Flower Girl || Bakugo x Y/n

Chapter 18: Stubborn

Bakugo's POV
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"I don't want to fucking talk right now! Gosh." I'm trying to get Y/n to talk to me, stay with me, come to my room, anything. Just don't shut me out. But she so agitated. I've never seen her this mad before. Y/n's usual anger is quiet and somewhat terrifying. This? I've never seen it from her before. She's practically stopping back to her room, muttering cuss word after cuss word. I just need her to stay with me so she doesn't do anything rash like go find her mother by her fucking self.

"Y/n, Baby, just stay with me okay? We can nap? Train? Watch a movie? Whatever you want just don't shut me out. The others will be done with school soon. We can-"

"I don't want to do any of that. Just leave me alone." We're almost to her room. I just can't let her get in. Cause once she does i'm sure she'll lock the door and cover it in vines for good measure.

"Then we can just sit in silence. I don't care. I just don't want you to be by yourself right now. Cmon we haven't eaten lunch yet let's eat."

She ignores me and wastes no time to try and open her door. When I step in front of her she gives me the deadliest glare.

"Cmon Y/n. Please."

"Move out of my way, Katsuki. I'm not in the mood for this shit."

"Then what are you in the mood for, hmm? Whatever you want that includes me and you being in the same room we can do it." I cup her face in my hand and brush my thumbs along her cheeks.

"I'm tired." Her voice that usually sounds so happy and chipper sounds so flat and angry. I don't know what to make of it but it's hurting my heart.

"Then let's nap okay? Let's just nap."

"Not that kind of tired. Move."

"I can't do that, Y/n. I don't want you doing anything that could get you hurt." She reaches up to cup my hands over her face. I think she's finally starting to give in when vines wrap around my wrists and I get flung away from the door harshly. "Y/n-" The door slams and I hear the click of the lock turning.

"Fuck." I rub my wrists where the vines previously wrapped around them. Y/n never gets violent like that. She makes it a point not to, constantly trying to clear her name. That's just how I know she's not thinking rationally right now. I get up and go over to knock softly on her door. "Please, Y/n." My voice is cracking and I feel my eyes watering. I know she's hurting in there and it's killing me. I slide down and press my back against her door, burying my face in my hands.
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"Bakugo? What are you doing on the floor?" Kirishima. I look up to see him walking with Mina and Aizawa sensei.

"She locked me out. I don't even know if she's fucking in there anymore but she was so mad earlier, man. You know Y/n she's never mad but she was so mad and I tried to stop her but I didn't want to hurt her obviously so she ended up fucking pushing me out the way and locking her self in there so for the past 20 minutes i've been debating blowing up the goddamn door and-"

"Okay, okay. Take a deep breath Bakugo." Kirishima crouched down in front of me and placed his hand on my shoulder. I hate that I'm being vulnerable right now. I look weak and fucking stupid.

Aizawa sensei gestures for us to get up and out of his way so Kirishima offers me his hand and I take it. Aizawa goes up to Y/n's door and knocks. "Y/n. It's Aizawa. Open the door. We need to talk." After a few long seconds of silence he turns to me. "Blow it up."

"What?"

"Blow up the door."

I don't question the fact that my teacher is telling me to damage school property. I just need to see if she's in there and then hold her and tell her I love her or some sappy shit.

Everyone backs up and I charge up an explosion. Not too big but big enough to get us in. When the smoke clears and I look inside the room my heart drops.

I didn't expect her to be in here, but seeing the empty room is disheartening nonetheless. "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck." I feel like I can't breathe and I run my hands through my hair. "She's gone."