A Better Person | Katsuki Bakugou

Hotel - #5

YOUR POV

I woke up, as I faced Katsuki.

'Was he drunk? He wouldn't drink, he's too young. What if he had an addiction, though? Why did he say the things he said to me last night? We have only known eachother for not even a month. During all this time, hedgehog has never even tried showing some kindness towards me. Did he attempt getting revenge after what I did in the living room? That must be it.'

"Snap out of it, girlie." I heard a raspy, tired voice. It was Bakugou, obviously.

I slowly got off of his bed, trying to avoid meeting my good, old, friend; the floor. "I'm up. Geez." I sighed. "This has been a long four days. I guess I'm going to enjoy never seeing you again."

"What do you mean? You are going to see plenty of me." 

I mentally facepalmed. "I can't attend U.A anymore, remember? Stupid numskull."

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING STUPID? I'M GONNA WHIP YOUR ASS!" Katsuki yelled, as always.

I chuckled a bit. "Kinky much. Anyways, why did you say what you said last night?"

"O-oh. That was a prank." He said as a slight blush swept across his face.

"You're blushing!" I exclaimed, as I extended the 'g'.

"No I'm not! Go back home." He lied.

"Whatever! Fine!" I felt a lump in my throat.

'I should be happy. I shouldn't care if he doesn't wan't to see me. That's his own choice.' 

I felt something cold slide down my cheeks. Tears. 

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I ran. As fast as I could. Out the house, and to my own. I knocked on the door. 'Nobody's home. Splendid.'  I cautiously entered the house, hearing footsteps. 'Shit. I thought nobody was here.' I stopped in my tracks to examine the place, as my (H/L), (H/C) locks stuck to the tear stains on my cheeks. 'Nothing.' It was my own steps the whole time. As paranoid as I was being, I took the risk of entering my father's room. 'Money. I need money.' I took ¥110,000 out of my father's wallet. 'This should last me roughly 12 days at a cheap hotel. I can save the extras.' I fled outside of my house, that I wished to no longer see again. 

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Finally, a hotel that I could afford. It wasn't the cleanest, but it would help me get through life for some time. I examined the hotel. "Smells like beer and a dead man's ass." I mumbled to myself. The bed was twin sized, which didn't matter. I definitely am not going to be sleeping with another man anytime soon. It was really creaky, uncomfortable, and it had a beer-stained pillow. Yuck.

The bathroom had mold on the ceiling. Yuck, again. To my surprise, there was some travel-sized tubes of shampoo and conditioner. 5 centimeters tall to be exact. I wouldn't trust them though. They were opened. 'Another thing to add to my shopping list.' I rolled my eyes, as I realized I would need to actually buy a lot of things. I pulled out my phone from my jeans' pocket.

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59%🔋         12:00 PM

Notes-

To-Do List

~Shopping~

-Shampoo (Will use for body wash and conditioner to save money.)

-Windex (To clean the hotel.)

-Clothing (Hedgehog touched my clothes. Eww.)

~Officially Leave U.A~

~Get A Job~

~Tell All Might About Fear Lake~

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~Tell All Might About Fear Lake~

(A/N = The next chapter may, or may not include Katsuki. *Sob.* I feel like their relationship is developing way to fast; especially since this relationship has spiky boi in it. I realized I couldn't undo the fact that I made Katsuki head over heels for (Y/N). So, I decided to add a twist you usually never see in Katsuki x Readers'. (Y/N) won't understand her feelings for him, but he will like her but lose all hope. If I say more, it would spoil the story. I don't like most x readers' about Katsuki because they all are too simaller. 

'(Y/N) is a super strong, tough girl that meets Bakugou. She's bestfriends with Midoryia which makes him jealous. She's also the daughter of All Might, but nobody knows that. She gets captured, and her honeybunch, Katsucake, saves her. DID I MENTION NOBODY FRIGGIN KNOWS HOW TO CAPITALIZE 'I'S THESE DAYS. I MEAN WTH DUDE!' 

See what I am trying to tell you here. It's too basic. I hope you find this story a tad more interesting then the others. 

'It's not like I ran around screaming when somebody added my story to their reading-list for the first time- screeeeeeeeeee.'

Goodbye for now.

P.S = I like hotels a bit too much. My cousin went to New York and came back about a day ago. I didn't ask him if he had fun, or if it was cool. I asked him about the hotel rooms. When my mother went to Mexico for a week, she asked what I wanted as a souvinier. I told her I wanted her to FaceTime me and show me the hotel room as a gift. ;-; There was bad connection so I couldn't see the room. *Sob*)