This shady bitch...(Bakugo x Cubby!Reader) (Discontinued for now)

21: The Confrontation

All of this led up to this very moment. You and Katsuki avoided each other for a while and you focused on decorating your dorm room.

Then, you found your journal, the last entry being a week ago when you two had texted and then cut off contact. You WANTED to be with him, it was just so confusing. Everything was confusing.

You were asking yourself what you two were when there was knocking at the door.

You were the only insomniac you knew, so who could be knocking this late??

Just as you got up, the knocking was more aggressive.

"Calm down, I'm coming!!!!!" You yelled, and everything before led up to this moment.

This damn moment that would even make, or break you.

The knocking persists and you're very annoyed, not in a mood to visit. Your hair is in a sloppy pony tail, your pj shirt is too low for your liking, but it's comfy, and your shorts are very short, exposing your thighs. Not to mention, shadows appear around your eyes as a side affect of being tired (and they are stronger in the night), so your entire upper face from your forehead to the bridge of your nose is covered in said shadows.

You open the door to someone you weren't expecting.

"The hell?!!!!" You ask, and the blonde scoffs.

"Can we talk?" He asks and you drag him into your room, closing the door being you.

"You better have a damn good reason for showing up in my fucking dorm room THIS late, Katsuki!!!!! You woke me up!!!"

"No I didn't." He replies.

"Oh?" You are so pissed off.

"Your damn lamp is on, dumbass, and I heard you fucking crying. You know that your room is right next to mine." He says bluntly. You just sigh.

"Just because I'm awake doesn't mean I want company, especially not yours! You know, you fucking ignore me for weeks, block me on everything, don't even breathe in my direction, and now that it's three in the morning and I don't wanna talk because I look like utter shit, now you wanna talk?!!?!??!!? What happened to that fucking enthusiasm when we were texting???? You didn't even try to see my damn side and-......" You lose your train of thought and start crying for the third time tonight.

"......j-justsay what you h-have to say and g-get it over with....g-go on and tell me t-that I'm pathetic and w-weak and h-how much I-I disgust you or whatever...." he stays silent, but has a confused look on his face.

"T-That's why you're here, right??? T-To tell me how much you hate me????" You pulls you onto the seat in your window sill and turns your head to look out at the stars.

"W-What the hell are you doing?????" You're so confused.

"Where'd you get the damn idea that I hated you?" His voice is still angry, but the fire is gone. It's a calm kind of angry.

"....you've ignored me for a while and  n-not even really talked to me?????" You're both turned to where he's leaning against the wall, your back on his chest with his arms around you.