Limitless - Bakugo x Reader (Soulmate AU)

Second Encounter

Song: Savage (feat. Flux Pavillion & MAX) - Whethan

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DING! My phone chirps at me letting me know that I just received a text message. Rolling over, I reach for the device and check my notifications.

Shoto: Get up.

Please let the potato rest for 10 more minutes.

I roll back over not wanting to face the day....

DING! Groaning I sit up and slam my hand back over my phone bringing the screen to my face.

Shoto: I know what you are doing. Get out of bed. It's already noon.

Me: Ughhh FINE! When did you want to meet?

Shoto: I have some errands to run. 4pm at our usual place?

Me: Sounds good. See you then.

I begrudgingly remove myself from the mattress. My body finally feeling refreshed after a good night's rest. Stretching slightly, I move towards the closet.

Since I feel so good today I should test out my quirk and see if I have fully recovered.

I decided to head to a nearby park for some quirk practice before meeting Shoto. I pull on a grey synthetic material long sleeved shirt and some form-fitting black shorts and socks.

I walk downstairs, grab a banana and my favorite All Might themed water bottle, put on my favorite beat up f/c sneakers, and head out the door - making sure to lock it behind me.

The sun is high in the sky, its warmth sinking into my skin. A light breeze keeps me cool in my long-sleeve. The perfect weather for training.

The long sleeve will help to remind me not to use diamond for this practice. I just don't really feel comfortable with it since learning about what it does to my body over time.

Once I enter the park area I move towards the large open grassy field to the left of a small playground. The field is bordered by a line of thick trees that block the majority of the field from view of the street - the perfect place to practice a flashy quirk without being disturbed.

Stepping past the first line of trees I notice someone sprawled out in the middle of the clearing surrounded by large, burnt, and still slightly smoking patches of turf.

Slowing my approach, I see the figure sit up their back facing me. My eyes trail up the back of the boy noticing how his black tank top fits around his torso, muscular shoulders, and frames his deltoids perfectly.

Putting down my phone and water bottle, I silently move to get a closer look. I can make out a black line peeking out from underneath the shirt. It catches my focus as the tank top shifts when the boy leans forward. The line comes to a point over the boy's left shoulder blade, the bulk of the design hidden beneath the body of the tank top.

I can't see his tattoo fully...

As if sensing my stare, the boy suddenly slaps a hand over the mark and looks directly at me.

That was way too quick! Did he hear me? Wait...

I finally take in the rest of his features. That spikey ash blonde hair. That sharp jawline. Those piercing crimson eyes...

Oh fuck - its Bakugo.

My body stiffens as I realize the current situation. Bakugo stands up and strides towards me, anger radiating off him. His face twists into pure annoyance, his eyes stained with my presence.