19-Tension

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After Bakugo cleaned up the mess he made and finally got his eyes to stop watering, you gave the sweet dark haired lady your check and made your way out of the building. You also apologized for what happened but she reassured you, saying what she saw made her entire week.

"I can't believe you did that," you say, still laughing.

His eyes brows crease into each other as he looks down at you. "It wasn't even that funny," he whines.

"Ohhhh yes it was," you say smiling, the images of him leaning over the tables and coughing frantically still running through your mind.

You nudge his side and he shakes his head, trying holding a smile back.

"I won," you say teasingly, pleased with yourself.

"Yeah whatever, you're just lucky," he says back bluntly, his hair flopped slightly onto one side from the wind blowing on it.

You shiver and take off the small bag you had on your back. It was no bigger than a small purse, and you only carried it today for your wallet and one other thing. You unzip it, making you stop in your tracks.

Bakugo feels your presence leave his side, so he stops as well and turns around, curious as to what you were doing.

You pull out Katsuki's jacket he gave you last night and wrap it around you. You close your eyes as the familiar smell of the boy hits you, and you release a sigh at the warmness that covered your body.

You stand and start to walk again, noticing that Bakugo wasn't moving. You turn and raise your eyebrows at his face, which had a very prominent evil grin on it.

"What?" you ask flustered, you never knew what the kid was thinking.

He steps forward until he was inches away from you, and bends down until his eyes are level with yours. You can feel your face rise with heat.

"Why did you bring my jacket instead of your own  y/n?" he says smoothly, his voice like silk. He tilted his head in a confused way, but his face said something totally different.

You were silent, stumbling over words inside your head desperately trying to find the right ones. The boys smirk only grew at the sight of your widened eyes.

'He's trying to make me embarrassed again, that bastard. I'm not letting him win.'

You cross your arms over your chest and pleaded with your body to stop the flaring blush that had spread across your cheeks. You look back at him with a mockingly confused look and let out a small laugh.

"Because I needed to give it back to you. It's not my jacket idiot and I was going to be hanging out with you so I thought it was a good time to bring it. But I got cold so..why not wear it?" you say, trying not to bust out laughing from Katsuki's annoyed look. You uncross your arms and start walking again, this time he follows you.

"Why else would I bring it?" you coo out, loud enough for him to hear you. You hear him scoff, unhappy with how the situation turned out.

You realized you had no idea where you were supposed to be going so you slowly trail behind Bakugo, letting him take the lead. You can't help but stare at the shops windows and the detailed street decorations.

"Where are we going?" you ask innocently, still looking around. You notice a cute dress inside one shop and file a mental note to come back down here another day.

Bakugo turns and glares at you, making you open your mouth offendedly.

"I said you will see when we get there, it's supposed to be a surprise so would you quit asking me?" he says annoyed.

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