Swiper (Bakugo X reader)

Chapter thirty two: infront of your eyes and inside of your head.

After two days of the back breaking, house arrest it was finally the night of the supposed party. Unsure of how to feel, you slowly dressed yourself and caught a glimpse of your reflection in the mirror.

"I can't believe Momo didn't want to keep this dress. It looks more expensive each time I try it on." You laughed quietly and twirled gently to watch the fabric of your elegant dress pool around you ankles. Otis lay in his bed, lazily swinging his tail from side to side as you worked your way through your usual routine. The sun was setting slowly and your heart was throbbing almost uncomfortably in your chest.

You weren't sure wether to be anxious or excited. On one hand, you would be meeting a bunch of strangers. Not to mention the fact that viperidae, the doctor that experimented on you would be there. But on the other hand, this would be an interesting experience to meet people in a similar situation to yourself and you would also get to spend time with Katsuki.

Your hair was gently curled and framing your face. A light layer of natural makeup graced your features and you couldn't help but smile at yourself, your outfit made you feel as beautiful as you looked. You fiddled with the bracelet on your wrist. Running your finger over the orange bead. It didn't really match your outfit but you wouldn't take it off for anything.

After a quick kiss to Otis' head, you slowly snuck down the stairs to meet Katsuki and Aizawa outside of the dorms as instructed. As this was a private event, Aizawa wanted to keep it a secret from the rest of the class. So you were instructed to meet after every other student had gone to their rooms for the night.

Escaping quietly was harder than you thought when you almost tripped over your dress multiple times down the stairs. You let out a sigh of relief when you made it through the front doors. Aizawa stood in front of his black car, fixing the cuffs of his jacket. Katsuki was stood next to him, pulling uncomfortably at the tie around his neck. He never wore one with his uniform and he obviously looked frustrated.

Both males turned to look at you. Aizawa almost smiled when you twirled clumsily to showcase your outfit. Your teacher glanced down to see Katsuki still tugging at his tie, not noticing you. Aizawa frowned and smacked the boys shoulder. Katsuki glared up at Aizawa before turning to look at you. His angry face dropped and he removed his hands from around his collar, using one to hide the bottom half of his face.

"What's wrong Katsuki? You look constipated!" You laughed at him. His glare returned but his cheeks were still red. 'Not so confident after seeing me really put effort in huh?' You thought to yourself and smirked.

You laughed again before jogging over. Aizawa opened the car door for both of you to climb in. Katsuki kept his eyes on you as you slid into your seat and patted the space next to you. The boy let out his regular 'tch' before dropping down in the seat.

"You look really nice Katsuki." You smiled at him. He was wearing a black shirt with long sleeves that were rolled up to his elbows as well as black trousers and shoes. His red tie matched his eyes perfectly. He scowled and turned to glare at you. He was assuming that you were making fun of him but when your sweet smile prove otherwise his ears turned red and he looked out of the window as the car started to move.

"Yeah well I always look great... You aren't too shitty either- wait what the hell are you wearing on your feet?" Katsuki's blush disappeared when his eyes made contact with the scruffy pumps you had on. At some point they used to be white, but now they were covered in grass stains and patches of scuffed gray fabric. Not to mention the mud splotches everywhere.

You began to sweat nervously, pulling the dress down to hide your old tattered pumps. "Oh well...I didn't have any fancy shoes and if viperidae is there then I'd like to have shoes that I can fight in...I didn't think they'd be noticeable." you groaned in embarrassment.