Poison (Insecure) - Bakugo Katsuki x reader

7

The next morning.

I stood in my bathroom mirror looking at my reflecrion. Time to put my resting bitch face to use. I put on my uniform, making sure it wasn't ironed or pressed crisp and clean as usual. I messily brushed my hair, making sure not to put to much care. I searched around my room, for any black accessories. Yes, i look like a damn emo, fuck it all. Im emo now. I found a simple black choker, I shrugged slid it on and looked back into the mirror. I chuckled. I looked like I am about to say, 'it's not a phase mom!'

I slipped on my shoes and went downstairs.

"Morning sweethea-" dad fell out his dining table chair. I held in my laugh, trying to steel myself for a day where I scare little kids.

"U-uhm you look... nice?" He said, getting up. I slipped my phone out my back pocket. Fuck skirts, I wore my school pants.

"Dad, it's 7:30. Let's go." I said walked to the door. My backpack, which hung off one shoulder, slammed into the wall. I winced a little silently apologizing to my dad. He stood up and walked to the front door. We left the house, he locked the door, and we got in the car. It was a silent drive... then we arrived at school. I took a deep breath and steeled myself.

"Bye." I said, then I got out the car.

I looked straight in front of me, walking across the 'courtyard' in front of the school. I ignored the stares. From morning to afternoon, the hushed whispers, and not so hidden stares, followed me.

As the daughter of Aizawa had a pass to get into UA without the giant gate slamming closed. I'd never actually gone inside but I found this would be a great time to use it. ISFWBH got out at 4, whereas UA got out at 4:30. The walk from the two schools is 30 minutes itself, so the timing was perfect. When I arrived, the first flood of students were leaving the school. Being the single person approaching everyone's eyes drifted to me. When I actually started to weave my way through the crowd I could hear the whispers.

'Who the hell is she?'

'That isn't our uniform'

'What's she doing here?'

'She's coming for Bakugo emo phase.'

The last one was made by a few sniggering groups.

When I walked through the front doors, the remarks only increased, and got louder. It seems that some people didn't care whether or not others heard them. I eventually got to my father's classroom. 1-A. I braced myself. I saw that everyone was packing up, none had yet left, and dad was taking a nap on the corner. Class was done, I wouldn't be disturbing them. Perfect. I put my hand on the door, and slammed it open. A few of the students jumped, looking up, then freezing seeing an unfamiliar figure. I looked back at them, and walked across the front of the classroom. I felt the gazes of their eyes following me. I walked until I stood in front of my dad. I stood there, back to the class, and a looming figure over my dad. He didn't stir. I placed a hand on my hip, and nudged him with my foot.

He mumbled. "Go away."

I took out a book from my bag ready to drop it when I got a text. I opened my phone,

Bitch: you look fucking stupid. The hell you doing here!?

I slipped my phone in my pocket. I spun around and glared at the classroom. A few people slightly shifted around, scared to move. Others just looked like they wanted to see what would happen. I cocked my arm back and launched the hardcover book right at Katsuki face. It him him smack in the face and he fell backward on the ground.

The 1-A classes faces went from intrigued to suprised. In fact, they seemed almost scared. But Katsuki jumped up and bounded over.

"The fuck!?" He yelled right in my face. I glared back.

He walked up until je was staring me directly in the eye. I didn't yield. "The hell you want bitch?"

He spoke hushed, which somehow was more terrifying than how he usually talks, and considering he's always screaming, this is quite a feat. "What do you want y/n?"

I brought my voice down, just as he had. "I want you to admit you were in the wrong."

He glared, although, less harsh than usual. "Seriously?"

My facial features softened more than I would've liked. "That's all I want. An apology. That's it."

I glanced over Katsuki's shoulder to see most of the class striving to hear the hushed conversation.

Katsuki stepped back. He crossed his arm, a frown placed upon his face. "I was in the wrong I shouldn't have disobeyed your request. I apologize."

I smiled. "See was that so hard?"

He frowned a little more. "Yes. It was."

I smiled. "Thank you. Apology accepted."

He huffed and walked back to his seat. I looked to see a frozen in place class. I cocked my head to the side.

"What?" I asked. When I didn't get a reply I shrugged, turned around and grabbed the edge of my dad's sleeping bag.

"C'mon!" I sighed out, exasperated. The class continued to watch in frozen shock.

Someone spoke up. "Excuse me, you can't take our teacher."

I looked up to see a figure overshadowing my body. "Can I help you?"

He stood tall and proud. "As I said, you cannot take our teacher."

My lips quirked up a little. "He ain't doing anything for you right now, is he?"

The dude with glasses faltered a little. "Well, no..."

I smiled. "Exactly. I'll be taking him now. Goodbye."

I gripped the end of my dad's sleeping bag, and dragged him the rest of the way out the door. I pulled him out to the hall, and turned around to close the door.

"What just happened?" I heard someone say.

I giggled slightly to myself. "Language y/n."

I shrieked in suprise, in which gained the attention of class 1-A.

I huffed, crossing my arms. "Don't do that!"

He stood up, slipping out his sleeping bag. "I was awake for that whole ordeal."

I pouted slightly. "Still! You can't scare me like that!"

He crossed arms as well. "I can do as I want. I'm the adult."

I smirked stepping a little closer. "But I'm the one reprimanding you most the time."

He smirked. "Okay so what about that time when you were 13 and you-"

I cut him off with a shrill squeal. "No! We agreed not to speak of that!"

He ruffled my hair. "C'mon, lets go slugger."

I smiled, picked up my bag, and skipped after my dad. As we were leaving, the 1-A class left after us. As I was walking beside my dad, I felt a tap on my shoulder.

I turned around.

"Okay so I don't mean to be rude, but who are you, and what did you do with our teacher?"

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