- Adult Bakugo and fem reader fanfiction -
Realistic and not cringe. I reread every chapter to make sure everything is perfect.
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-2nd person pov-
It was 8:30 in the morning the next day.
The sun was peeking through your window, warming your face. Your face glowed brightly as the sunlight illuminated your features.
You lay on the couch from last night with your limbs sprawled in different directions. Before falling asleep, you had put your hair into two braids. However, you moved around so much in your sleep that now your hair resembled two tubes.
Your blanket covered less than half of your body, leaving part of your bare skin exposed.
You snored softly with your mouth open. You seemed to be experiencing the best sleep of your life.
Suddenly, an alarm rang. “Brrringg, brrringg!” it sounded.
Your snoring grew louder as you failed to react. At this point, you could almost see the letter "Z" floating out from your mouth.
“BRRRINGG! BRRRINGG!” The alarm blared again, this time much louder.
You groaned, groggily rubbing your eyes. “Is it time already?” You murmured to yourself a hint of tiredness in your tone as you pulled the blanket over yourself.
“BRING! BRING!”
You buried yourself further into your blanket, placing your hands above it in a futile attempt to block out the sound.
“BRING! BRING!”
At last, you peeled your eyes open beneath the cozy blanket, wearing an expression that screamed, "Are you kidding me?"
In frustration, you grabbed your pillow and smacked it against your head.
“BRRINGGGGGG!”
“UGHH!" you complained.
“BRRRING! BRRRING!” rang out once more.
Slowly, you sat up from your animal-furred blanket, brushing your hair away from your face.
“BRRRINGG! BRRINN—”
With a quick, frustrated motion, you swatted your phone that laid beside you, silencing the relentless alarm that had shattered the morning stillness.
You spent most of the night tossing and turning, unable to find solace in sleep. Thoughts raced through your mind, circling around how an incredible day had spiraled downward so unexpectedly.
