Hurt // Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

5

It's been a couple days since the run in at the ice cream shop. I don't think that Bakugo is used to people standing up to him and it surprised him that I don't just take it. I don't much care for people who degrade others just to lift themselves higher, but something in this boy makes me wonder if he was always like that. He couldn't have always been like that, right?

Mr. Aizawa enters the classroom and we all take our seats. I look over at Bakugo who seems to be staring at me. I don't back off his stare and he looks away.

"Ok, class today we are taking a field trip. We are going to the U.S.J. so go get your gym clothes on and meet me at the bus." We all rush to get dressed and run to the bus to not keep Mr. Aizawa waiting.

We all start getting on the bus and I feel a tight grip right above my elbow pulling me back.

"You're sitting with me bitch."

"Um, no thanks. I'd rather sit with Todoroki or Kiris..."

"DID I FUCKING ASK BITCH? SIT YOUR GODDAMN ASS DOWN NEXT TO ME. WE NEED TO TALK!" He drags me to the back of the bus. We sit down and not really anyone can see us. Nobody is in the seat across from us or in front of us. Todoroki and Kirishima are sitting in the seat diagonal to us and the rest of the students are in the front all having a group conversation.

"What's your fucking deal?" I looked up at him and he was looking down holding his composure. Almost struggling to get this question out.

"Bakugou, you're the one that decided to pick on me. I'm stronger then Midoryia. I'm not just going to take your shit. I'm going to stand up for myself."

"You've got some damn nerve you bitch.
Walking into this school, acting like you don't care. When in reality, you could probably take down everyone here. Use your fucking quirk!"

"I think the real reason you want to know my quirk is so you can know how to beat me."

"Tsk... what are you talking about?"

"You want to make sure you are the best, but because I won't show anyone my quirk, you're actually scared and you don't know how to handle it."

~Bakugo's POV~

I'm kinda glad nobody sat close enough to see or hear us on the bus. But what is (Y/n)'s problem? The bigger question is why do I care? She's just like the rest of these extras, just standing between me and the no. 1 hero position, right? I have one goal, to beat all these losers and none of them want to even stand up to me and challenge me, except her, but why? Why do I care? She isn't worth my time. Right?

~(Y/N) POV~

We both look up at each other at the same time. Deep down I know I'm right about what I said. Bakugo looks at me like a predator looks at his prey. Although, I should admit it, he is the best looking guy in our class, heck the school even. But that can't distract me from my main goal of teaching him how to control his anger. Just because his quirk is explosive, it doesn't mean his emotions have to be as well... especially his temper.

I break eye contact with him and take a deep inhale, exhaling slowly. My mind feels anxious sitting next to him. I'm never sure what he's going to say or do and I really prefer not being yelled at, which he does most of the time.

"So why did you want me to sit next to you?"

"I wanna know your deal."

"You'll have to be more specific than that."

"Why'd you come to UA? Why haven't you shown your quirk? Do you even have a quirk?"

"All these questions you can learn the answer to in time."