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because I love you | bakugou

— Bakugou Katsuki has never been good with showing his feelings, and it definitely doesn't change even when he falls in love. —

pairing: bakugou katsuki x fem!reader

warnings: cursing, alcohol mention, angst, fluff

word count: 3,305

a/n: this is commission! she requested an angsty bakugou, and with free range, this is what I came up with. I was inspired by the song nervous by gavin james, so go ahead and check that bish out if you want, its beautiful.

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"Because I—" his voice trailed off.

Bakugou froze, his body frozen where he stood. Was it fair for him to say it, after so many months? Was it okay to say the small line that he craved to yell at you? Was he too late?

Your body was frozen too. The fur coat hanging by your elbows, the little black dress ruffled, obviously moved in your distress.  There were too many emotions in your eyes, and yet Bakugou could not make out a single one except uncensored hate.

"Because you what?!" You snapped, your nostrils flaring in their annoyance, your cheeks glowing with rage. "Spit it out, asshole!"

His mouth opened, words failing him, and you scoffed.

Tears welled in your eyes, your head shaking, and you angrily wiped away your tears.

"I thought so."

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One Year Earlier

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"I like you, too."

His fingers dragged against your cheek, his fingers curling under your jaw, and your lips parted.

This was a movie, there was no other explanation for what was transpiring before you. The warm spring sun, the sweet smells of the blooming flowers, and the gentle breeze throwing your hair around in a way that was short of perfection. His eyes were wide with shock, vermillion irises swimming with emotions that you never expected to see on his face — that he never excepted to feel — and when his fingers fixed on your face, they began to close.

The air was electric, energy flowing tremendously between your connected bodies, and when Bakugou moved towards you, his head dipping down, there was nothing that could make this scenario better. Your eyes closed, and his lips pressed against yours. Soft, warm, and just slightly chapped. There was so much going on internally, his mind short-circuited, his body moving instinctually against yours.

Your arms found themselves around his neck, his wrapping around your waist.

This was blissful; this was the beginning of a relationship.

Bakugou couldn't do anything when you pulled away, the kiss had ended way too soon in his opinion. But Bakugou smiling softly, his eyes still closed, a pleasant feeling vibrating through him.

"Something wrong?" you tease, your fingers threading into his hair.

Bakugou's eyes snapped open, his eyes scrunching, his mouth attempting to fall into a frown. But he couldn't frown, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smile whenever he tried.

"You need to learn how to fucking shut up, shitty woman," he growled, his arms pulling you in tighter. His eyes glinting wickedly, and it only fueled you more, making your lips quip into a smirk.