The Darker You || BNHA X Lycan Reader (Discontinued)

* chapter 20: A wild one She is

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"IT'S YOU AGAIN.
The wild one....(F/n), is it?" He taps his cheek Thoughtfully, As we Sat across from each other. The cafeteria was filled with Other students, dining happily with their friends. Meanwhile here I was Epically Failing at flirting with a guy I didn't even know.

"H-How did you know-" He smirks, rolling his eyes. "You Told me." I Blushed, my ears twitched Anxiously as I masked my Features behind my tail.

"Why so nervous??" He Questions Narrowing his eyes. "Uhh- Me? N-Nervous???" I chuckled. He smirks yet again, before snapping his fingers.

Just like that, I was Thrown into some sort of trance. I assumed I was probably lost in his Gorgeously deafening Lavender Orbs. "Tell me the truth." He retorts. "I Think You're Cute!!"

If I hadn't made a fool of myself before, I definetely Was Now. My face heated Brighter than before.
"I-I didn't mean to say that-" I squeaked. He merely Chuckles. "Judging by your reaction I can only assume you really Don't know Anything about me...or my Quirk..." He Clenched his Teeth towards the End of his sentence.

Good....maybe he's brushing my Response aside for Some personal grudge about his...quirk....wait a minute-

"Y-Your quirk...can you like..control people's minds or something?" This made him laugh. His laugh...was absolutely adorable. I Damn near couldnt even respond. "Not quite. Everyone Has some sort of weakness....Like you..."

He winks, which sends my heart racing. "Your weakness seems to Be me. I couldn't understand Why, I'm obviously a mess." He sighs.
"That's so not true!" I growl, "You're so much more different From everyone here...your quirk..it's So much cooler than mine..." My gaze falls to my hands, as I Teased the tip of my tail Anxiously.

"All I do Is Screw everything up for everyone...and I always end up hurting myself...it's my Quirk that landed me in a Junkyard for shitsake." He Quirks an eyebrow. I felt my cheeks flush Beet red.

"D-Did I say junkyard...I-I meant...uhh.."

What's Better than Living in a dumpster, But bad enough to line up with what I previously stated??

Prison? Hell??

The bathroom??

Instead of adding Anything I merely changed the subject. "B-Besides...I'd take a mind controlling Quirk over what I'm stuck With any day..." I trailed off.
He scoffed, "what's so Bad about your quirk. Whatever Yours is, it seems its bound to be more interesting Than anything I can do, considering you were the One who Defended your Class at the USJ."

He slurps on his Apple juice, quirking his Brows expressively. "H-How did you..."
"In case you haven't noticed you're the talk of the school. And since the sports festival is coming up, you're bound to be targeted."

I sigh in defeat. "There are multiple abilities I posses, I don't exactly understand my Quirk very much...I sort of feel like there's something Missing in my brain...My memory of That day practically vanished." He nods in understanding.

"An innocent smile, and a mysterious backstory. I am intrigued. " he teases. I couldn't stop blushing. What was wrong with me??

"I-I wouldnt really put it like that....my backstory is Honestly Lame as hell. Angst. Character development. Yada, yada, yada."
He rolls his eyes. "Been there, done that. I've had my fair share Of Drama for one lifetime."Now I found myself giggling.

"So why aren't you eating anything?"
I hesitated, pursing my lips. "Just not hungry is all."

He Seemed suspicious of that, yet he didn't press. I Was relieved at that.

"S-So...the sports festival...." I started. There was a long awkward pause in the convention. I Immidiately sensed Kenai tense up. He probably assumed i was making a fool of myself again.

"Yeah. What about it?" He didn't really seem all too thrilled about discussing it. "Y-You don't really look l-like you're all that into it..." i scratched, the spot behind my left ear, sheepishly.

"Nice observation." He mused. "I'd rather not get involved In any Activity reguarding class 1A. No offense." I felt my heart Sink slightly. "None taken..." I breathed Out, despite The saddening pain.

