Bakugou's Quiet Little (Bakugou X Little Reader)

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TW: YELLING/FIGHTING, PARENTAL ABUSE, FLASHBACKS, PANIC ATTACK

2nd P.O.V

You and Bakugou are on your bed studying. Well, he's helping you study. You look up at him, smiling when he catches your gaze. Bakugou gives you a small smile before leaning over and kissing your cheek. You turn your head blushing from the affection. He taps your paper telling you to focus on your homework.
Bang!!
Your door falls to the ground and in the doorway was Muscular, your father. You start to scoot back on your bed as your father slowly makes his way into your dorm. Bakugou wraps his arms around you and moves in front of you. "Back off, bastard." Your boyfriend defends you. Your father, with no effort, picks up Bakugou and throws him across the room, causing him to crash into your closest, breaking the closet door. You let out a scream that is cut off by Muscular grabbing you by the throat and lifting you off the bed into the air. You try to gasp and pull your father's hand off you but the lack of air and blood to your brain is making it difficult. Tears run down your face as you try and turn your head to get one last look at Bakugou, but immediately regret it as you see him in a mess of your clothes, broken door, and his own blood. From what you could see, he wasn't breathing. Your eyes fill with tears again before everything goes black.

(Y/n). P.O.V

I sit up with a jolt and tears in my eyes. With shaky hands, I wipe my tears and grab my phone, six am, Katsuki will be over soon, no point in calling him. After I get up and get ready for school, I put my hair into a ponytail, still shaking. Crap, my heart won't calm down and I can't stop shaking, at this rate I might end up having a panic attack. As I start taking deep breaths to calm down, there is a knock on my door, causing me to jump. I grab my bag and keys before opening the door, seeing my boyfriend on the other side. The bloody image of him from my dream flashes through my mind, so I give him a huge bear hug.

"Whoa, Baby, is everything okay? You almost knocked me over." I shake my head and push myself more into him. "You're shaking. Babe, look at me." Katsuki puts a hand on my cheek and lifts my head to look at him. "Can you tell me why you're shaking and," he wipes away a tear, "Crying?"

Just a nightmare.

"Why didn't you call me?"

I woke up at six so I didn't see the point since you come over around six-thirty.

"You still seem really shaken from it. Do you want to talk about it?" I shake my head and bury my face back into his chest. "Do you want me to call Kirishima and have him tell Aizawa we won't be in? We can just take the day off for you to calm down."

No, I don't want to skip and I don't want you to skip.

"Okay, but if you need out, you tell me, Aizawa, Shitty Hair, or Raccoon Eyes." I nod and he kisses the top of my head. "Then, let's go." Katsuki wraps an arm around my waist, still allowing me to have an arm around his back and the other arm along with my head resting on his chest.

We make it down to breakfast where our friends already were. We sit down and Katsuki pulls my chair right up against his. I get worried looks from all of our friends and Ashido speaks up.

"Honey, are you okay? You look shaken and pale. Actually, it looks like you are shaking." Kirishima puts his chopsticks down to join the conversation.

"Yeah, you look like you could have a panic attack any minute."

I'm fine. I'll be fine. Kaminari speaks up.

"Don't push yourself if your anxiety is on high alert, today." I shake a bit more.