Foul Mouth: Bakugou x Reader Part 1

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Just as the title suggests, there is A LOT of foul language in this x Reader so read at your own risk and don't complain.

"I'm sorry Bakugou I'm slow!" Kirishima's patience as well as Bakugou's were tried. It were late, the boys were still in their restrictive uniforms, and most of all they were tired! Bakugou had better things to do like getting in some last minute training or doing his own homework, but he wasn't going to ditch Kirishima when they were only halfway through his rather detailed study session. Until Kirishima understands everything Bakugou intended to teach, more like re-teach since the red haired shark boy were known to doze off in class, Bakugou were stuck here tutoring. Luckily for Kirishima, Bakugou had dedication and won't give in all too soon. An abusive study partner isn't all that bad if you're learning the right stuff. The paper scribbled all over in numbers and half legible handwriting were the proof of growth.

An echo of a short lived gunshot ripped at the atmosphere. Even though Kirishima and Bakugou were sitting within a small cafe not too far from UA, they heard the gunshots loud and clear with their heads snapped in the direction of the blast. The shots came from the left side of the street, citizens of the city began to scramble and scatter like cockroaches barging into small businesses such as this little cafe for cover from danger. The boys were aware that there were pro heroes that use guns, but that gunshot in particular sounded foreign compared to the usual. Villains no doubt.

"Not that bitch again..." The cafe owner, a rather crotchety old man with silver hair pulled back into a small ponytail that reached his shoulders, griped and grumbled, standing before their table with his skin sagged arms crossed. "Out! I'm closing up shop before she comes! And I mean everyone," his long bony index finger pointed at everyone in the room one by one. The old man even went as far as to manually close up Kirishima's textbook and tug on the boy's uniform sleeves desperately in a rushed manner.

Bakugou didn't approve of this, nobody bosses him around. "Who's this bitch you're talking about?" Bakugou hissed at the old man planting a hand on the textbook showing he weren't going nowhere. Kirishima's eyes were enlarged, scared that Bakugou might destroy his textbook with his quirk. He can't afford to pay for a new book!

"A stupid girl who always makes a mess of everything. I can't count how many times she shot out my windows!"

Despite his rather useless reply, Bakugou took the hint to leave and barked at Kirishima to collect his stuff. "Be prepared, we're hunting for bitches..."

"I swear we need to put a shock collar on you," Kirishima grumbled under his breath, packing away his notes from class. "Your mouth has been horrible lately..."

Bakugou heard every word spoken, cracking off an explosion right off to the side of Kirishima's face. "If you have such a problem with it, then tell it to my face!"

"I think I'll pass!" With everything packed away, Kirishima threw his book bag over his shoulder to follow Bakugou out of the cafe. The gunshots were still sounding in the atmosphere, further away now, people were cautiously coming out from their selected buildings they chose to take cover within. Was this girl a usual disturbance around this part of town? Why is a girl running around with guns in the first place if she isn't a Pro? Why isn't she behind bars?

"Bakugou I don't think we should hunt this girl down, leave it to the Pros-"

"We're gonna be pros one day so shut the hell up!" Bakugou snapped at Kirishima for the 20th time today. Kirishima imagined having a mechanical remote within his pocket and pressed the button that would shock Bakugou, full blast too. Yet nothing happened at all, Bakugou swore again and needs to cure himself of this behavior. Just calm down Kirishima, Bakugou's a jerk yet you chose to be his best friend.

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