. I did change this to a just Bakugou x reader book, because I think I just find it easier to write for him for some reason.
. While this is a Bakugou x reader, i might throw in a random preference if I feel like it. Cuz why not?
. Fyi, The other x...
Okay, I'm gonna try writing something. If anyone actually reads this can you give me some constructive criticism in the comments? I've tried to write before, and It kinda sucked. Oof I hope this works out. 1107 words -------------------------------------------------- (You have a teleportation quirk btw)
You hummed in contentment as you felt the light breeze up against you. As you walked through the U.A campus, you heard the chirping of birds as it was a quiet day.
Speaking of up against you, a certain spiky haired individual was being quite clingy today, and though he had been around all day, he barley said more than a few sentances to you. Bakugou walked along side you in scilence with his famous scowl that almost never left his face.
You wondered if he was alright. He had not only been acting weird today, but the past few weeks. He's been so tense and nervous around you latley, and you were getting worried.
He's being so weird today. Maybe I should ask him if he's good.
"Bakugou you doing okay?"
"Hmm? Y/n I- yeah I'm fine." He hesitated like he was purposefully being careful of what he said. You could read this explosive boy like the pages of your favorite book. Now you were definitely interested. "What?"
"What do you mean, what?"
"What were you going to say? You were obviously going to say something else so what was it?"
"Nothing don't worry about it."
You really wanted to know what was bothering him, and got a boost of confidence in the heat of the moment. "What? Cat caught your tounge?"
He turned to you with his jaw clenched and scowl deeper then before. "I said dont fucking wory about it okay! God just leave it alone y/n!"
"Sorry."
The comfortable scilence the two of you had before was now long gone. You had just wanted to help. After the very awkward remaining walk you immediately started to grab your things. You opened a teleportation hole, and jumped through into your room. You thought you heard Katsuki trying to say something to you, but you didnt care.
You closed the hole, flopped down onto your bed, and negative thoughts started flooding into your head.
Maybe it was just me being clingy.
Why did I pry? I should have just left it alone like he said.
Stop it y/n your being stupid it's fine.
But what if he's still mad at me tomorrow?
Even though this was small, he had never directly raised his voice like that with you. You didn't want to ruin the relationship you had now.
You tried time and time again denying the feeling you had for him but constanly failed. You liked him. Maybe even loved him.
You sighed in fristration. He had been pretty tense latley. Or had he? Did you even know him like you thought you did? "Maybe I should ask Kirishima." You thought out loud. You decided against it. "No I dont want to be a bother."
You settled on just doing your homework, then going to bed trying your best not to think about katsuki.
It was school next morning so as you normally would, you took your routine route down the hall when you felt a set of hands roughly pull you into the Janitors closet. "What the fu-" a hand was put over your mouth. It was Bakugou. You ripped his hand off your mouth. "Bakug- goddamnit what the hell?!"
"I'm sorry." He genuinely had so many emotions sprawled out on his face that you had never seen before. He showed looks of nervousness, and doubt. "I'm sorry I yelled at you, and I'm sorry I've been such an ass latley."
You were quiet, not quite expecting an apology. "It's fine Baku." You loved that nickname. You liked knowing only you and maybe Kirishima could probably get away with using it. Scilence filled the tiny closet once again. "Thank you."
"What? Why? What the fuck have to thank me for?"
"For being vulnerable."
Now it was his turn to be confused. "What? Y/n you're not making any goddamn sence."
"You don't really have a wide range of visible emotion, so you must have thought I was special enough to show more than that. I dont think vulnerability is something you show very often, and I'm glad you're letting me see this part of you. So thank you."
Kachan became silent. After a minute or two, he spoke up again. "Wow y/n." He chuckled lowly almost sounding like a soft growl. "You can read me better than I can read myself." He took a deep breath. "And thats why I... thats one of the reasons I Like you so goddamn much y/n." He covered his face with his hands.
He's Embarrassed. you thought. Again, uncommon. "Y-you mean like-"
"Yeah." his face was still covered. "You don't know what it's like having to stare at you all day knowing that I can't fucking have you. It's torture." His hands slowly slid off his face. "You deserve someone better than me anyway." Even thought he was looking down a bit, you could still see the sadness in his ruby colored eyes. You could hear it in his voice too.
Damn. And he had me thinking what happened yesterday was all my fault. I mean I guess it was in a way, but not in the way I imagined. Wow.
You slowly lifted his chin up so he could look at you properly. "Actually, I can imagine what thats like you know."
He gave you a confused look "Fuck- No you don't underst-"
You cut him off and conected your lips to his in a passionate kiss. Both your hands were on his face as he melted into it and gripped your hips like it was the last thing he'd ever touch.
Just as the kiss had begun to get even more heated, you were both interupted by four loud knocks. You, startled, boke the kiss immediately and looked at the door in fear. It had just hit you that you both had class and were probably very late.
Bakugou opened the door and low and behold, professor Aizawa was standing in the doorway his expression looking even more anoyed than the usual 'I hate everything look.'
"Out. Now." He said coldly.
The two of you walked out, you with a major evident blush, and bashfull smile on your face from being caught.
You walked into your classroom and sat down. Kaminari whispered quiet enough so Mr. Aizawa couldn't hear. "They so smashed."
Bakugou quickly responded to the comment "We didn't. Say another word about it and I'll fucking kill you dunce face." That quickly shut him up.
Later that class, Bakugou passed you a note. It read, 'be mine?' You smiled and wrote back your answer.
