BNHA boys X Reader

Emotions

Words: 1324
Warnings: language, cause Bakugo, fluffy

Walking into a new class on the first day of school seems like a nightmare. Unless, of course, you're (y/n) (l/n), cause it's pretty simple if you are. Most compare you to bakugo, but normally, you'd just punch them and yell how you are your own damn person, and walk away.
Being friends with Bakugo has its perks, besides getting to hang out with the hottest boy in the school, no one dare mess with his crew. That would only cause a riot, and everyone silently agreed not to.

Until some punk from 1-B decided otherwise.

-YOUR POV-
"Oh, hello (y/n)," monama said, in a sarcastic tone.
"I heard that you nearly missed the mark and fell below the top ten in your stupid class. I would think all 1-A students would make top marks, wouldn't you?"
"If everyone made top marks there would be no 'top ten', you idiot."
"Well, for a 1-A student, you're not making a good first impression."
"Shut the hell up and get out of my way, you extra."
"Wow. Rude behavior like this isn't expected from a 1-.."
"SAY 1-A ONE MORE TIME, IT WILL BE YOUR LAST" I threatened.
"You haven't earned the right to call me by my first name anyways. It's (l/n), to you."
"Uh, well fine! I don't want the right! I'm fine as I am and-"
He got cut off once a again
"MONAMA YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR A HERO IN TRAINING GET AWAY FROM THEM BEFORE I BLOW YOUR BRAINS OUT!" Bakugo hissed, having rounded the corner.
"Wh- ah, what an explosive attitude! Y-you know, you 1-A kids.."
*PUNCH*
Monama fell to the floor, unable to move from the pain in his chin.
"I fuckin told you to not say 1-A again." I spat, and walked away.
I turned to bakugo, still fuming after having to deal with that idiot.
"I didn't need you to do that, ya know."
"Really? I just saved your ass out there and this is the thanks I get?" He retorted, cocky as ever.
"FUCKING WHAT?! I DID ALL THE WORK, YOU JUST HAD SPARKLERS POP OUT YA HANDS!!"
"IM THE ONE WHO MADE HIM SCARED! DID YOU HEAR HIM STUTTER OR WAS YOUR THICK SKULL IN THE WAY AGAIN?"
I stare at him for a moment, wondering who the fuck he thinks he is.
"DID YOUR DUMBASS NOT HEAR? I GOT HIM SHIVERING IN HIS KNOCK-OFF BOOTS BEFORE YOU EVEN SHOWED UP!" I said, punching him square in the jaw.
"THATS IT, SHIT-FACE, FIGHT ME!!" He screamed, staring with a big right hook as always.
"YOU MORON, YOU'RE GETTING PREDICTABLE!" I scream
After I dodged his right hook, I grab him arm and pin him to the ground. My legs restraining his arms, and my arms holding his head, literally rubbing him into the floor.
"HOW DOES DEFEAT AND YOUR OWN DAMN TEARS TASTE, BAKU-BITCH?!"
Before he could respond, iida came to where I had him pinned and loudly cleared his throat.
"Excuse me, but this behavior is not tolerated at U.A. As first year students we must prove ourselves worthy of this prestigious academy, and honor those who have walked these halls before us." He said, all while moving his arm in his signature robotic movements.
I slowly got off of Bakugo, and he looked at me with an evil smirk. I nodded.
Not even a second later we both charged him, quirks blazing and firing off everywhere.
"YOU THINK YOU CAN STEP TO US FOUR EYES?" Bakugo yelled.
iida ran away, muttering something about respect and honor as Bakugo and I high five.
"What a nerd." He said
"Dude has it coming" I replied.
"Hey, when I was with monama, you seemed to show up pretty fast. How'd you do that?" I questioned.
He hesitated
"Well.."
"GUYS! Oh my god, what the heck?!" Kirishima's voice rang in our ears.
"Kiri! How are ya?" I ask, trying to avoid the subject. Kirishima is a nice boy, but I think he's fed up with all this trouble.
"How am I doing? Not good! Monama just walked into class unannounced, which by the way, you two are late, and said that you brutally beat him up. iida says your causing a lot of unneeded drama."
He kept droning on, but I kinda blocked him out.
"Well their over exaggerating. We didn't do anything." Bakugo started, I just blankly stood there, forgetting how close our class is. Rookie mistake.

Kirishima glared at him, knowing it wasn't true, cause he's Bakugo.
"Fine. We did something, but it wasn't too bad. He was able to walk to our class, right?"
Kirishima, still not buying it, had to escort us to the principals office. On the way, he gave us a very stern lecture about manliness, and how beating up classmates was unmanly.
Both Bakugo and I didn't listen to a word he said.
"Ah, Bakugo and (l/n), come in. We've been expecting you two." The secretary said, keeping her distance.
" anyways,' Kirishima continues, "I hope you two take this as a very valuable lesson." He finishes, with a smirk.
We just nod and smile. Well, I smile, Bakugo seems incapable of emotions beside anger.
"Sure whatever. We learned our lesson."
"Ugh, what short fuse is trying to say is thank you, Kirishima-kun."
He laughs lightly and says goodbye as he exits the office.
The nervous secretary told us to sit and wait until Nezu was ready for us. So we did.
"About my question earlier. How did you get there so damn fast? We both enter from different sides of the building, and we were both late. So, what did ya get lost?" I tease.
"No. It's because.." he muttered something I couldn't hear.
"Cause what, short fuse, your talking real quiet."
He says something again, still inaudible.
"What? Still can't hear ya buddy."
"CAUSE I LIKE YOU!" He blurts out, his face  growing a slight tint of pink.
I stare at him in awe, not knowing how to respond.
" I like you, so I entered from the same door as you. I know how you always get into some fight or argument in the morning, cause your still tired. So, I wanted, I-I wanted to be sure you got to class safe. When you were late, I waited then... then I followed you to monama. It's creepy, I know, and sorry. But I don't know what else to do." He confessed.
"Bakugo.."
"I know you can do things on your own, but I got nervous and decide I should be with you."
"Bakugo"
"And I didnt want to tell you how I felt, because I know you're independent, and.."
"Bakugo! Lemme.."
"And probably don't even want a boyfriend. So whatever. You don't need to resp-"
"BAKUGO! Just shut up for one second!" I finally got through.
"I, I don't know what say, I wasn't really expecting this.." I say, and Bakugo looks away.
"But,' I continue, lightly pulling him in to face me.
"I like you too. And I appreciate what you did for me." I explain with a soft expression.
"You sure?" He asked, seeming puzzled.
" you don't have to return the feeling, I'm like gasoline, bad for you and, and, explosive. Dangerous. I don't want to hurt you."
"If you're gasoline, I'm a fire. Fuckin awesome when combined." He smirked and lightly chuckled.
We stared into each other's eyes, scoffing closer, and

"Hello you two! Ready for your assessment! Whoops! I hope I didn't interrupt anything, haha!" Nezu interrupted.
"However, we have some things to talk about, so come on back!" He stayed with a smile.
Bakugo and I walk in hand-in-hand. Ready to ignore whatever this rat had to say, and get back to class.
I guess he does have more than one emotion.