oh my god guys it's been over a month since i updated this/fly high holy shit im so sorry
school has honestly become so stressful and whenever i have free time i spend it with friends/relaxing so i haven't been able to update anything;; i'm so sorry :((((
as i haven't been on wattpad in a while, all my notifications are messed up, so if you requested something i probably wasn't able to see it :( so if you still want to request something, say it here!
anyways, enjoy!
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F/N L/N, a first year student attending U.A., class 1-A. She had been previously kidnapped and tortured by the League of Villains.
It still haunts her.
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"Please, no! Don't hurt me-I told you everything I know!"
"Shut up, stupid girl. You spend so much time with Midoriya Izuku. You know something about All Might that we don't!"
Screams filled the room in an instant, drowning out any outside sound. She was at her limit, she knew. Oh, if only she had visited her parents before this happened...
"Gah!"
Y/N's eyes shot open, her hands clammy as they clung to the sheets. A wave of relief washed over her as her eyes scanned her surroundings, reassuring her that she was in her dorm room, and not in the headquarters of the League of Villains.
She sat up, swinging her legs over the bed. She shook her head slightly, trying to brush off any lingering feelings from the nightmare. But no matter what she tried to do, she couldn't get her mind off of what had happened to her just two weeks previously.
Y/N reached for some water, her hand shaking profusely. When she went to take a drink, the water had fallen from her grip completely and spilled on the floor.
It was then that she realized she couldn't try and fight this alone.
Ignoring the spill, she tiptoed out of her room. She started walking through the dark, silent hallway until she came across the dormitory door she knew too well.
Y/N opened the door quietly, silently walking towards the bed. Her footsteps were clumsy and shaky. She almost fell over, but she grabbed onto the bed to regain her balance.
That was enough to wake him up.
"Who the fuck-
"Katsuki, it's me." Y/N whispered, barely audible to the boy.
He instantly relaxed, his red eyes searching hungrily through the dark to try and find her face. "Y/N-what's wrong?"
"I-I can't stop dreaming about it. It feels so real, like I'm being tortured all over again. I don't know what to do."
"But I thought you told me and Aizawa that you were getting better? That you weren't having the dreams anymore?"
"Yeah, well, I lied."
Bakugou slumped back into his pillow, staring at the ceiling. "Why the fuck would you lie about that, Y/N? We all thought you overcame it. If we knew that you were still dreaming, we wouldn't have-
-you wouldn't have dropped the topic so quickly. I know. But what did you expect from me? That I would be able to completely forget about what happened to me in two weeks? You thought that, didn't you? That the strong, brave Y/N was able to overcome a tough situation? Life doesn't work like that, Bakugou. I can't keep pretending that I'm this role model that's able to go up against every single fucking hurdle that comes my way."
The boy was taken aback by the use of his surname. But what made him more surprised was that Y/N was opening up to him. He knew that Y/N wasn't all that she was trying to appear as, but she would never want to talk about it, so he never pressed the topic.
But maybe he should have.
"I'm sorry Y/N. I know that you couldn't always be this perfect girl that you try to be to the public, but I didn't know how to try and talk about it to you. I should've fucking sucked it up and done it anyways, I didn't know you were hurting this much."
Y/N didn't know what to say. Bakugou never spoke this softly in all the time she's known him.
Bakugou scooted over to the other side of the bed and lifted the covers up.
"Katsuki, what-
-if you feel like you're getting hurt again, you'll need someone to protect you, don't you?"
"I don't need you to-
Bakugou answered Y/N by grabbing her arm and pulling her into the bed, his arms instantly wrapping around her waist.
Y/N instantly turned her back on him. She didn't want him to win this one.
Bakugou leaned forward and peppered kisses all over her shoulders and neck, his grip on her tightening with every one.
"Get used to it, babe. I'm not letting you go anytime soon."
Y/N couldn't help but smile as she drifted off to sleep.
Y/N didn't dream again during that night.
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this seemed like such a short thing but so long at the same time ??
anyways i love bakugou so much so here was sum bakugou
+++++ did y'all watch the new ep of s3? aaaaaaaaaa i love them SO MUCH
(bakugou looked really good at the end when he threw the ball ugh qorrferiugbege)
anyways, that's it for now!
toodles,,
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