It's already 9:00 P.M. "Ugh...I don't understand! What the heck are you talking about?!" Y/N complained. Bakugo had been trying to teach her how to program for the last couple of hours; before and after dinner. "God dammit Y/N. Let me explain for the thousandth-fucking-time..." Bakugo said. Y/N had told Bakugo her name not too long ago. She was tired of him calling her a dumbass.
"No."
"Shut the fuck up."
"Okay."
Y/N was mentally exhausted, she hadn't realized how annoying Bakugo's insults and constant complaints were. "Bakugo, I think I'm going to sleep now..." Y/N said drowsily. "What? You still have to help me! You said-"
"Bakugo I'm tired! I'll just help you probably tomorrow, just let me sleep for now" Y/N said, eager to rest her brain. "Fine, sleep then, dipshit" Bakugo said. Y/N was about to close her laptop until she heard him yell. "HEY! Don't you fucking dare. If you close this shit I don't know what will happen." "Bakugo it's okay, I won't close the game so you should be fine...I think" Y/N reassured him. Bakugo, however, had heard the last bit of her sentence. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'I THINK'?! That sure brings me some godamn relief!" Y/N didn't know how else to calm him so she told him a quick 'I'm sorry' and closed her laptop. After that there was silence. "I hope I didn't kill him or anything...hahaha" Y/N said nervously. She put her laptop on her desk and plugged the charger into it. She then got in bed and lay her head on her pillow, falling into a deep sleep, of course thinking about Bakugo.
The next day.
Y/N's eyes fluttered open, squinting because of the sudden bright light in her bedroom. 'My mother...' she thought. "Ugh..." Y/N groaned, knowing that her mother had come to wake her for something. "Y/N, do you wanna go to Wal-Mart with me?" her mother asked. "Hmmm..." Y/N had been thinking it over. 'What about Bakugo? I have to check on him.' "Nah...no thanks" Y/N answered. "Are you sure?" her mother asked. "I'm sure." "Okay then I'll be back in a bit, I gotta go get some stuff for (favorite breakfast food)" her mother said. "YAY!" Y/N said, rather loudly.
"Woah... calm down" her mother said, giving her a weird look. "Shush" Y/N said. Her mother had left soon after and Y/N was a little nervous about Bakugo. "Okay, I'll take Dex out first then check if Bakugo's okay" Y/N planned. She entered her garage and did what she usually had to: take Dex out, make sure he does his business, feed him, refill his water bowl if needed, and maybe play with him/ or pet him for a bit. She quickly made her way to her bedroom to see if she had done anything wrong to Bakugo. She put her headphones on and opened her laptop. She quickly sat down on the chair in front of her desk and typed in her password. She then was greeted by who she could only describe as the devil himself. Bakugo was more confused than upset but had acted angry anyway. "Y/N... I'm going to fucking kick your ass once I'm outta this hell-hole" Bakugo said, rather calmly, which scared Y/N quite a lot. "I said I was sorry! Anyways, see, I told you you'd be fine!" she said. Bakugo stayed silent. He thought back to how he felt when it happened. He felt as if he blacked out, having woken up when Y/N opened and turned on her laptop. "Tch... shut up already" Bakugo finally said, breaking the awkward silence between the two. "So... now what?" Y/N questioned. "Well I don't fucking know, maybe you should try not being an absolute dumbass and make some shitty program for me! It's boring as hell just talking to you're retarded face!" Bakugo yelled. The part in which he said "retarded face" stung a lot considering that Y/N didn't feel quite good about her appearance already. "I tried yesterday and you saw what happened! I'm not exactly good with computers and their functions, so why would I be good with anything else that had to do with a computer?!" Y/N yelled back, slightly annoyed. "Then what's the fucking point of me speaking to you? You're just some dumbass who obviously has nothing else better to do other than sit on her ass the whole day and talk to her damn computer!" Bakugo retorted. That caused Y/N to shut down completely; she began to cry due to how stressed she felt. "O-Okay then s-stop talking to m-m-me!" Y/N cried. She knew that her crying wasn't pleasant but she couldn't control the tears that rolled down her face. "Ugh I can't fucking take your loud-ass crying anymore! Just shut your godamn laptop alre-" Bakugo had been quickly interrupted by the sound of a hard slap. Y/N had shut her laptop roughly but gently enough as to not break it. She cried even harder for the next 9 minutes, stopping and feeling the need to cry again each minute. Her eyes were red and puffy, irritating her because of how it felt. "This is so stupid... why am I even doing this?" Y/N asked herself. She could just delete the program entirely and shrug off the whole thing as if it never happened in the first place. However, a side of her didn't want to because of Bakugo. She had loved him, strangely enough, and didn't want to lose the chance of speaking to him. She grew jealous at the thought of him asking some other Bakugo fan girl who somehow was able to speak to him by playing the dating simulator and was most likely some whore who would most likely masturbate to his voice-- yeah she was upset. "I think I just need a break from you for today-- no-- I think we need a break from each other for a while..." Y/N said to herself, already searching for Bakugo fanfics on her phone.
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(DISCONTINUED) You Love Me, Don't You?
HorrorY/N; oh boy what a gal. She is the epitome of an absolute idiot. Well, not really. She's infatuated with Bakugo Katsuki, a fictional character. She downloads a dating simulator with him in it. It seemed pretty cliché at first until things started to...