ethereal (k. bakugo x reader)

☁︎︎ 𝕤𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕣: 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕠𝕟 ☁︎︎

You grimaced as you looked out the window, still shaken up with the events that happened at the mall. Midoriya had encountered Shigaraki again, and the police had questioned you and your friends about what happened. Thankfully, you and Kirishima had arrived right when Shigaraki had left, and had witnessed a couple of things.

'That Shigaraki dude is crazy...he's so crusty! His hands were nice looking...not that I have a hand fetish or anything. He obviously does, though. What's his deal?'

"The destination for our school trip will likely be changed..." Aizawa sighed, ripping a paper in half. "...and the new destination won't be announced until the day of the event."

"WHAAAAAAT?!"

"I already told my parents..."

"So basically, the school can't control how and where this information will spread."

"We're just lucky they haven't cancelled the trip altogether!"

Bakugo glanced at Midoriya. "You...should've killed them, even if it meant breaking a bone or two."

Your eyes widened, eyebrows furrowing as you turned to Bakugo. "Katsuki, he couldn't do that! Not only is it illegal to use your quirk in public if you aren't a registered hero, it was a life or death situation!"

Bakugo glared at you, scoffing. "Whatever. He should've at least bashed some brains in."

You frowned, sighing and turning away from him. Bakugo's eyes widened. You...ignored him? Did he do something wrong? He narrowed his eyes at you, tugging harshly on your sleeve.

"Why the fuck are you acting so damn weird?"

"I'm not acting weird, Katsuki, I'm just thinking about something important. Those villains...they're not very nice." You muttered, gazing out the window with a faraway look. Bakugo's grip on your sleeve loosened a little, and he felt his expression soften. He clicked his tongue, turning away from you.

"Dumbass..."

☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎

"What? Class A needs supplementary lessons? That means someone failed! Huh?! Isn't that weird? Isn't that strange? I thought Class A was supposed to be superior to Class B! What a bunch of simpletons!" Monoma exclaimed, a look of sadistic excitement on his face.

"Monoma, I failed the written exam." You sighed, pouting. His head whipped to you and his eyes widened in shock, starting to stammer.

"O-o-oh! You're not a simpleton, L/N! I know you can do better next time! Just-"

He was suddenly knocked down by Kendo, and dropped to the ground. You giggled, turning to Bakugo.

"Hey, Katsuki, let's sit together on the bus!"

"Why the fuck would I sit with you?" Bakugo scoffed, eyeing you. You grinned, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the bus.

"Cause we're friends, silly! Plus, it's in seating order!"

Bakugo blushed at the contact, clicking his tongue as you dragged him onto the bus.

"Let's blast some tunes! Something summery..."

"You are not supposed to stand on the seats! No standing on the seats!!"

"Give me Pocky..."

"Hey, hand me some Pocky too..."

"Something that begins with B! Bank! Now, K!"

"Kash money!"

"Kit-Katsuki!"

"Shut up, Gas Bitch!"

"Sorry, Katsuki! Couldn't resist!"

Bakugo grumbled as you giggled, scrolling through your phone. "Hey, Katsuki, lets listen to some music together!"

"Knowing you, you probably have the shittiest playlist known to man." Bakugo snapped, rolling his eyes. You pouted, shaking your head.

"No I don't! Just give it a try!"

Bakugo stared at you, then clicked his tongue, turning his head. "Whatever. Fine."

Your eyes lit up and you giggled, scooting closer to him and sticking an earbud in his ear. The boy blushed as he felt your soft hands slightly graze his earlobe, and you smiled, pressing play on your Spotify playlist.

"Spending all my nights alone
Waiting for
You to call me
You're the only one I want
By my side
When I fall asleep..."

"Sugar?" Bakugo said, glancing at you as he raised a brow. Your eyes sparkled.

"You know Brockhampton?"

"Shut up. I'm trying to listen."

You giggled softly, making a zipped lips gesture. Bakugo sighed a bit as the song played, and he could feel himself drifting off to a place of relaxation. He glanced at you, who was staring out of the window dreamily. He couldn't help but stare at your relaxed features, watching as you yawned.

'What the hell is going through your brain right now, Y/N? Are you thinking about me as much as I'm thinking about you right now? Why am I thinking about you right now?'

You turned your head to Bakugo, round E/C eyes sparked with interest. Bakugo's own crimson eyes gazed at them, and you two were left staring into each other's eyes.

"Do you love me, love me? Ohhh..."