid it. Those guys don't mess around."

Mina nodded, her eyes on you as you squared off with Bakugou. "I think they'll figure it out. They're both stubborn, but they're not stupid. Hopefully."

Bakugou's voice broke through the murmur of the group, his frustration boiling over. "If you're so scared of a fight, maybe you shouldn't be leading us in the first place!"