My Hero Academia Imagines

You're Hot When You're Mad (Bakugou Katsuki)

Bakugou Katsuki:

Prompt Number 24- "You're so fucking hot when you're mad"

Angry: adjective

having a strong feeling of or showing annoyance, displeasure, or hostility; full of anger.A term used to describe Bakugou Katsuki

It was normal in the relationship you found yourself in with a certain hothead for the daily occurrences of swearing, threats and just bad attitude in general. However, as your relationship with Bakugou would go, he was the angry one. You on the other hand were his pillar, his rock, his medicine for his outbursts and the saving grace of his peers.

It was common for him to be yelling at one of his classmates for something, only to suddenly stop when a gentle and calm hand was placed on his shoulder and an (eye color) gaze looked at him with a soft and understanding gaze.

The ruby orbs that stared back would scoff and break away after a few long seconds. Whoever had been on the receiving end of Bakugou's rage would then subtly see him move his hand into yours and walk off.

His formly beastly and uncontrollable nature was suddenly tamer the longer the two of you stayed together. Now you loved Bakugou for who he was, but you worried about his temper. You knew that he was insecure at times and would lash out, but he also was straining himself by holding these feelings in.

So, when you had started dating, you had started asking him if he wanted to share his feelings with you.

The immediate response back was: "I'm fucking fine! I don't have any shitty feelings or issues to work out?!"

But slowly, almost agonizingly so, he started to come around and talk with you more. And soon, he had come to realize that when you were around, his mood also seemed to calm down.

It was by some miracle that he was able to gain more control the more he talked with you and shared with you. If he didn't already know you quirk, he would have guessed it was emotional influence.

However... the more he did talk to you the more he realized that you were less than willing to allow him to return the favor. As a matter of fact, in the amount of time the two of you had been dating, never once had you come to Bakugou for venting or just to get something off your chest.

At first he thought it was because you didn't trust him enough, that he was not good enough to hear about your issues and help work them out or at least comfort you. But he was observant, and noticed that this idea was nowhere near the truth.

Rather, he came to the conclusion that you tried to always keep up one appearance, even in front of him at times: supportive.

Now he didn't mind this, in fact he actually loved this about you. But it was a bit worrying, even for someone like him who was the furthest away from being sympathetic at times. You didn't want to talk about yourself.

Which now brings us to the present. Class 1-A was dismissed for lunch a few moments prior, leaving the students to wander down the hallway towards the cafeteria at their own pace.

Your fingers were connected to Bakugou's and you lazily swung your connected hands back and forth as you both absent mindedly listened to Kirishima describe some new restaurant he had tried yesterday.

Ahead of you were Izuku, Ochaco, & Tenya, who were making conversations of their own or at least until someone decided to ram into the green haired male. Izuku fell to the floor, landing with an 'oof!'.

Ochaco was at his side right away, and Iida bent down and reached a hand out to his friend. Everyone was either looking at their fallen classmate, or looking for who did this.

"Oh sorry there class A, guess I didn't see you... though i should have since your combined egos take up this entire hallway!"

Monoma, the resident class A hater from class B.

"Hey Monoma!" Kirishima called out, catching the blonde boy's attention. "What's your deal, man? We're all part of the hero curriculum!"

"While that might be true, all you class A guys are way too full of yourselves. Therefore someone needs to put you all in your place!"

"Oh would you shut it already?" You sighed and pinched your temple from the oncoming headache. Bakugou turned and looked at you, feeling as if someone new had suddenly taken over your personality.

"Oh, the student who's been flying under the radar? Do you have a problem with my words?"

"It's more a problem with you and your self entitled attitude you asshat."

Bakugou's eyes widened and he felt his heart beat just a tiny bit faster. You. Just. Swore.

"Self entitled? Please the only thing I'm entitled to is what my quirk allows me to have."

"Sure sure, but no one likes a copycat, especially a copy cat who seems to think he's being fucking original. News flash bieber bowl, any quirk you copy is a lazy excuse for the actual person you took it from!"

Oh man... who was this girl and why did she make him start to feel so strange and so turned on?

"Excuse me? I think you've stepped out of line! My quirk is-"

"Oh please, no one likes the fucking rip off brand cereal at the grocery store. And that's what you are Monoma... an off brand, cheap knock off. Now fuck off before I show you the class A you think we are." You spat at him, crossing your arm and glaring.

Monoma scoffed and walked off, leaving you with the shocked faces of your classmates. Never before had they ever heard you swear, let alone tell someone off in the way you just had.

"I've never seen that side of you (Name)-san." Todoroki spoke up, being the first to snap everyone from their daze.

You rubbed the back of your head awkwardly and chuckled. "Y-yeah something left over from my middle school days... I used to be a delinquent but when I got into UA I fixed myself up a bit... I try not to do it as much."

"No you should do it more." Bakugou spoke, his hand retaking yours and squeezing it hard before he leaned in closer to whisper something to you.

"...cause hearing you swear was so fucking hot~"