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DURING BAKUGO'S PHYSICAL THERAPY, y/n decide to do a little bit of winter cleaning. Compared the Bakugo's side of the room, her side was quite messy.
After about an hour of organizing her art supplies and cleaning her bathroom, she moved to Bakugo's area. She organized his nightstand and some of his bags, when she noticed a case of books hiding underneath the bed.
"No.....freaking....way!" She smiled, grabbing the case of romance mangas from hiding. There were at least 20 volumes of different stories, from Blue Spring Ride to Maid Sama, to Ouran Host Club.
"He's a total otaku!" She giggled.
. . .
Bakugo opened his hospital room to see y/n laying on her bed, reading a manga. That's when he noticed his collection of mangas scattered around her, surrounding her in a sea of romance. "What the hell are you doing!?"
"I didn't know you liked romance mangas!!" Y/n cheered, quickly sitting up and waving around the book she was reading. Bakugo quickly shut the door and charged towards her. She hopped off the bed onto the opposite side. "Give it back." Bakugo hissed, trying to corner her.
"Oh come on! I just wanna read!" Y/n gave puppy dog eyes, making Bakugo cringe. "Don't look at me like that, and give me my mangas."
"How about we read some together?" Y/n smiled, grabbing a random manga from her bed and handing it out to him. "We can go to the garden and just...read."
Bakugo stared at her, his cheeks heating up. He turned away, snatching the manga from her hands. "...Come on." He mumbled, walking towards the door. Y/n jumped up and down, trailing behind him.
. . .
Bakugo and y/n sat across from each other at their usual picnic table on the roof. Bakugo, who was laying on his back on the long seat, sat up, stretching his arms over his head. He heard her humming to herself, the same tune of the rhyme she always sang;
Two little butterflies out in the sun. One flew away and then there was one-
He glanced at y/n to see her pouting at the book. "Why are you looking at the manga like that?" Bakugo muttered.
"This scene is so cute!" Y/n cooed, flipping the book around to reveal the manga panel of Kou and Futaba.
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"It's adorable." Y/n whispered, staring at the page. Bakugo watched as she blushed over the drawing, her eyes visibly twinkling in jealousy.
Bakugo sighed, and laid his head down, facing away from her. "....Tell me when you're ready."
"....Huh?"
"Tell. Me. When. You're. Ready." Bakugo repeated, not putting any explanation into his words.
...
.......
............
After a few moments, y/n's eyes sparkled in excitement as she realized what he was doing. She laid her head down next to him, facing the back of his head. "...Ready."
Bakugo slowly turned to face her, their noses meeting each other's foreheads. Y/n's twinkling brown eyes met with his dull red ones. Butterflies filled their stomachs, the soft wind blowing between the small space that separated their lips.
"...You've got pretty eyes, Bakugo." She whispered, not breaking eye contact. Bakugo could feel his stomach churn nervously as he remained silent.
"My turn." Y/n spoke softly.
"For what?"
"Yesterday, you asked me two questions, about Finn and our relationship. So now I get to ask you two questions."
Bakugo squinted at her. ".....Whatever. Shoot."
"Have you ever been in love before?"
That made Bakugo flinch for some reason, as he wasn't expecting such an straightforward question. He wasn't really sure how to answer it. Of course he's never been in love before, but the person in front of his very eyes...
could possibly prove otherwise.
"...No."
"Do you think you will?" She questioned, twiddling with her thumbs underneath the table. Bakugo danced between her eyes with his, biting the inside of his cheek.
"...Everyone falls in love at some point, don't you think?"
"Is that another question?"
Bakugo raise an eyebrow, attempting not to grin. "Yeah. It is."
"Then I agree." Y/n smiled, one of her curls falling in front of her eyes. Bakugo reached his hand out and moved it out of the way, as it was covering her eyes. Y/n felt her chest tighten with happiness.
Bakugo noticed her pupils get seemingly large, making him scoff lightly. "...Good." He whispered.
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