--BLUE HAIRED IDIOT-- Bakugo Katsuki love story

Chapter One✔️

---This is a Bakugou Katsuki x Male oc so...Warning: This story contains bxb, a slight age gap(by 4 years. Oldest is 19, youngest is 15) and probably cursing because.. you know.. It's Bakugou.Also i will be spelling Bakugo as Bakugo/Bakugou depending on how lazy i am

Also, I probably won't follow the story arc that much, but might decide to later on but I really don't care.

I've had this story idea in my notes for a long time but I don't know if this story will get as many reads as my Death Note fanfic because honestly that thing was shitty. 'm currently working on an updated version of the oc because the first one to me looks to innocent. I need a manly oc lol.

Things will probably go fast between Bakugo and his relationship with the oc but i hate being supenseful because im impatient.

But anywho, please enjoy~---

Chapter One

It was Saturday in Musutafu, Japan, and Bakugo Katsuki was not in the mood to be up at 7am in the morning. First, he forgot to turn off  his 6:30 alarm clock that would wake him up for school. Second, once he started to doze off to try to get as much sleep as he could, his mom busted into his room making him get ready for the day. He didn't know why the old hag was making him get ready on a Saturday morning if he didn't have school. Not a surprise to him that his mother wanted him to go grab a few groceries. She almost always makes him go to the store at an unethical time but he shouldn't complain that much since no one around there goes shopping so early except for the occational older person or people who just got off from working 3rd shift. The only reason why he hated going, was because it was Saturday and he didn't even get to sleep passed 8am because, you know, he's a responsible teenager who breaks his 20:30 bed time to go to bed at 21:00. Such a rebel he'd say.

The local supermarket was just down the road from his house so the walk wasn't that long. The only people out and about was some people in his neighborhood walking their dogs, or out for a morning jog. A scowl was plastered on his face, so the  people around there who knew his family, tried to stay out of his way in attempt to avoid getting on his bad side. Bakugo Katsuki was very hot headed and the only moods he has is angry, annoyed, and down right pissed. But he always blamed his short temper on his mother. She was just as bad as her son, but knew when to hold back. Him on the other hand, he cant keep things in or else he will explode.. not just figuratively.

After getting ready for the day, he was able to leave the house at 9:30. The scowling teen made it to the supermarket in a 30 minute walk from his house. Like he thought, not many people were in there. He grabbed a basket before he went around grabbing what they normally keep stocked at home. In the Bakugo's case, most were spicy foods, milk, fruits, and vegetables. They didn't really keep that many produce items due to the shorter shelf life, and because they only cook home meals three times a week. The rest was either take-out, left overs, or instant noodles. Since Bakugo knew what all to grab, it didn't take him long to find out what he needs.

He had almost everything he needed in a 25 minute time frame. The only things he had left, was more instant noodles. Bakugo made his way down the isle where the noodles were kept, only to turn red faced at the fact that the spiciest noodles he ate, wasn't in stock. He was not happy. Sure he could just grab some noodles and had the spices at home, but to him, that wasn't the same. He ate so much spicy food he was almost immune to how hot it was, but he still liked the tingly feeling on his tongue.

"Excuse me, blondie." A voice called out beside him. Bakugo's head snapped so fast in the direction the voice was, that the stranger thought the teen would break his neck. Bakugos crimson eyes met the gold ones of the stranger. He was on the taller side, maybe 4 inches taller than himself. He had long blue hair that was messily pulled into a bun with a few strands falling in front of his face. Two very small horn like bumps sat on his forehead. His skin was a bit darker than Bakugo's, almost a light tan color, contrasting with his blue hair and gold eyes. A long blue tail swayed around his feet. He was a very thin person, very little muscle on his body. His clothes were literally a hoodie, joggers, and slip on vans. The blonde scowled at the guy. Who gave him the right to insult him? Of course "blondie" isnt that big of a deal. But nobody approches Bakugo Katsuki and called him something that's not his name.