- 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-
November 23, Friday - 3:35 pm
It was a perfect time in the afternoon, and you had just gotten done working.
Your work schedule was really weird and hard to keep up with. For example, some days you get home at 11 am or 5 pm.
It all just depends on how many calls you have to take and how long they last.
Earlier in the day, your supervisor informed you that your shift might last until 6 p.m., which would be the latest you have ever worked.
Fortunately, three people canceled their appointment, meaning that you'd be able to get home earlier than expected.
As if right now, you were walking down the street from the usual cafe to your apartment complex.
You strut down the street with your favorite green matcha iced tea in hand as you listen to music.
You wore a comfy pair of leg-warming flared leggings paired with a sage green tight long-sleeved top and a cozy white cardigan.
Since it was November, it was getting colder and colder, meaning that wearing thin clothes wasn't an option.
As you walked down the street, you sipped on your drink as you scrolled on your Instagram as you started to reach your apartment.
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3:46 pm
You had just arrived home and began to unwind in your apartment.
First, you placed your work bag on a hanger beside the entrance before taking off your shoes.
Once you were barefoot, you walked across the apartment toward your room, removing your cardigan as you went.
You sank into the plush embrace of your bed, a wave of weariness washing over you after a long day of sitting.
With a soft sigh, you shifted your body to get comfortable, the mattress cradling your form. Pulling your favorite fuzzy blanket up and around you, its warmth enveloped you like a gentle hug.
With a sense of indulgence, you reached for your phone, ready to lose track of time scrolling on reels.
Usually, you would go straight to sleep after getting home, but for some reason, today, you felt more energized.
You opened your phone, logged into Instagram, and prepared to lose track of time scrolling through reels.
Just as you were about to dive in, you noticed a notification on Instagram. You clicked on it and saw that you had gained a new follower.
