Lethe | Bakugou Katsuki x Reader |

-Blackness-

"Will the two of you just shut the hell up!" Bakugou shouted, not looking back at the Kirishima and Kaminari. If their voices were enough to give him a headache, he didn't want to even know what would happen if he were to look at their dumb faces.

"Agh! So mean Bakugou!" Denki faked cried as he dramatically fell on to Kirishima, who just smiled at the blond boy. Bakugou clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth in annoyance.

All Bakugou wanted to do was buy some new shoes, goddammit! But, no. Of course, the second Bakugou tried to leave the dorms, Kaminari and Kirishima just appeared out of nowhere and annoyed Bakugou with their questions as to where he was going. After Bakugou had told them, sure enough, they wanted to come too. And after the shoes where purchased, all of a sudden Denki was hungry and made them stay out longer.

Four. Hours. Longer.

Now they had already broken curfew, so there wasn't a rush to get back anytime soon. At the end of the day, they would still be scolded by Aizawa.

So that brings us to now, where they were walking through the quiet streets at 9:45 pm. Kirishima and Denki were laughing and making their jokes, while Bakugou walked in silence, questioning whether or not he should just ditch the two.

"The girls in cheerleading outfits was the best part!" Denki's loud voice brought Bakugou back to the twos conversation.

"Jeez, Kaminari. You're such a perv," Kirishima chucked.

"You're worse than that shitty grape hair," Bakugou sneered, finally contributing to the conversation.

"No way! Nothing can beat him!" Kaminari responded, causing Bakugou's eyes to roll. Kirishima chuckled.

"You sure about that?" He questioned. Kaminari nodded his head vigorously.

"Yeah! Don't you remember that tim-"

"Ugh, don't finish that sentence," Kirishima grimaced, interrupting him. Denki stretched his arms into the air.

"See! I'm not as bad as him," Kaminari responded.

"Are too," Kirishima chuckled.

Oh god, now comes the part where they were going to argue like little kids. Agh! Why was Bakugou's luck bad enough to get stuck with these two! All the blond boy could hear was there continued, "No, I'm not!" and- "Yes you are!"

And to say the least, it was driving him insane. He looked at the two, preparing to yell a string of curse words before.

Smash!

What the hell was that!?

Instead of yelling, Bakugou instantly looked around. Kirishima noticed this.

"What's wrong, Bakubro?" He asked. Bakugou quickly gave the boy a glare before turning back to stare around the street.

"That fucking smash. It sounded like glass shattering," he said, more to himself than Kirishima.

"Huh? I didn't hear nothing," Kaminari chimed in. Both Bakugou and Kirishima ignored him, as the two of them looked around.

"Ah! Look there!" Kirishima half shouted, pointing towards a tall building. Bakugou's eyes searched inside, where he saw the window parallel to the one they were facing was smashed, and standing between the smashed glass and the three boys was a tall, buff man wearing a black mask and a vest that looked like it was made of rocks almost. But, the most noticeable feature was the large hand gun in the males large grip. Obviously, this man was a villain.

Bakugou couldn't help but smirk.

"You're gonna go in there, ain't ya," Kirishima sighed with a smile, while hardening his fist. Bakugou's smirk widened while a large blast emerged from his hand.