Waking up, y/n finds herself in Bakugos arms. Not quite sure why, she tries to remember what happened.
[Right, I woke up because of my nightmare.....how sweet of him to be my pillow again]
She thinks, giggling.Bakugo wakes up from her giggling and looks down to her.
"Morning, Kacchan~"
She says softly, making him blush slightly.Yet he doesn't let go of her but instead hugs her closer, resting his head on top of hers.
With her face now burried in his chest she hugs back, mumbling a muffled 'thank you'."Of course..."
He quietly says.Since Bakugo already let his 'guard' down around her, he doesn't care if he shows affection or not. He slowly submits to his feelings for her day by day. His hope for her liking him too rising at the same amount.
They proceed to stay cuddled up for 10 more minutes.
They part their hug and stare at each other, still lying down in bed.
Y/n was showing a small but genuine smile. Bakugo returns it."How are you feeling?"
He asks her."I slept without any more nightmares...Thank you very much."
She smiles brighter at him.Bakugo nods at her in respond, staring into her eyes, then slowly looking down to her lips.
Her lips wearing his favorite smile.
He finds himself in a trance, staring at her lips with a dazed gaze."Are you allright? What's on your mind?"
She suddenly asks him, ending his trance like state."N-nothing, I was just...thinking...of yesterday."
He answers unsure, with a blush"Oh, yeah yesterday was a weird day."
She chuckles.
"But I enjoyed it, thanks to you. I'm glad to call you my friend."
She smiles.Bakugos blush increases until he notices the slight sadness in her eyes. Or was it worry?
Y/n get's out of bed and goes to the bathroom.
"I'll make something to eat after I got ready, okay. In the meantime you can do what you want."Y/n now in the bathroom, Bakugo ponders on what to do.
He decides to look around her bedroom.
Y/n has lot's of posters of her favorite band or games, a big shelf with all her books, games and figures. Bakugo walks over to a second closet. Something seems off about it so he opens it to find several weapons stored in it. He quickly closes it with a sweatdrop.
He inspects a few of her shelves that hold picture frames. Many fotos of her and her parents are lined on the shelves. A few of her and a silver haired boy stand out, catching his eye.[This must be the boy she told me about, Tanaka or so.]
The silver haired boy y/n believes to be dead, stands next to her with a bundle of flowers, y/n having one too. They hold them up to the camera with big innocent smiles.
More pictures with the silvernette are placed on the shelves, all showing y/n with a bright cheerful face.
Absentmindedly, Bakugo traces his thumb over y/n smiling face in the picture he was holding. He slightly smiles to himself. He places it back and goes to her table. A few sketches placed on it neatly. He looks at the first drawing, which shows her parents, her friend and herself. Above it written in a beautiful way 'My beloved family'.
Somehow it makes him sad. His sadness washes away upon seeing a newly sketch.
His eyes widen, he is holding a sketch of himself. It shows Bakugo with his usual frown, behind the frowning Bakugo was another Bakugo standing back to back with his other self. He looks over his shoulder with a kind smile. Amazed by it he reads the title, which is written in the same way as in the previous drawing. 'My hot headed friend with a sweet side'.[Sweet? She thinks I'm sweet?]
He thinks with a blush, but his face looks annoyed. Like the tsundere he is.The bathroom door opens and y/n walks out. Bakugo turns around about to say something but instead he holds his breath and looks at y/n dumbfounded. She walks over to him and gives him a smile.
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It's f*cking love, got it?(My Hero Academia Bakugo x femReader)
Fanfic(y/n) Is a 17 year old girl that was trained to be an assassin. Her parents trained her at a very young age. Due to her quirk not developing, she learned various fighting styles and trained her senses. Her quirk developed at the age of 14. Her paren...