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"Fuck you Bakugou!"
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Your POV:
I. JUST. SLAPPED. BAKUGOU. What is wrong with me, I don't wanna be killed by him. Though he does deserve it-"Y/n, I know you may hate me, I would too if I were you BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO FUCKING SLAP ME!" I don't have to slap him huh, this bitch. I could feel my emotions taking over and all of the sudden my face feels wet. 'Oh no come on y/n, not in front of him, hold it in just a bit longer.'
"Y/N I FOUND YOU ARE YO- what are you doing to her Bakugou, don't you think you've done enough!" Mina yells as she runs down the hall. 'Hypocrite, it's her fault too.' I struggle in an attempt to escape his grip.
"LET ME GO BAKUGOU KATSUKI! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!" At this point, I'm full-on bawling, it's a good thing we are the only ones in this hall. I finally look up to face him, but for some reason, he's the one playing the victim with his stupid "hurt" face. I feel Mina pull up behind me and loosen the grip Bakugou had on me.
"Come on y/n let's go get you cleaned up." Mina put her hand on my shoulder, but I push it off. Bakugou was still staring at us in shock, and now Mina joined him. As much as I know it's mostly all my fault I still can't forgive them. Maybe Mina had good intentions but she still didn't help me.
"No, I don't need any more help from you." I turn to walk away, only to meet eyes with a group of kids. 'Great how long have they been there?!' I couldn't breathe anymore, my heart was racing and suddenly all went blank.
Bakugou's POV:
"Y/n, I know you may hate me, I would too if I were you BUT YOU DONT HAVE TO FUCKING SLAP ME!" If it were any other extra who slapped me, they would have been dead already, but pebbles (yes that's your nickname deal with it) she, I don't know I just couldn't bring myself together. If I would have known she would have been cheesy enough to write me that letter, maybe things would be different. But it's too late. 'Fuck now she's crying GREAT JOB BAKUGOU!'"LET ME GO BAKUGOU KATSUKI! I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!" 'She hates me.' Raccoon eyes was going on about something, probably going off on me but I was too lost in thought to actually pay attention. She took pebbles out of my grip and all I could do was stare.
"No, I don't need any more help from you." A bunch of extras were staring, and soon enough y/n noticed too. Then she passed out, SHE PASSED OUT SHIT. I run to her, pick her up bridal style, and run to the nurse's office. Once we arrived recovery girl right away took her into a room. I decided to wait outside since it was my fault she was here. While I waited I decided to search up why she passed out. 'Why do stupid emotional girls pass out? WHAT. THE. FUCK!? The stupid internet said she might be PREGNANT! But like didn't her stupid letter say something about me being her first time.' Suddenly the image of me and y/n doing THAT pops into my head and I start to feel my face warm up.
"Bakugou, is it dearie?" I jump in my seat.
"Oh recovery girl, is she alright? Is she pregnant? Is that why she passed out?" I would have never thought those words would come out of my mouth.
"Hehe you young ones start so young nowadays, you know if you and your girlfriend need protection I hand them out for free."
"WHAT NO NO NO, she not, I mean we're not-"
"It's okay, she passed out behind of a panic attack, she'll be fine. She's resting right now you can wait for her if you like."
"No it's fine, she wouldn't want to see me anyway."
"Here, for when you guys are on good terms again." She hands me a small packet and winks at me. I look down to see a CONDOM in my hand.
"I DON'T-" before I could finish the old lady pushed me out of her office.
"Bakugou?"
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Hehe now that was fun to write. I plan to be updating more often but who knows, maybe you'll getting another chapter later today, who knows. ✌️😔
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