Text Back (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Temperamental Part 1

I'm sorry for the He-man trend. I found this a while after the video and thought it was a hilarious coincidence XD

Your day started off like any other school day. You got to class, got your brain crammed with knowledge, and fell asleep until break.

You were roused by Ibara and Itsuka before Sekijirou-sensei could notice you had passed out during his lecture.
"You seemed to be more tired than usual today, (y/n)," Itsuka noted as you guys headed off to lunch.
You yawned and stretched your arms. "Well, you know me. I'm not a fan of waking up early in the mornings."
"We know." Ibara chuckled anxiously and rolled her eyes. "But still, you looked dead tired rather than 'don't-talk-to-me-or-I'll-kill-you'."

"....There's a difference?"

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On the other side of the cafeteria, Bakugou had Kirishima held up by his collar. "Alright, you little fuck muncher, why did you give my number to some 1-B idiot!?"
"What? What are you talking about!?"
"I know you gave it to someone in there, hair-for-brains." Bakugou glared. "Unless it was you being a dumbass this whole time!?"
"Whooooaaa, who did he give it to?" Kaminari inquired.
"Some bitch named (y/n) (l/n)," Bakugou scowled, still holding Kirishima.
Kaminari thought deeply. "Hey that name rings a bell... isn't that the chick with the wicked laser quirk in the entrance exam?"
"The one that shoots purple bolts of light out of her hands?" Kirishima joined in.
"Yeah, her."
"So you idiots were both in on it!?" Bakugou raged.
The golden blond shook his head. "We don't know what you're on about, but if you wanna know so bad, she's over there right now."
Bakugou dropped the redhead and scanned the bustling cafeteria. "What the hell, where!?"
"(h/c) hair, she's with the green haired girl and the sisterly chick from 1-B."

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"I'm going to fail that test next hour," Ibara sighed as she paid for her meal tray.

"Didn't I warn you guys to study?" Itsuka said.

You chuckled. "I don't think anybody studied."

You were scanning tables for a place to sit when crowds of student started to voice out their annoyances rather loudly. It seemed like most of it was coming from the people to your right.

Before you could say 'fuck that' and leave, a booming voice split from the masses. "Out of my way, extras!!"

"Hey, isn't t that a kid from 1-A?"

"What are they trying to do this time?" Ibara rolled her eyes.

Aw fuck. Please it let it be some other 1-A kid, You thought to yourself. If it was the guy you had mistakenly texted, you were gonna turn yourself inside out and hide.

After that unique introduction, you guys yelled at each other some more. He somehow got the idea that you were calling him out to fight and demanded a battle. You were already exhausted by this boy's shit that you may or may not have said that you would kick his ass without breaking a sweat. This obviously infuriated him more and he vowed to hunt you down and destroy you.

You weren't afraid though. You just didn't want to socially interact with someone who had intense anger issues.

A boy with spiky, ash blond hair emerged from the crowd with the deepest scowl you had ever seen on a person. His raging red eyes narrowed. "YOU!"

"Bakugou, don't kill anyone!!" Another boy with red hair followed behind.

"You're that 1-B bitch, right?" Bakugou approached you with an intimidating aura.

You, however, were a stubborn asshole. "Bitch, I might be."

A wave of 'OOOOHHH's drifted throughout the crowds that suddenly surrounded you. They were probably expecting a fight, and the way yours and Bakugou's personalities clashed, they might be getting one.

The blond grit his teeth furiously. "Time to own up to that claim of yours, asshat!" He raised a hand at you, but it never made contact. A white cloth caught him before you could defend yourself.

"That's enough, Bakugou!" A man holding the white material glared with glowing red eyes. "You know better than to start fights with your fellow students."

"It's Eraser Head!" Ibara whispered.

The boy with red hair interjected. "Aizawa-sensei! This is just a misunderstanding, we were-"

"Kirishima, go to eat your lunch. I'll be discussing what happened with Bakugou," The scruffy man with long black hair interrupted. He stopped using his quirk on Bakugou and instructed him to follow. The blond leered at you before walking away with the teacher.

"(y/n)! What did you do?" Itsuka gasped when they were out of earshot.

Just then, your phone buzzed.

Katsuki Bakugou: You got lucky this time 1-Bitch

You stared at the screen and sighed. "I have no fucking clue."

Oh SHEET