BNHA Littlespace Stories

💥BakuDeku💚

Sometimes the class thinks Bakugou goes a little bit too far with Izuku. Until they see a completely different side of their relationship. (TW: Bakugou's swearing, meanie words that I did not like writing at all.)

Bakugou was... well feral. No one could trust him with anything, especially for the likes of Izuku Midoriya.

The whole class didn't approve of their relationship, finding it really upsetting. They all worried over Izuku's health, constantly getting screamed at by Bakugou.

But Izuku would just smile and say it's not how it looks.

And it's not like they didn't notice Bakugou slowly getting better. The yelling just as loud but the insults were a lot tamer and sometimes Bakugou would even stay quiet and simply walk away.

Izuku never liked it when Bakugou walked away though and ran after him, leading to more screaming.

The class just had to deal with it and refrained from interfering unless it got really bad.

Which led to one particular moment, it was dinner time and the class was having their weekly Friday dinner together in the dorms. Everyone helped out, setting the table, washing used cooking ware and tried assisting in the cooking. Only to be shot down by Bakugou followed by a "get out of my kitchen!"

Everybody mostly listened, except for one.

Izuku had no fear as he continued to rush back into the kitchen even after getting kicked out for the third time. He was practically vibrating as he rapidly moved to look over both of Bakugou's shoulders. "Whatcha making? Oooo can I help?!"

He received a very loud "no!" And a push sent him back a few steps.

But again Izuku was persistent, frowning. "But I wanna help!" He stopped his foot like a bunny for good measure.

"Go away! Jesus ch--" Bakugou's words got cut off when he noticed the pot of boiling vegetables started to overflow with water. "Shit." His hands were full and had to turn away to out the bowl of potatoes and the mixer down on the island counter.

It gave Izuku a great opportunity to assist. "Oh, I'll get it!"

Bakugou whipped around, "wait, stop!--"

But it was too late. Izuku had grabbed the edges of the pot with two bare hands.

Almost immediately he yelped and snatched his hands away, knocking into Bakugou as he fisted them into his chest.

The overflowing water was hot and when it touched Izuku's hands he knew he made a mistake, but could not take it back and his hands were really red and ouchy. A scolding would only make it worse.

But he was standing right next to Bakugou, what did he expect?

"Fuck!" Bakugou cursed loudly. Spinning Izuku around to face him and pretty much screamed in his face. "Why the fuck did you do that?!"

Izuku couldn't answer, his lips wobbling as tears easily started to slip from his eyes.

Bakugou luckily wasn't waiting for an answer, instead, he quickly grabbed Izuku by the wrists and dragged him to the sink, shoving the boy's hands under the cool running water.

The relief only worked on Izuku's hands. Much to his dismay, while his hands remained under the water by Bakugou's force. The taller blond continued to yell at him.

"You're a fucking dumbass you know that?! Holy crap how can someone be so fucking stupid?!" Bakugou, despite his crude words, occasionally flipped and switched Izuku's hands over in the water when he didn't do so himself. "I'm so fucking sick of this, just how fucking useless are you, Deku?! Should have stayed out of the kitchen when I told you to!"