katsuki bakugou is a star player on UA's basketball team with a short temper but fast skills
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"that is your 2nd foul, bakugou. you gotta shape up! if you want to win you have to think about someone other than yourself!" even though it didn't look like it, he was listening intently at the coach's words.
to be honest, he was tired and just wished for the game to be over. The score was 15 to 25 and he wondered why the game wasn't over yet.
a few more minutes of playing and the opposing team ended up forfeiting.
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U.A's basketball team knew that they technically won the game, and some celebrated that.
the other half of the team was disappointed that the win was not fair and they did not see themselves as winning like they wanted.bakugou finished changing out of his jersey and shorts when his phone pinged with a text message from his girlfriend, y/n.
idiot (y/n)
hii is the game over?
boomman
yeah
idiot (y/n)
okayy i'm comin to pick you up :>
bakugou sighed heavily before snatching his bag up off the ground and headed out the door, without speaking to any of his teammates.
it was only about five o'clock but the sun was starting to set and it was starting to get a bit cooler. as he waited, bakugou didn't mind the cool air brushing against his bare arm. too many things ran across his mind.
he saw you pull up and he walked to the car, entering it and slightly slamming the door behind him.
"don't slam my door." you scolded as you pulled off and down the road. you noticed that bakugou seemed more grumpy than usual and you assumed that it had something to do with the game. "what's wrong?" you asked.
"tch. nothing." he scoffed, not looking at you but looking out the window instead. his answer wasn't convincing you.
"okayy... did yall win?"
"yeah."
you smiled. "well that's good. what was the score?"
bakugou still didn't look at you. "I don't remember. the team forfeited." that's when it hit you. your boyfriend probably wasn't bothered by the fact that they won, he was bothered by the fact that they didn't win fairly, and that was important to him.
"ahh I see.. did you play good?"
"yeah of course I played fucking good. the fuck do you think I am?" he raised his voice, but you saw it as him being defensive. you believed that he played his best but you knew that he had troubles with his attitude during games and it often brought him down. he didn't want to see it, but you did.
"you fouled out?"
"what? no. I only got 2..."
you smiled to yourself again. you were happy that he was getting better, but you still acknowledged that he had a way to go and you had to help him see that too.
"that's good. we won't get any next time though, right?"
you saw him smirk out of the corner of your eye.
"tch. yeah whatever."
heyy it's been a while
I am just obessessed with the idea of bakugou being a basketball player so excuse me and the quality of this oneshot :D
hope you had a good day <3
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