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𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗓
𖩩 : y/n stopped in front of a building, she looked up at it in slight awe. "So this is it," Y/n made her way inside of her choice of agency only to be greeted by a familiar firm back, "Watch it!" The boy turned to the figure that had foolishly walked into him only to see a familiar pair of e/c eyes.
"Bakugo?" Y/n looked at the male in front of her with a brow raised, "Fantastic, you just had to choose the same agency I did, didn't you," Y/n rolled her eyes in response to the boy, "You're acting as if I knew you chose this agency." Before Bakugo could respond, he was interrupted by someone clapping their hands to get their attention.
"Welcome Y/n L/n, I'm Best Jeanist. Go ahead and get changed into your costume, Bakugo and I will converse 'til you are done," Y/n glared at the boy before doing as the denim hero instructed. As Y/n changed into her costume she thought about why she had chosen this agency in the first place seeing that the Pro Hero and her had different styled quirks.
But she thought maybe she could learn something beneficial to her power from Best Jeanist. Y/n made her way out of the restroom, immediately stopping at the sight before her, "You dumbass," she mumbled as she looked at the restrained ash blonde. "You should be more like your girlfriend over there young man," Y/n felt her eye slightly twitch at the Pro Hero's comment, "He/ SHE isn't my boyfriend/ GIRLFRIEND," the two interns denied.
The day went on as the hero planned, the two were occupied with different tasks until the day ended.
Y/n made her way towards her temporary room for the rest of the internship, but to her dismay the one person she didn't want to see after a tiring day had to stay in the room across from her own.
"You better not get any ideas bitch boy," she warned as she unlocked her room door, Bakugo scoffed at her warning as he did the same action, "What makes you think I want to be near your dumbass more than I already have to be." Y/n hummed as she opened the door and took a step in, "Puberty can be a dangerous thing," Y/n looked over her shoulder to look at the male across from her, his back was turned to her, "Especially for a grouchy person like you, lack of pussy does that to a guy."
Y/n slightly smirked as she saw his figure tense up in anger, satisfied with this reaction she made her way inside her room, closing the door behind her but something prevented it from fully closing. Y/n turned around— slightly confused as to why the click of the door shutting wasn't heard until she saw the reason why, "You're not getting away with this one you fucking nerd," Bakugo had stopped the door with his hand, he pushed the door wide open letting himself into her room as he let the door slam shut behind him.
"What the hell are you doing, get the fuck.." Y/n trailed off as she noticed Bakugo walking towards her, his eyes filled with rage— he was finally at his breaking point and this made Y/n a bit nervous considering that her statement before was a joke. "You've been on my case since day one," Bakugo stopped in front of Y/n, he looked her in the eye as he continued to speak, "and for some reason I let it all happen, but now I'm ending this shitty little rivalry you started with me," Y/n blinked in confusion at the blondes statement, she felt less nervous and more confused.
She looked at the male and stepped closer to him as she crossed her arms over her chest, "So you finally reached your limit because I said you couldn't get any pussy?" Y/n pursed her lips as he glared at her, her pursed lips slowly formed into a smile causing the blonde to narrow his eyes at her as if saying 'what the fuck.' Y/n's once muffled laugh soon turned into a full on laughing fit, which caused Bakugo to roll his eyes at the girl.
"Shut up for once, you're a nuisance," Y/n wiped her tears of laughter away as she looked at the male who still stood in front of her, "Whatever, you'll never get any with that attitude." Bakugo scoffed at her statement, "Can you shut up, I don't have time for all that anyway and I can care less," Y/n exhaled in a hum as she made her way to her bed and took a seat.
The female soon crossed her legs before resting her elbow on top of her lap, letting her chin rest on the palm of her hand as she looked over at the blonde who stood across from her, "Sad revelation there, huh," Y/n leaned onto her elbows as she looked off to the side, Bakugo sucked his teeth as he fell back on to a chair that was already set behind him upon entrance.
"You think you're such a comedian don't you," Y/n looked over at him seeing that his gaze was focused on the window to the far left of his seat, "Always have something to say." Y/n felt her body lift up from its current position as the room fell silent once more.
Y/n exhaled with another soft hum as she leaned back on to her elbows, she debated on asking what she had in mind for some time. Perhaps it was the way the atmosphere felt at the moment or maybe the sight of the setting sun before them but she felt as if it was the perfect time to ask, even if the person listening was someone she continuously got annoyed with.
She parted her lips to speak but pursed them before she could let out a word, the feeling in her chest was hard to shake off but she wanted this to be said. "If—" Y/n paused for a moment, she let her elbows give in letting her fall back on to the bed completely, her gaze now fixated on the blank ceiling above her, Bakugo glanced over at the girl awaiting for her to continue with her sentence.
"If your parents had suddenly disappeared one day, would you be upset?" The blonde rose a brow at her sudden serious question along with the change of atmosphere. He looked at the window once more before giving the h/c haired girl a response, "What do you mean." Y/n sighed, she knew that it wouldn't have made sense especially with the way she worded the question, "Would you blame them for leaving you alone? Even if their disappearance may have been an accident." Bakugo glanced over at her once more before adjusting his position on the chair.
To him the question seemed as if she were speaking from experience, which she was. Y/n hadn't told anyone else about what she had been told about her biological parents, not even Izuku knew. Though, she hadn't really told Bakugo either, and she was currently hoping that he saw it as a hypothetical question.
After a moment of brief silence, Bakugo had finally given his answer. "If they left not knowing that they weren't going to come back, I wouldn't blame them for their stupid choices," Y/n gave a simple hum in response to his surprisingly well thought out answer before sitting up from her current position. "I see," Y/n finally uttered as she stood up from her bed, slipping the sheer white medical coat off of her shoulders.
"Anyways, get the fuck out," Y/n said as she placed the now folded coat into her open suit case, "Didn't I say I wanted to end this dumb rivalry, we're settling this here and now." She looked the blonde in the eye as she let a hand hover over the zipper of her costume, "Do you want a show or something? This is coming at a price if you do you know," Y/n said, her previous serious demeanor dissipating with her smirk. Bakugo scoffed as he turned his head away from her, he felt strange as if some screw in his self control system was kicked off.
"Why are you still here bitch boy, get out already. The longer you sit there , the lower this zipper gets," to Bakugo's dismay she wasn't bluffing, the zipper was reaching a dangerous area, "Fuck, okay I'm leaving stop," he growled as he immediately got out of his seat and made his way out of her room.
Y/n chuckled as she unzipped her suit completely— revealing a tank top under which caught her by surprise by the unintentional censorship.
