𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑴¡¡ • [katsuki x reader] • 🖊️

THAT WAS.. TRAUMA

Throughout the night, the two of the
continued to push each other's boundaries, daring one another to try more and more daring rides. Katsuki reveled in the way her competitive spirit shone through, the way she refused to back down from his challenges.

And as he watched her struggle to regain her composure after each heart-pounding experience, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction. There was just something about seeing her so beautifully flustered that made his heart race.

By the end of the evening, they were both visibly exhausted, her legs trembling and their faces flushed. But despite the discomfort, Katsuki couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. He had pushed her to her limits, and she had risen to the occasion, refusing to back down.

As they made their way back towards her friends, Katsuki couldn't resist the urge to give her a slight nudge, a smirk playing on his lips. "Not bad, extra," he murmured, his voice tinged with a hint of begrudging respect. "You didn't do too bad out there."

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms "That was actually traumatic. I almost threw up a good 16 times-" she said as she stopped in front of her friends with a smile, her friends just gawking and giggling at the two like fan girls.

Katsuki couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at her dramatic declaration, his signature smirk firmly in place. "Tch, you act like I forced you on those rides," he retorted, lightly elbowing her in the side once more just to piss her off. "You could've backed out anytime, but you just had to prove you could keep up, didn't you?"

He knew full well that she had more than held her own, matching him thrill for thrill on the most daring attractions. But he also couldn't resist the opportunity to tease her, to poke at that fiery spirit of hers.

As they approached her friends, Katsuki couldn't help but notice the way they were giggling and gawking at the two of them. He felt a slight twinge of discomfort, not used to being the center of such attention. Instinctively, he moved to take a step back, putting a bit of distance between the two of them.

"Tch, your friends are being weird," he muttered, his gaze shifting nervously. "Not that I care or anything."

Deep down, a part of him wished he could just continue this little dance with her, without the prying eyes of her companions. There was something about the two of them, alone and uninterrupted, that he found oddly captivating.

But he knew he couldn't let his guard down, couldn't allow himself to get too invested. So instead, he fell back on his usual bravado, shoving his hands in his pockets and affecting an air of disinterest.

"Anyways, I'm outta here. Catch you around, extra," he said, turning to make his way back to his own group of friends. But as he walked away, he couldn't help but steal one last glance over his shoulder, his eyes briefly locking with hers.

[name] rolled her eyes at her friends and looked back at Katsuki as he left but she didn't dare say anything, she almost wanted to ask for his number but she didn't want to seem like a total sap so she just pushed it to the side as she went about her day with her friends, the blonde in the back of her mind she couldn't help scanning the crowds of people for him for no reason.

As Katsuki made his way back to his own group of friends, he couldn't help but feel a strange sense of disappointment. A part of him had hoped that she might try to stop him, to prolong their little adventure together.

But he quickly shook off the feeling, berating himself for even entertaining such a thought. He was Katsuki Bakugou, for fuck's sake - he didn't need anyone, especially some snarky, feisty girl he had just met.

Still, as he rejoined his classmates, his mind kept wandering back to her. He found himself constantly scanning the fairgrounds, his eyes searching for any glimpse of her familiar figure, her [h/c] hair and [e/c] eyes.

"Yo, Bakugou, what's got you so distracted, man?" Kirishima asked, nudging him lightly.

Katsuki scoffed, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Tch, nothing. Just trying to figure out where the next crazy-ass ride is," he grumbled, his eyes still darting around the crowd.

Deep down, he knew he was lying, that his thoughts were consumed by her. But there was no way in hell he was going to admit that out loud, not even to his closest friend.

Instead, he forced himself to focus on the group, allowing their boisterous energy to distract him from the persistent pull he felt towards the girl he was just with moments ago. He knew he needed to get his shit together, to push her out of his mind and enjoy the rest of the trip with his classmates.

But as the night wore on, he found his gaze drifting back to the area where he had last seen her, his heart rate quickening every time he thought he caught a glimpse of her familiar form. It was frustrating, maddening even, that she had managed to worm her way into his thoughts so quickly.

Katsuki knew he needed to get a handle on his emotions, to regain control over the strange pull she had over him. But as much as he tried to convince himself that she didn't matter, a part of him couldn't help but wonder if fate had more in store for the two of them.

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my friend is helping me write this.. this is not my normal writing style guys bare with me.