Your POV:
*Great! Another town, another school and another lonely few years until we move again.* I thought to myself as I set up my new room in my new house.
I walked around the almost empty space placing boxes of stuff around the room, after a while all my boxes were in my room and I flopped onto my new queen bed with a huff.
"Won't be here for long... what's the point in unpacking and settling in? I'll just be that weird loner kid in class again, I'm sick of getting attached to people only to leave them behind." I Mumbled to myself, tears threatening to roll down my cheeks as I remember all the friends I had to say goodbye too.
"Honey?" Asked my mum popping her head in my room.
"What?" I asked quietly.
"You need to keep up your training, you start at UA in a week." She said softly noticing I was upset.
"Ok... give me a minute, I'll get changed and start soon." I said sitting up rubbing my face.
She nodded and walked downstairs to the kitchen as I went over to my suitcase and dug out my exercise clothes. I grabbed my F/C sports bra and dark grey, 3/4 leggings. I grabbed my supper soft, sky blue towel, a water bottle and an extra change of clothes and shoved them into my duffel bag. I took one last look around my room before grabbing my phone, headphones, wallet and spare house key and walking to the front door.
"Oh! Y/N? There's a gym not far from here." Said my mum cheerfully. "Be careful."
I gave my mum a small smile before slipping out the front door as I started to jog towards the gym. I slowed down to a walk as I reached the gym doors, I walked inside and payed the lovely woman behind the desk. I walked over to the punching bag and started doing my basic training before going into a more physically draining workout.
"Woah... dude look at her! She's smoking!" Said a males voice.
"Shit! She's hot!" Said another.
Whispers came from all around but I just ignored it. To be honest they were pissing me off. I turned from punching to kicking.
"Dude, I'd so get in with her!" Said a guys voice.
That set me off and I kicked the punching bag as hard as I could, the sound was loud and everyone went silent. I steadied the bag and walked over to the weights.
"Shit she can kick!" Said a voice as whispers started all around the room.
I rolled my eyes and started doing squats while carrying 100kgs on my shoulders. I could feel every guy starring at me, all but one... He had dirty blonde, spiky hair, crimson red eyes and a pissed off look on his face.
"EVERYONE SHUT IT!" Boomed the guy. "I can't concentrate with all ya damn yapping!"
My attention was instantly turned to the boy who looked about my age. He was ripped, I could clearly see his perfectly toned body through his rather tight looking black singlet.
"Tsk!... What are you gawking at?!" Said the boy snapping me from my thoughts.
"N-Nothing!" I said quickly as I dropped my gaze to the floor with a blush.
"Tsk! Whatever idiot!" He said rolling his eyes.
*What did that guy just call me?! I'll give him idiot in a minute!* I thought as I put the weight down.
I walked towards the boy who had now moved to the punching bag.
"Got something to say? Why don't you say it to my face?!" I said as I got right in front of the boy.
*Shit! He's taller than me!* I thought looking into the boys blood red eyes.
"Tsk!" Was all the boy said.
As he turned to the punching bag completely ignoring me I threw my fist as hard and fast as I could at the the punching bag, at his head height, it made a ripping sound as his eyes widened slightly, he looked at the hole my fist had made just narrowly missing his face. I simply ran my fingers through my hair grabbed my bag and walked out. Just as I passed the front window of the gym I turned back to see the boy staring at me so I gave him a cheeky wink and jogged off.
Bakugou's POV:
I walked over to the treadmill and started at a jog intending to slowly increase my speed until every guy in the gym started whispering about some girl at the punching bag.
"These fucking people are so annoying!" I whispered under my breath.
She suddenly kicked the bag hard creating a loud bang, everyone went silent for a second before whispers went around again. I stopped the treadmill and walked over to the bench where my bag sat and watched as the girl made her way to the weights.
"EVERYONE SHUT IT!" I yelled making everyone jump and go silent. "I can't concentrate with all ya damn yapping!"
The girl turned and stared at me, her eyes flicking between my hair, my eyes, and my body.
"Tsk!... What are you gawking at?!" I said as I turned to her annoyed.
"N-Nothing!" She stammered.
"Tsk! Whatever idiot!" I said walking up to the punching bag.
The girl put down the weight she had and walked towards me.
"Got something to say? Why don't you say it to my face?!" She yelled as she tried to get in my face.
*Short ass!* I thought as she looked up at me.
"Tsk!" I turned to the punching bag ignoring the girl.
Suddenly just as I took my stance ready to punch the girls fist came out of nowhere, there was a ripping sound as I realised she had just put her fist clean through the punching bag. My eyes widened and I stared at the the fist imbedded in the material at my eye height. She smugly looked at me as she ran her fingers through her hair, she grabbed her bag and left.
"What the fuck was that!?" I whispered under my breath watching the girl jog down the road.
She turned back and winked at me which pissed me off. I punched the bag as hard as I could before grabbing my bag and walking out slamming the front door as I grumbled to myself.
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On Hold - 𝓓𝔂𝓷𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓽𝓸𝓾𝓬𝓱 ~ Kacchan x Reader
FanfictionOn Hold Your a new girl in a new town and a new school, what happens when you meet a dirty blonde, spiky haired boy? Will he fall for you? Will you fall for him? Can you tame this explosive, temperamental boy? Or will something keep you apart? Oh an...