My Hero Academia Imagines

Four Times Before (Bakugou Katsuki)

Bakugou Katsuki:

It was highly unusual for Bakugou Katsuki to ever take a second glance, let alone recognize someone who didn't even know. The boy was so self centered and bad at social interactions majority of the time that he still didn't even know the names of most of his classmates.

Yet, as his ruby orbs glanced up and down at the girl who was absentmindedly glancing out the window on the train, he could not help but recognize her. Her uniform could have been the indicator why, but there was something else about her that he knew he had seen before.

Two days ago he had been making an anger fueled run to a convenience store around 11pm. The dumbasses in the dorms had gotten into his food and after he beat the shit out of them, ventured out to get something for himself.

As he entered the shop, he noticed that only the cashier and one customer was present. A girl, looking around his age, staring down the aisle of refrigerated sweets. She rubbed her hands in anticipation about what sweet she would choose.

He scoffed walking past her and grabbing can of soda before deciding to see whta hot foods were near the front of the shop. However, his eye could not help but watch her a bit more, his curiosity somehow peaked.

Stuck in this strange daze, he didn't notice until too late that the girl had turned around. The two bumped into each other, her front and face smacking into his chest and he froze on the spot.

She felt so soft.

Immediately she had begun to spur apologies and offered to buy him his drink, despite the fact that he didn't trip or spill it, nor did her strawberry shortcake get on him. Apparently she just felt really bad about their run in.

He clicked his tongue, rolling his eyes and ignored her. He didn't even look back as he bought a meat bun and paid. Nor did he notice that a few feet behind him, she too was walking back to her campus dorm room.

However, that would not be the only time in recent days he would see her. As a matter of fact, it seemed like some cosmic joke how often he started to see her in such a short amount of time.

The second encounter occurred the following morning. He was walking to class, minding his own business when he glanced up upon hearing a similar voice passing by him. His eyes caught onto that newly familiar pair of (eye color) from last night.

You had noticed him as well, giving him a shy smile and wave. He took notice right away scowling in your direction, but not understanding why something so fucking stupid had made him blush.

She waved at him. Why the hell did she do that and why did it make him so damn happy? Stupid...

The two girls walking with you had taken notice to who you had waved too and right away started laughing and ushering your attention with soft murmurs. Your face lit up and you furiously shook your head before all three sped up away.

Bakugou rose a brow, wondering why they had suddenly bolted. He was pretty famous, but that was a different reaction.

The third time he saw her was in the library of all places, Bakugou's natural enemy... a quiet area. She was attempting to reach up for a book placed ridiculously high on a shelf. Her form was visibly stretched and she was struggling to even touch the lower spine of the novel.

Bakugou watched from inside the aisle, a sadistic smirk of amusement on his face. This was kinda funny... and seeing her huffed out in irritation was a little bit cute. Sure you were still pretty boring and your sounds of struggle were annoying as fuck.

But he would not deny the fact that watching you get so upset at your height made you a bit more entertaining in his eyes. Like a small child who did not get what they wanted. Yeah... that's why he thought you were cute.