Savior [Katsuki Bakugou X Reader]

Chapter 6

Bakugou's POV
"Where the hell are my clothes?!" I yelled while kicking the bedroom door open, startling the h/c haired girl in the hall. I glared down at her. Her cheeks steaming red, framed with strands of her hair while the rest was pulled back into a messy bun. In between her crossed arms she carried the uniform against her chest. Her large glossy e/c eyes looked away as she held the clothes to me. "H-here!" She mumbled passed her full pink lips. "Ah gimme!" I snatched them away, and as I did she flinched.
"I left a towel in the bathroom, in case you wanna wash up. There's also a clean toothbrush." She said before walking away. I watched her elegant figure walk away into the living area. Her teal skirt swaying along with her hips. White socks stopping at the midpoint of her thick thighs... "I'm making breakfast so hurry up!" She called out.

Your POV
"Fuckin' germs! Diiiieeee!!!" I heard the blond's muffled screams. "What the hell is he doing?!" I said to myself, as I placed down the plates on the table. Leaving the kitchen I, headed to the bathroom. I cracked the door opened. Bakugou leaned over the sink and scrubbed his teeth with the toothbrush. He brushed his teeth furiously, and I noticed the brush bending slightly. Each time he switched to brush a certain area of his mouth, he'd yell. "What the fuck? Poor toothbrush." I snickered. As he brushed, he glared into the mirror above. His sharp crimson eyes flared like a hundred suns. His dewy warm beige skin dripped droplets of water. Around his waist he wore a damp towel. His slightly muscular back arched forward, and his strong sturdy arms held him up. His ash blond hair brought down by the water. One by one, small drops dripped from his hair's pointy edges. Dazing as I looked over the boy, his muffled shouts continued.
The atmosphere grew warm and fuzzy. Remaining steam from the bath pressed against my skin. I inhaled the sweet flowery scent from the soaps. Looking at the boy, I couldn't help but feel my as if my heart skip beats. My stomach hurt like a thousand butterflies tickling my insides with their thin wings. It felt soothing yet restless at the same time. Part of me just wanted to go up and hold him while the other part... I don't really know how to explain. I felt this overwhelming comfortable feeling. Why do I feel like this?' I thought. "The hell you lookin' at!" Bakugou growled. His fresh minty breath brushed against my cheek. Jumping back, I ended up slapping the boy across the face. Realizing my actions, "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Bakugou!" I apologized. The boy inhaled deeply as a bright red hand print grew on the side of his face. "Bakugou I'm..." I was about to say before he slammed the door in my face.

I stood at the kitchen counter rolling up the last of the eggs. Hearing footsteps, I looked over to Bakugou. He dragged the chair from the table, making a loud creak. His plopped down in a crisscross position. He slammed his elbow onto the table's wooden surface and rested his chin against his palm. "Gimme some food!" He demanded like if I were some kind of maid.
"Excuse me!" I hissed.
"You heard me! Gimme food dammit!"
"What's the magic word?"
"Can you give me some fucking food...please." He mumbled the final word bashfully. I looked away quickly letting the pink blush grow. I smiled softly to myself, as I fixed the food into their dishes.

Bakugou's POV
(Y/n) finally started placing down the plates and bowls. Before seating down across from me, the girl shuffled my hair. I examined the food that she placed out in front of me. A medium sized wooden bowl filled with miso soup, a smaller bowl with steamed rice, and what seemed like tamagoyaki. The eggs with grilled and rolled perfectly.
Grabbing the set of chopsticks beside the plate, I picked up one on the rolled eggs. As I lifted it to my mouth I spotted the girl eyeing me. Ignoring her, I put the food in my mouth. Once it reached my tastebuds, I couldn't control the small explosion from my free hand. "How does it taste?!" The girl giggled. "Shutthefuckup!" I grumbled. Without hesitating I scoffed down the rest of the eggs.

Side by side (Y/n) and I walked to school. Our walk was mostly quiet besides the small talk here and there. "Katsuki! There you are damn brat!" I turned to see my mother yelling at me.
"What is it you old hag?!" I responded.
"Where were you?! Why didn't you come home last night?!" She hit me upside the head. "Answer me!..." Her eyes trailed off to (Y/n). "Oh! I see. Who's this Katsuki?" Her angered frown quickly turned to a 'gentle' smile.
"(Y/n) this is my mom. Mom this is my (Y/n). Wait... I meant!" I exclaimed. (Y/n) grabbed me by the face and pushed me away.
"Hello Mrs. Bakugou! I'm his (Y/n)!" She said to my mother.
"Aw! You're such a sweetie! Well I see that you're alright, we'll talk later Katsuki." My mother waved as she walked off.
"What ever!" I growled, clutching my fists. Just then (Y/n) punched me in the head.
"Stupid bastard! Race ya to school!" She shouted and took off running towards the school building.

"Outta my way Deku!" I yelled, busting past the kid. Using the explosions from my palms I navigated myself through the air, in order to catch up to the fleeing girl. "(Y/n)!" I yelled. I was close enough to grab her by the shoulder. The girl screamed as she tripped and fell to the ground, taking me with her. We landed on the ground with a loud thud. My head began to ache. And my vision blurred a bit, but it wasn't enough to keep me from realizing....
I landed on top of (Y/n), and that wasn't all.
Her lips pressed against mine.