ANIME IMAGINES

{My Hero Academia} - Bakugo Katsuki

"Roaring Heart"

"DIE, STUPID TROLL!! DIE!!"

You throw a pillow at Bakugo and it successfully hits his head making him fall sideways. You had enough of his screaming after having to put up with it for thirty minutes straight. Your Sunday had started off peacefully like what you wanted but asking Bakugo to play a video game with you might have been the wrong decision to make. "Are you planning to make me deaf?!" you blurt out in annoyance and he glares at you. "Will you calm down? It's just a game!"

"Stupid video game!" he drops the controller on the floor and takes his exit, walking towards the kitchen. "Psh, all this playing is making me hungry."

"Tss. You're just mad because I keep on beating you."

"Shut up." he grunts, opening the fridge and scanning whats inside. "Do you want sandwiches?"

"Yeah, sure."

Kirishima comes walking in the living room and his eyes land on the controllers. "Are you guys playing a game? Can I join?"

"I thought you were going shopping with Sero-kun?" you turn to the boy as he sits beside you on the floor.

"Oh right! I almost forgot!" he says in a haste, quickly standing up afterwards. He looks at you in concern. "Please try not to make him blow anything up."

"Leave it to me." you raise your arm to salute and he chortles before running back to his room to change. Bakugo comes back with a tray of sandwiches and two glasses of juice in his hands.

He places them down on the coffee table before flopping down on the sofa, placing his arms behind his head and looking up at the ceiling. You glance at him, chuckling before grabbing a sandwich and taking a bite. You reset the game and played a single player round since he wasn't planning to play anymore.

You managed to become part of Bakugo's circle of friends thanks to Kirishima's help. As a classmate and as a buddy, you've already gotten used to his problematic and volatile behavior. You were also quite vulgar and a bit violent so you dealt with his tantrums easily making you the only one who's confident enough to call him by his first name. For a menacing guy like Bakugo, you found him somehow amusing and fun to hang out with since he was blunt and straightforward. You would often play with his anger issues and would engage small physical fights with him– in which you really enjoy since he was so simple to provoke.

"Katsuki, you haven't showered yet? You stink." you told him, eyes fixated on the tv while he shoots another glare at you.

"What are you talking about? If anyone here stinks, it's you." he retorts and this time, you were the one to glare at him. "I may sweat nitroglycerin but I never smell."

"Excuse me but I have never experienced giving off foul odor either." you counter with sass as he sits up, folding his legs. "And for the record, it's rude to tell a girl those kind of stuff."

"You started it." he growls, drinking from his glass of juice. "But yeah, you smell disgusting. You have the scent of flowers and vanilla. You smell like an infant."

"How is that disgusting?!" you utter impulsively and he slightly shrugs. You pout and angrily take another bite from your sandwich. "You don't have taste."

"Whatever." he replies, eyeing you who had a displeased look on your face as you chewed while sulking. "Oi, you've got something on your lips."

"Stupid ketchup." you grunt under your breath, wiping the corner of your lip using your thumb. You look at him with brows furrowed and forehead creased. "Stupid Katsuki."

"Ha? Do you want to die?" he lifts his head in an almighty manner, taking your statement as a challenge for a fight. "I would gladly beat your ass up."

"Shut up. As much as I want to choke the hell out of you, I don't want to break anything again like last time." you reply, sipping from your glass. "Plus, I told Kirishima I'm not going to make you blow up a single thing today."

He scoffs in defeat, crossing his arms across his chest. "Y'all are nerds."

"Says the one who has good grades and sleeps at eight in the evening." you laugh, standing up to get some yogurt from the fridge. He sends you a scowl as you pass by him. You stuck your tongue out at him, pissing the boy off even more. You scan the fridge for some cup of dairy yogurt but you couldn't seem to find any.

"Hey bone-head." he calls out and your face turns annoyed as soon as you heard the insult. "Have you ever dated anyone before?"

"That's a weird question. Coming from you." you yell from the kitchen, looking through the refrigerator's drawers. "Not really, why? Have you?"

"No. Relationships are for the weak."

You spit out a chuckle. "You're such a bitter person." you then sigh, giving up on the yogurt since you failed to find even one. You walk back to the living room and saw Bakugo lying down against the cushions of the sofa again.

His eyes follow your figure as you sat down on the other end of the sofa beside his feet. You grab the manga from the table, the one Ashido was reading earlier and started to scan through the pages to see if the it was interesting. "But would you consider having a boyfriend?"

You turn to him when he asks the question. "Huh? Well, yeah. I guess? Why do you keep asking me with things like that? Do you have someone in mind for me?"

"Oh to the hell with it." he mutters before swiftly sitting up and scooting towards you making you move back a bit since you were taken aback by his sudden action. His sharp and bright red eyes pierced through yours with no intention of looking away. "You are so dumb. Do I really have to spell it out for you?"

"What?!"

"I like you, lamebrain." he states which makes your eyes widen in surprise. "And don't you dare try to make me repeat that."

"W-Wait, Katsuki." you say in panic, hastily processing what you just heard from his mouth. "Are you serious right now?!"

"Do I look like the type to joke around about those stuff?"

"Well, no but– wow." you breathe, unable to think of anything at the moment. You didn't expect something like this, more the less a confession from the most least likely guy to develop feelings for you. You found it quite flattering though. It made your heart flutter by a beat. "What happened to 'relationships are for the weak', then?"

"Do you want to date me or not?" he hisses, changing the topic in order to avoid any more teasing from you. He averts his gaze and you saw a light blush across his cheeks.

"Now now, you were the one who confessed. Don't act like a brat." you giggle, amused at this new but evident shy side of him. You ruffle his spiky ash-blonde hair which made him turn back to you yet he doesn't complain since he liked it. You smile. "I guess even that crude heart of yours can't escape the roars of love. Well, fine by me. I'll go out with you."