Unlovable-Tsuyu x Fem! Reader [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 36

As you finally settled into your makeshift campsite, you felt around for something in your pockets. The tent you were sharing with Tsuyu didn't provide you the space to properly look for your things, and that only made you panic more. You were shuffling around, making a lot of noise that you had hoped to avoid, and getting very close to having a panic attack.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Bakugou's angry voice made you jump, dropping the bag you had been shuffling through. "The league is gonna find us first if you keep being so goddamn loud."

"I-um, I'm sorry, I-I forgot so-something in the, uh, the bus, and I-" You hung your head, trying not to cry. You also cut off your view of the blonde, so you had no clue how he was reacting. "I'll be quieter. I'm sorry." Tears were forming in the corners of your eyes as Bakugou stayed silent. You waited for him to leave, but he stayed for a strange amount of time.

"Do you want me to come with you to get it?" You looked up, slightly surprised. Was the Bakugou that Uraraka told you about a real person? Cause so far he hadn't been anything but nice.

"Y-you don't have to, I can survive a few nights without it!" Bakugou scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yeah, right. (Y/N), if you could survive without it, then you wouldn't be so close to a panic attack with it not here." He raised a brow at you as you hung your head in shame. "Either let me come with you to the bus or I'm telling frog face."

You debated, not sure. You didn't want to drag Bakugou all the way back to the bus, but if he told Tsuyu then she'd go by herself and not even ask what it was. Neither option was good, in your opinion. While you were thinking, Bakugou sighed at you and turned around.

"Alright, I'm telling frog face."

"No!" You yelled, grabbing his arm. He looked back at you in slight surprise. Out of utter embarrassment, you dropped his arm. "I guess we can go to the bus." He nodded, a smirk growing on his features.

"Aizawa!" Bakugou's yell was way louder than yours, both before and after the league. Actually, it was probably louder than both of them combined. Not even a split second later, an audible groan came from Hizashi's tent as Aizawa came crawling out. He was encompassed by his yellow sleeping bag, and it looked like he had been trying to sleep.

"What do you want Bakugou?"

"(Y/N) and I are going back to the bus to grab something. We'll be back by sunset, and if we're not then tell frog face and she'll find us in a second." Aizawa just nodded and fell to the ground, earning a quiet giggle from you.

"As long as you're back by midnight and nothing weird happens." You went a little red, nudging the older man with a pout evident on your face.

"Shouta, don't talk like that. You know me, nothing is going to happen." He groaned, rolling over to avoid you.

"Whatever, (Y/N)." You humphed, practically dragging Bakugou towards the bus.

By the time you'd actually reached it, nearly thirty minutes had passed and it was nearly 8:20 at night. You tried to hurry, hoping that you would keep from annoying Bakugou with this entire trip.

"What are you looking for?" He grunted, following you into the bus. You froze a bit, turning around with an innocent smile on your face.

"I- um, my bracelet and my markers." Bakugou gave you a confused look, yet joined you in the search anyways.

"And what do you need them for?"

"I, um, ah, my ma, uh, markers are uh, for my arms, and m-my bracelet is to keep me from using my qu-quirk while I'm asleep." As you finished talking, Bakugou held up the small metal band.

"This is?" Your face brightened as you raced towards him.

"Yes! Thank you so much, Bakugou!" You yelped, pulling him into a hug before your brain could tell you not to. After a moment, your eyes snapped open in surprise and you jumped away from him so quickly that you fell into the table and cut open your forehead as you turned.

"(Y/N)! Slow the fuck down!" Bakugou yelled, rushing over to you as you held your gushing forehead in pain. "Goddamnit, Frog Face is gonna kill me for letting you get hurt. How much does it hurt?"

You shook your head, ignoring the tears prickling in your eyes. "I'm fine Bakugou, I swear." You attempted to stand up, but Bakugou yanked you back down."What the hell?"

"You're not fucking leaving, you cut open your damn forehead! I can handle getting in trouble for you getting hurt, but I refuse to get yelled at by Frog Face just because you refused to get a goddamn bandage."

You huffed, sitting and waiting for Bakugou to get close enough for you to hear him again as he walked to the bathroom to get bandages. You didn't want to turn around in case he got mad at you for moving, so you chose to rely on your ruined hearing.

While you waited, you put on your bracelet and fiddled with it. There wasn't a reason, other than slight ADHD and boredom. You hadn't even realized it at first, which surprised you. Usually, you picked out habits before they even started happening.

You got so caught up in your thoughts that you didn't hear Bakugou's footsteps as he walked back to you. His hand on your shoulder startled you out of your headspace.

"Does it fucking hurt yet?" He grunted as he sat down across you on the floor. You looked down a bit, shaking your head. He just just sighed, dabbing the washcloth on your cut. "I'm not gonna judge you if it hurts, alright dumbass? You might have a goddamn concussion, it's not like you can help it."

"I'm fine. I've been in more pain before, I promise."

"The fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"It means some things hurt more than a small cut. I'll be fine, Bakugou." He huffed, finishing his task in silence.

"Let's just find those goddamn markers and get you back to frog face." you nodded, standing up and being followed by the blonde.

You both split up, Bakugou checking the front as you looked in the back. After a couple minutes of searching, you finally found them and you were all set to go back.