You grew up in a loving household but the love you received wasn't from your parents but the help that was hired. You're parents were multi-millionaires who simply had to much work on their hands to deal with you. They worked as sponsors who promoted merchandise for popular or upcoming hero's even sometimes making suits for them. Your mother was beautiful, quirk was floating which was great for putting decoration in the perfect spot for catwalks when showcasing new suits. While your father looked stern and stoic, his quirk was something you were never sure of. He could make the wind pick up to cast an airy feeling over models but at the same time little clouds would fade in out of nowhere. Maybe the clouds were the source of his power? Could he control the weather to a extent? You went really sure. Your quirk was a combination of the two: You could float just like your mother though you didn't ever test out how far you could and at the same time you could control the wind how ever you please but just like your father small clouds appeared around you when you use it. Sometimes you'd focus really hard to make little raindrops to fall from them into your (S/c) soft hands. Never ceasing to amaze the maids when you found out about your cute but powerful over time quirk.
You loved your parents so much but they never gave you any kind of attention possibly a card on your birthday but nothing much. You knew to get their attention you'd have to become a great hero to make them notice you. How proud would they be to have their own daughter the best hero out there representing them!
You spent most of your time surrounded by the maids and cooks who treated you like a little sister and daughter to the older ones. You learned to cook and how to keep a room spotless but still homey.
The maids babied you for the longest time and fed you well, you always gave them your thanks but this being said you grew to be quite the chubby young teen to a chubby older teen. Being this way came with a price and a harsh one at that. Bullies. They were fucking everywhere apparently and all against you. So you had to learn the harsh way of how to stick up for yourself. Sure you believed in a better world where violence wasn't needed to solve a problem but this wasn't always the case. Growing up you got into trouble for beating the shit out of some kids. Yes the maids who cared for you were upset when you came home with a bruised first and even more beat up face but they also understood that those little shits probably deserved it.
You were content with yourself you didn't completely hate how you looked and soon learned self respect and love. Only if it weren't for that fucking bastard. Bakugou Katsuki, in middle school he'd make fun of you for being an odd ball out of the other girls. You didn't like him one bit but as long as he didn't spread rumors about you or physically try anything you couldn't care any less what he thought. If something's said say it to your face or that's when real trouble starts. And that's why he liked you.
Katsuki has always had an eye on you being the second person in middle school who always got into trouble while still being very intelligent. He loved a woman who was confident and didn't squeal when a bug crossed the room or when the lights turned off. He didn't like weak people and weak you weren't. You held yourself with pride and confidence. Katsuki wouldn't say be he also liked your figure, a full figure. The curves and cute chubbiness that lay behind the clothes you wore. Soft looking lips and subtle but defined features of you're chest. Beautiful (h/l) (h/c) hair that fit your face perfectly. Little things that made you, well you he admired so much. The fact that you were your own hero made him even more intrigued in you. So of course he wasn't surprised that you got into the hero program. The only thing wrong was that he hated showing any emotion that wasn't irritated.
He did call you names when you got in his way though he never meant it whole heartedly and knew you never took it to heart, you were to tough to do so. You were in the same class as him. Lucky him huh? Though you never really paid attention to Katsuki, being to focused on impressing your parents after they finally noticed you when you got into the hero program. You slowly started to keep an eye on him since he had always caused a disturbance in class you sat close to the back and kept mostly to yourself.
Today was training and Aizawa was picking pairs you listened for your name to be called and because the story needs to progress you were paired up with Katsuki of all people. He looked back at you and made a mean face. But before turning around you swore you could've seen a bit of pink flash across his face.
Oh well if anything it was just him getting angry over the fact you're gunna whip his ass. Everyone suited up and got with their respective partners. Katsuki couldn't stop glancing at you and thats what really started to tick you off. Finally you turned to him and stared real hard with a annoyed gaze. "What do you want? Are ya gunna keep staring or start stretching? Cause I don't plan on going easy and I'm sure you won't either. So quit lookin at me like that Bakugou." Your (e/c) eyes held a serious yet calm look in them where as his was aggressive and firey.
"Shut up and don't try and flatter yourself fatass I wasn't looking at you. I was seeing where your weak spot was but I guess that just everywhere with a body like yours. I'm pretty angry that I'm up against such an easy opponent as well so no need to stretch it'll be over as soon as it starts." He huffed and looked forward as Aizawa motioned for everyone to get into fighting positions. As everyone bowed to their partner they got into their stance.
"The first one to be knocked down or out is the loser. Begin." Aizawa stepped back as everyone began using their quirks or natural fighting techniques to knock the other down. You stared at Katsuki waiting for the first move to be made.
He lunged at you fist ready to take you out but half way through his initial move your threw your hands out and clapped them together sending a gust of wind his way. It threw his off but he quickly recovered. He tried again and this time he had successfully git you. He threw his hand on the left side of your face and set off an explosion. You were a bit to late jumping away because of your body so he had scratched up your cheek and ear.
You panicked a bit not wanting him to win, so you heated up the air around you and mixed it with the cold air creating a foggy scene around you and him. He looked cautiously through the fog, determined to take you down and show how he would never lose. Katsuki caught a glimpse of you through the thickening fog and sent a blast of the explosion your way. It had almost knocked you down but thankfully you caught yourself with the wind and was able to stay up. Though you were off guard and Bakugou punched you right in thee chest, he got flustered thinking that it was your face . That's when you took the chance to kick his right in the face and if you do say so yourself a pretty cool backflip at that. Katsuki staggered back and you pulled your hands to your chest forcing the fog to go right for his feet and legs. With that you won. A victorious smile was shown proudly on your face as you walked up to him and held your plump hand out to him.
"Though I hate seeing such a prideful man fall, it was enjoyable to show you what I'm worth." Your smile turned into a kind one. "You did great Bakugou!" The fog was slowly clearing up but it wasn't completely gone. He was looking at you through his hand covering up a big pink blush on his face and the next thing you saw was him quickly getting up and kissing you directly on the lips.
You're eyes widened and looked at him, his were closed. He had soft but cool lips. What was this for? Didn't he like himself? And why you? Actually why not you? You were pretty much the package huh? Still this surprised you. His hands rested on your wide hips and once finished you were still in so much shock that you fell down onto your knees. You looked up at him, mouth wide open.
The fog cleared up and it turned out that everyone had been waiting for you two. They saw you sitting on the floor with minimal damage and Bakugou standing tall in front of you with a bloodied lip and nose and a slight pink face that they guessed was from the battle. "Bakugou I knew you'd win but what took so long?" Denki said while he walked away from you and Tsuyu and Midoriya came over to help you up.
"She's better then looks put on." He looked back at you while everyone was walking back to class. Again you could've swore you saw a smirk on his face while you're face got hot. What?? He lost but now he's taking credit for winning?
"You ok (y/n)?" Midoriya asked and you nodded dusting yourself off.
"Yeah, just....startled." You guessed that everything that's happened today wouldn't be the last time. But next time you'd be the one to win.
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This was for ssuzuya
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