"I-I don't know if I'm going to be able to participate....with these blackouts I'm scared I'll hurt someone with my quirk..." I trailed off.

The bell rang, in interjection, causing my Ears to twitch, and my fur stood on edge. Instinctively I Glanced towards the exit.

That Familiar, spiky; ash blonde hair caught my attention. Bakugo Kept his Hand on the door to The cafeteria, scowling back at me. I couldn't help but wonder why.
Noticing my Glance, he Scoffed shoving His way out.

I Glanced back, only to find The purple haired boy seemingly Vanished. Kenai scrambles up my spine; his paws gripping onto my bag Straps and Then over my Shoulder. He lept onto the table Grabbing The Apple core he'd left behind, before diving right back into my bag. I rolled my eyes, Mentally griping at myself For even trying to socialise with that guy. And I didn't even get his name.

I exited the cafeteria in a daze, anxiously playing with the tip of my tail. Finding Bakugo at my side so suddenly Startled me, a Doglike Whine Escaped my throat.

"O-Oh...hi Bakugo!! H-How's things?" I smiled nervously, my ears pressed back in hopes of not going deaf, due to his loud ass voice.

He glared at me. "What the Hell were you doing sitting With that Lame ass excuse Of a hero??"
I narrowed my eyes. "U-Uhh I haven't talked to deku since earlier today..." He Seemed Almost like he Wanted to scoff at that, but He stifled it with a groan. "No- what the fuck are you slow?? I was talking about That ass-whipe Hitoshi!" He Roared, my gaze falls to the ground as we came to a halt. I blushed, Playing with my tail again, "Hitoshi...what a nice name~♡"

His scowl grows colder. I quivered anxiously. "K-Katsuki's a Nice name To!! I-It's just-"
"What?! Just what?! You fucking like him don't you?!" I hesitated.
I wouldn't really know if I did like him. I'm not really sure I've Liked anyone like that before....do I really like him?

"Why won't you Fucking answer me?! You're friends with all the wrong people!! Do you Wanna Die?!!" He slammed his hand on the wall, His Face Inches from mine- practically cornering me.

I squinted, confusion now evident in My (e/c) Orbs. "Wait..what does death have anything to do with Hitoshi??" His eyes go wide, he glances away Thoughtfully before scrunching his Eyes In adgitation.
"T-That's not the- Stop changing The Fucking subject!!"

He says fuck alot.

"Why the hell do you keep avoiding me?? Talking to trash-" he clenched his jaw. I quirked an eyebrow. "Uhh bakugo...are...are you okay?? Your face is Really red...you're starting to Worry me..." I Felt his forehead With my hand.

His Face Is even brighter now, as he scowls down at me. He Looked really weird. Looking at him like this I could Only imagine An angry Pomeranian wearing a sombrero, Adgitatingly dancing around Like its nuts were Cut off.

He was really warm. Warmer than Mirio. He Smelt like caramel Ice-cream.

He was Speechless for a moment, almost like he didn't wanna Say anything but at the same time His thoughts were Screaming To respond. I decided I'd interject, to Losen The Tension Up a bit.

"You're warm, but I'm not sure if it's a fever...since Your sweat Is Technically Explosive and stuff." I giggled. "Are you grumpy? Do you need a hug?" I engulfed him In a bone crushing hug. "H-HEY!! Cut That Bullshit Out!!! I'm not Fucking grumpy-" hearing him say such a silly word made me giggle even more.

"FUCK!!!! S-Stupid Fleabag!! God-" He shoves me away. I only shrug it off. "Relax Bakugo...there's enough of me to go around. Let's walk to class together." He rolls his eyes at that. "Do what you want." He storms past me.

I feel kenai Rustling around my bag tirelessly. He'd probably just Inhaled that Apple core. Which meant we were going to need a trip to the bathroom later, so I could give him time to hack the damned thing up.

That damned Raccoon.

I was shaken from my thoughts by the next bell. I could only assume we were going to have to train During class. And this headache is really Starting to adgitate me.