IMAGINES ♔ anime [multi-fandom]

IMAGINE ♔ katsuki bakugo

'JEALOUS'
bakugo katsuki x fem!reader
1,018 words

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"What the fuck are you looking at?"

I was choked on words. He had caught me staring at him, again. My cheeks flushed scarlet for the second time today due to him. "Nothing... sorry." I quickly averted my gaze from his, which held his usual annoyance gleam.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and tried to turn my attention back to Present Mic who stood at the front of the class, going over some boring grammar sentences. Doesn't he realize he's about the only person in this entire school that cares about literature?

I sighed as Bakugo popped back into my mind, that three second encounter going over in my head. He hates me. He hates everyone. It's only been a month in to my first year here at U.A. and of course I just had to fall for the one person in this school that doesn't like people. I should just give up now before I get my feelings too hurt.

I looked around at the other boys in the class that I could see without it being too obvious.

Shoji and Ojirou–who both sat two rows ahead of me–were pretty nice guys, but not really my type. My eyes traveled to Aoyama in his spot closest to the door. He's okay, but a bit too into himself for my fancy. Looking to my right, sat Kirishima. He's a good looking guy, but being that he's friends with Katsuki it'd just be too awkward. Looking to my left was Midoriya. Cute, but anyone with half a brain could spot that he likes Uraraka.

A small amused smile takes my features as I watch Midoriya start to mutter to himself while taking notes. Within the first week of school everyone in class had picked up on his habit. I quirk an eyebrow at him and he blushes in embarrassment, noticing that I had noticed his mumbling. He mouths a 'sorry' to me. I was gonna say something back quickly, but then got the sense that someone was staring at me.

I furrow my eyebrows and shift my eyes to the seat in front of Midoriya. Bakugo sat rigid in his seat, his eyes glued to the front, but the slight redness on his face gave him away. A frown replaced his normal emotionless face and his hand squeezed his pencil so tight the whites of his knuckles showed. I'm surprised it hasn't broken yet.

Weird.

Class with Mr. Yamada finished soon after that, then it was time for class with All Might. Training was definitely a highlight of every day. All Might told us to change into just UA outfits instead of our costumes since today was just going to be some sparring with a partner.

Following behind Jiro, I enter the girls locker room and change into the casual blue, white, and red suit. All the girls discussed who they wanted to pair up with. I was going to ask Momo if she wanted to be partners as I walked out, but I didn't get the chance to since a blonde came up to me before I was even halfway out of the girls's locker room.

"Hey [Y/N]!"

I smiled back at the electric guy, "Hi Kaminari!" Denki was quite attractive too, that something I couldn't deny. But, then again, my heart always does what it wants. "What's up?"

"I was wondering if you'd like to be partners? I think your quirk would be great working with mine, just like we would be." Kaminari winked, displaying his typical flirtiness on just about every girl he came in contact with.

I chuckled a bit at his attempt to come on to me. "Thanks Kami, b-".

"[Y/N]! You're paired with me!" I was interrupted by someone yelling from behind us. We turn to see Bakugo stomping his way towards us, a look of annoyance and determination deadpanned on his face. "Back off dunce face, I already called her." Bakugo glared at Kaminari.

Kaminari glared back, "We can all three be partners. There's an uneven number in class anyway, someone has to pair with thre-". Denki stopped talking when he saw Bakugo's face and put on a nervous smile waving his hands around. "Ok, ok, I'll find someone else." He was outta here so fast a dust cloud formed.

I narrowed my eyes at Katsuki. "You didn't have to be rude, and if you wanted to be partners so bad all you had to do was ask." Bakugo rolled his eyes at me, a 'shut up' leaving his lips as he grabbed my wrist and started pulling me away to a spot farther from everyone.

He slowed his speed to a walk, allowing me to catch up enough so that I was beside him instead of being dragged behind. His hand still gripped my wrist.

"So," he began. "You were staring at Deku during class earlier."

My eyes widened, "I- how do you- no, I wasn't." I stuttered and stumbled over my words, finally forming that horrible and stupid response. He gave me a knowing look, and I caved, looking away from his eyes. "Okay, but it wasn't even in that type of way."

"Whatever. Just... don't do it again." Not gonna lie when I say I was surprised at his words.

"What's it to you?" I question back, wanting him to go more in depth. Was this it? Was I finally going to know how he feels about me? Does he not find me annoying?

"It just is okay!"

I stop walking, causing him to stop as well so that we are now facing each other. "That makes no sense."

"I- Just stop looking at him! I don't want you looking at any other guy in school, alright?! Now shut up about it." He let go of my wrist and stormed away to the place where we would spar.

I watched his back as he walked away. I stood there for a moment, thinking about it all. Then my heart seemed to melt inside as I realized what was wrong with him.

"Aww, you're jealous."

"WHAT?!"