QUIVERING GLASS [Bakugo X Reader]

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Oh No... ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

⤹⋆⸙͎۪۫｡˚۰˚☽˚⁀➷Trigger Warning!!!｡˚⸙͎۪۫⋆ ༄

﹥ˏˋ♡̩͙♡̩̩̥͙♡̩̥̩ ⋆ !!! Swearing and Car Crash PTSD !!! ♡̩̥̩♡̩̩̥͙♡̩͙ˊˎ﹤

A/n: *sad noises*

⭑･ﾟﾟ･*:༅｡.｡༅:*ﾟ:*:✼✿　　✿✼:*ﾟ:༅｡.｡༅:*･ﾟﾟ･⭑

It was getting hard to breathe. 

I thought he cared...

I thought....

"Tch, I should've known" I muttered under my breath.

I had my head laid down on my desk. I blocked everyone from sight. I blocked there stupid voices as well.

They won't ever understand will they?

The pressure I was feeling was breaking my mind it physically started hurting.

I knew everyone was dropping there stupid comments...

I could hear it, but I didn't want to decipher it.

I started pulling my hair and my entire body was tensed up.

My legs bounced violently and I was basically clawing at my scalp.

Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up....

Before I could snap or cause my head to start bleeding, our homeroom teacher entered the class stealing everyone's attention.

Oh thank god...

I couldn't handle this anymore. My leg still violently bounced, I just couldn't sit still. It all hurt so much.

I kept the dull smile on my face. I knew everyone knew it was fake. 

But I'm not letting them break me...

(yasss)

.｡*ﾟ+.*.｡　Bakugo's POV　　ﾟ+..｡*ﾟ+

I kinda felt bad for what I said. I didn't think she'd be here to hear it.

She acted as if nothing happened...But it's crystal clear she's in pain. There was no life in her eyes. 

She was a wine glass waiting to be broken any moment.

I glanced back at her from where I was and saw she was clawing at her head.

what the fuck??

Then Aizawa walked up to the front of the class. I noticed y/n seemed to have calmed down a bit, she took her hands away from her head and ears and started paying attention. 

She never bothered to take a glance at me.

"Alright class, it was decided this morning you all will be doing rescue training" Aizawa grumbled out. 

He was also obnoxiously slurping a kool-aid

My annoying ass classmates started making comments about it. 

I didn't bother to pay attention to what they were saying. I couldn't get my mind off of her.

I felt like she was slipping.