AU- kacchako fan fic
25 and 26 year old Bakugo and Uraraka meet at a dumb party they do each year at Bakugo's office. Will they fall in love and live happily ever after? Or will they break apart in the end?
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This chapter contains the song Sway by Michael Buble
Katsuki's POV:
I have never seen anyone look so...perfect.
Ugh what am i thinking! No one is as perfect as me! Or so i thought...NO! Snap out of it Katsuki.
But I can't. I can't snap out of it.
Her shoulder-length, pretzel brown hair was wavy with a hint of spread out curls. The hair behind her ears was tied at the back giving off an half-down half-up hairstyle. Her large doe eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. I know she is doing what she loves, shit even i get that happy at times when i do my work. She had a hint of ruby red lipstick but not too much. Just enough to draw my attention to them. I wonder if they are as soft as they- WTF KATSUKI! The dress she wore was a simple salmon pink colour reaching just above her knees. It hugged her curves in all the right place. Accentuating her smaller waist yet larger hips. She looked like a princess.
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The amount of guys that were checking her out made me feel annoyed. I couldn't blame them, she looked like a Goddess on that stage. I somewhat got her name before when ponytail was speaking Ochaco...Ura..Ura..Ura...URARAKA!
I must have shown my excitement a bit too much as i got a weird glance from Shitty Hair. "What are you staring at!?" I shouted annoyed that he dare realise that i was a bit happy remebering her name. " Nothing man" he replied with an all too knowing smirk on his face. I didn't like that one bit.
I was pulled out of my anger by the sound of music playing. I recognised the song immediately. I realised a lot of salsa and jazz songs calmed me down at night and i even learnt some new moves if i were to ever dance with anyone to them. I wonder if she would like to dance with me? I mean of course she loves the song as she's about to sing it..but with me? The song playing is called Sway by Michael buble. One of first and favourite songs. I even play it in the usually silent car if i had a stressful day at work.
An angelic voice that belonged to Uraraka hit my eardrum
Her eyes were closed showing she was really getting into the song. Her hair swayed back and forth as she moved her head to the left, then right.
"When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more"
Her eyes finally opened and landed on my side of the room. A smirk pulled at her lips when she saw all the guys in the room staring at her wide eyed, including me. I felt like a moth to a bright light. I didn't care how stupid i looked staring at this precious girl, my eyes couldn't leave her body.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me"
She looked at me. I felt it. Our eyes meeting. It felt like she sang the next part specifically to me as our eyes never broke contact through the verse
"Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway I go weak"
She started heading to the other side of the stage taking seductive steps to bring out her legs and hips even more. This clearly made all the men go wild.
"I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now"
As the song continued on, my eyes followed every one of her moves. Like a predator, about to attack his prey. My Lord, she is beautiful. Her singing is so peaceful yet sets off all emotions inside me. Is this how you feel when you are attracted to someone. If so, i never want to have these feeling... towards anyone else but her.
I cringed at my own thoughts. Shit, I don't even know this girl and I'm somehow feeling all this fuckery. Yet i surprisingly don't mind. She can fuck with my mind anyday to be honest. Her face is kind of...round...that's adorable. Round face? Huh, new nickname . I snapped back to reality. What the fuck is going on with me! Get it together! Don't let some... beautiful... talented... amazing...girl play with your head! I face-palmed my face internally.
"Yo bro, are you blushing? Oooo has Ochaco caught your eye. i can't blame-" " SHUT IT SHITTY HAIR! IM NOT BLUSHING!" I must have shouted a bit too loud as i saw her concerned eyes wonder towards me. Our eye contact made me blush more furiously. As a reply, she looked me up and down and smirked approvingly. Why is my heart beating so fast? She only admitted that i'm the greatest there is. Although a slight bit of me feels proud that only i got that approving smirk of hers.
The song on the speakers died down leaving round face in a pose . One hand on her hip the other around the microphone. One leg bent forward whilst the other stood straight. He head was tilted back showing her neck and her hair seeming longer than usual. The more attention you paid the more you realised how she was smiling uncontrollably and taking deep breaths. Her chest rising and falling with each gasp of air. My cheeks would be killing by now if i smiled for that long
Ochako's POV:
My cheeks are absolutely killing me. But i can't stop it. Im so overwhelmed with all the applauds i have received. My eyes shifted to the blonde boy in the crowd that caught my eyes earlier. His spiky blonde hair wasn't very hard to spot. He towered over many men in the party which gave him more the reason to be noticed. His suit clearly suited him. He looked so attractive I could probably stare at him for hours. His face clearly showed hints of inner anger, which I heard was his go to face but his scarlet eyes looked into mine with almost hints of adoration.
I heard Momo call my name off stage to let the other band members play. I nearly stumbled on my way backstage because of how flustered i was that i have been caught by my best friend staring at this angry yet handsome boy. "OMG Ocha! That was AMAZING! I have never heard you sing so passionately before!" exclaimed my best friend practically jumping onto me.
"Hehe, i guess this night just felt different." I said, blushing as memories of the wide-eyed stare the boy gave me before, came rushing back to the front of my head blurring my vision.
" You saw someone attractive didn't you?" she asked, raising one eyebrow, her mouth in unison. " Who is the lucky man that caught your heart today, huh?" she questioned laughing slightly. "I wouldn't say he stole my heart...definitely my concentration though". I said the last part quietly making sure only i could hear myself. "Just tell me who it is already!". Momo looked annoyed but you still couldn't miss out on the bright smile she was giving me.
I took a deep breath and sighed loudly through my nose.
"Your Boss. Katsuki Bakugo"
The more i wrote the more ideas come into my head i swear :)
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