bakugou katsuki x readerA breathy demand: "Kiss me" - and what the other person does to respond.
warnings: fluff (?) angst (?) LOL
a/n: thank you, imma cry
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You were in love with your best friend.
He was hard headed, incredibly smart yet chaotically idiotic, and with a genuinely kind heart once you looked past his brash and loud behavior.
Some days were easier to admit that you loved your best friend, like those days where it was just the two of you in quiet company, conversation flowing with no hiccups as you talked and argued about every little thing in human history.
Some days, like today, were hard.
"I like someone," Bakugou told you as you were walking back to the dorms after a long day of class. Your gut twisted uncomfortably as you smiled at your friend. In your three years at UA getting to know him, never would you have ever guessed Bakugou uttering those words to you.
"Oh really?" You say, trying your best to remain neutral yet curious. "Who has been able to capture the great Ground Zero's attention?"
"...fine, I won't fucking tell you," Bakugou scoffs as he whips his head away from you.
You laugh as you nudge him despite your queasy stomach, "Come on lover boy, spill."
"Well now I don't want to fucking tell ya'!"
"I was teasing!!!!!"
The two of you fall silent as Bakugou stops walking, and you too stop a few steps before him. You lock eyes with his vermillion ones, and for the first time you see hesitation and fear in them.
"It's um... Y... Yaoyorozu."
Your eyes widen at that statement and acid builds in your throat as he continues storming ahead.
"You like Momo?!" You yell out as you have to jog to keep up with his terrible pace. "I have never once seen you interact with Momo! You said you hated her because she is a million times smarter than you are!"
"It's only because she went to those shitty private schools! Had I gone to one, I would have been way fucking smarter."
"Yeah, I don't buy it, Bakugou," you yell as he's now avoiding the questions you have. "When do you ever talk to her?"
"Why do I got to fucking talk to someone in order to like them?" Bakugou gruffs as he shoves his hands further into his pockets. "Besides she talks so fucking much in class I basically know every goddamn thing about her!"
"Because you're Bakugou Katsuki!" You exclaim as you're slowly putting together that he is lying to you. "You won't even pretend to be friendly with class B, and we've known them for three years! Plus you constantly shit on Kaminari for liking girls he sees in passing!"
"Yeah, well that's because he's a fucking moron, but I'm better."
"You're an idiot too, Bakugou," you laugh almost manically as you tug at your roots. "Why are you lying to me?! Who do you like?!"
"Im not fucking lying! Besides, I don't have to tell you goddamn shit!"
"You're the one who told me you liked someone without prompting!" You counter as you're short of breath after basically having to run to keep up with his insane pace. "So right now, yeah, you do have to tell me!"
Bakugou suddenly stopped and you crashed into his shoulder as he whipped around, his nostrils flaring and his vermillion eyes full of rage and something else.
"Fine, you want to know who I goddamn like?! You! I like you, you fucking idiot! You're the only shitty person I put up with, the only damn opinion I fucking care about for reasons I don't fucking understand because your choices are always so dumb! I swear you're stupider than those shitty extras put together sometimes! Now I don't fucking care if you like me or not, because feelings are goddamn a waste of time, but would you stop looking like I punched you in the face! You're the one who wanted to fucking know!"
Your eyes widen as he spins on his heel and storms away again, only this time you were frozen in place as you stared after him.
A breathy demand leaves your lips before you could fully think it out, "Kiss me."
Bakugou freezes many strides before you, and he turns his head slightly.
"Hah?"
"Kiss me," you say again, "kiss me, you idiot."
Bakugou drops his bag and before you could blink he's in front of you with his hands cupping your cheeks, "Don't call me an idiot."
"Stop acting like one then," you retort as you grab the collar of his uniform and pull him down to an euphoric kiss.
The kiss was passionate, demanding, and breathtaking as the two of your long bottled emotions spilled over onto this kiss. It was a kiss that left your heart thumping loudly in your ears, and his hands keeping you near for moments after the kiss finished.
"I like you too."
"You better fucking like me too."
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