𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ; bakugou katsuki

𝒛𝒆𝒓𝒐

fluff/soft
[bakugou x reader]🖤

A small hum came out of Bakugou's lips as his eyes fluttered opened. Looking around, he figured that he was laying down on a brown patterned sofa. The crinkle of wood being burnt could be heard, his nostrils were suffocated with a burning sensation.

He was in her living room.

What had happened last night? Oh, that's right.

He felt a heavy weight pressed down onto his chest, looking down he saw the [h/c] girl snoring lightly, her arms wrapped around his waist.

Out of instinct, he started to play with her hair, letting it wrap around his own finger.

He felt a sting of pain in his back, he hissed lowly as he recalled what had happened.

Last night was an eventful night, as what he would describe, he could tell by the noticeable hickies that trailed down her neck. He remembered her nails digging deep into his back.

It fucking hurt like a bitch.

He blushed profusely as he looked down at her sleeping expression. Feeling the scathing pain from his back fade away.

She was wearing one of his hoodies, she had bags under her eyes as she had a face of comfort. His eyes softened as he noticed the little trail of drool coming out of her mouth, he couldn't help but to think how cute she looked.

He remembers her annoying him to let her borrow one of his jackets, and once he finally agreed, she started showing it off like the idiot she was.

But in a cute way.

It wasn't like him to feel this sort of way. He's never felt emotions this strong with someone, and when he found out. His dumbass of a friends teased him. They even confessed that they knew, in which they said was because of his body language and the way his voice changed when he was around her.

He always thought having a crush, or a girlfriend, was just something that will distract him, would just be a waste of time, and not lead him anywhere.

But, it did lead him to somewhere.

It lead him to comfort and acceptance and the love that he was waiting for, but he never knew that.

He remembered the first time meeting her.

Her stupid smile, her stupid [e/c] orbs, her personality. Just everything, he thought of her as another 'reject' . But their relationship fumed once she had talked to him.

Every-time she would see him, she would skip right up to him and have a conversation with the blonde. He would try to scare her off, but she wouldn't budge. She would just stand there, joking around and teasing him.

He thought of her as someone who's trying to use him, to play him, to fuck with him, to get rid of him.

She never did anything. [y/n] actually made him feel comfortable as time went by.