MHA x Female Readers

Bakugou x Male!Reader (Angst/fluff?)

Y/n Pov
"Shut up you fucken fatass!!" Bakugou yelled at me angrily. I didn't even flinch anymore, the harsh nicknames falling shallowly on my ears. "Fuck off you damn pomeranian with anger issues." I said with a growl as I sat down in my seat. Bakugou was about to yank me up, but luckily Aizawa had walked into class and caught him. "Bakugou, go back to your seat." He growled and threw a small explosion at me before returning to his seat, which was next to me on the left row. I sighed softly and got out my notebook, writing down the notes Aizawa put on the board.
                     ♡Timeskip♡ 
Still y/n pov
I was in the lunch line and it was my turn to choose. I almost chose the main meal before I heard Bakugou scoff. "Look at her, she eats so much. Its unbearable, she's like a pig!" It was bad enough that I was self conscious of my weight, but now my crush had to point it out as well? It's not even my fault, I have to eat to make sure my quirk works at its fullest. I put the tray back and grabbed a salad, then quickly made my way out of the lunch room and up to the roof. I sat down near the edge, leaning my back against the railing as I began to eat slowly. After about half of my salad, I couldn't do it anymore. Tears began rolling down my face as I reminisced on all the harsh words Bakugou has called me over the past year of me knowing him. It hurts, yet somehow I'm still in love with him. I have know idea how. I looked down at myself and growled softly. It's not like he would like me anyways, he's not gay. He'd probably make fun of me for that too. "I'm so fat. A pig. I'm so ugly." I angrily wiped away my tears and headed back into the building so I didn't miss the rest of lunch. I quickly went into the lunch room and threw away the half eaten salad, before exiting the room once more. I made my way back to Aizawa's classroom, sitting down at my desk with a sigh. He looked up at me with a raised eyebrow. "L/n? What are you doing here so early? You need to eat lunch, your quirk won't function properly without it." "I'll be fine... I just don't feel good." I gave him a small smile. "Would you like to go back to the dorms?" I nodded and gathered my stuff up, wincing lightly at the bell. Lunch was over. I tried to pack up quickly, but the others were already filing in. "Eh? The fuck are you going, fatass?" I heard Bakugou say, walking up to me. "Back to the dorms, Bakugou. I don't feel good." I could feel his surprise of me not insulting him back. "Tsk, whatever. I bet you're just faking it to be lazy." I threw a crumpled up paper ball at him and quickly left.
             ♡Back at the dorms♡
Y/n POV still
As soon as I was in my room, I broke down crying. Sobs filled the air and echoed around my room as I slammed my backpack against the wall and flopped onto the bed. I know I shouldn't be crying. I should man up or whatever, but I can't help it. I've been keeping these emotions bottled up for almost a whole year. I stayed in my room for the rest of the day, not even coming out to greet the others hello. Soon after they got here, I heard a knock on my door. "Yo dude! We brought some movies and some snacks for you!" I heard Denki shout. "Shut up dunce face, you're yelling too loud. Why the fuck am I even here?" My heart dropped when I heard Bakugou speak. I coughed a bit before speaking, making my voice all scratchy to imitate sickness. "Thanks guys but I'm not really hungry... I dont want you to get sick either, so maybe we could hang out later..." "Oh come on dude don't be like that!" "Denks I'm serious, leave me alone right now." I said, getting a bit more frustrated as I frantically tried to wipe my eyes and get rid of the tears. "You heard the fatass, let's go." That was the last straw for me. I broke down again, covering my mouth and muffling quiet sobs that rolled forward. Tears streamed down my face as I curled up into a ball on my bed. "Leave me the fuck alone Bakugou!!! Just leave!!" I yelled out, my sentence broken from cries and gasps for air. Outside went quiet, but I didn't hear them walking away. "Please... Just leave." I said. There was another moment of hesitance before I heard a pair of feet walking away. Only one though. "You too, Denki." Finally, the other person walked away, only to return a few minutes later. "Denki I swear to god--!" "Its not Denki." I heard Bakugou utter. "Tsk, what the fuck do you want?" I said, finally calming down enough to not be sobbing. He stayed silent, but slipped a card under the gap of the door. I got up and walked over to it, sniffli ng and picking it up. A small plastic card fell out of it, and I picked it up. It was a gift card to a food place. I stared at it for a moment, confused, before opening the card. There were just two simple words inside. 'I'm Sorry.' But, it was enough to make me gasp in surprise. Bakugou apologizing? There was no way this was his idea. "Alright, who made you do this? I know you wouldn't apologize on your own, your ego is too big." I said as I opened the door a bit. There he was, Katsuki Bakugou, standing there looking at his feet. He mumbled something, and I raised an eyebrow. "Speak up." "I said nobody! I did this on my own, damnit. Now accept my fucking apology or die!" "Tsk, I think I'd rather die." He paused for a moment, glancing up at me. "W-what?" "You heard me. Two simple words and a gift card aren't going to make up for the year's worth of mental stability you took from me." "Well how the hell am I supposed to make up for it?!" I opened the door more and went over to my bed. He hesitated a second before walking in and closing the door behind him. "Stop the names, first of all. Second of all why the hell are you being so out of character?" "I'm not out of character damnit!" I looked up at him with a raised eyebrow, staying quiet. "Stop looking at me like that dumba--" He coughed to cancel out the nickname, looking away with a scowl.  I laughed softly. "Well, that's a start. But, I have a question. Why are you apologizing to me? I know that if it was Deku crying or anyone else crying, that you wouldn't give a rat's ass and you'd keep walking. So why me?" He looked away once more. I crossed my arms and waited patiently for his answer. Slowly, he walked towards me and sat down on the bed beside me. "Look, I know you probably hate me, and I get that. I've been a dick. I'm sorry. But the reason I've been doing this is because I'm having these stupid feelings and I don't like them, so I've been pushing them away the best way I know how to." "Woah woah, what do you mean 'stupid feelings'?" He froze up a bit, and I prompted him again. "Bakugou? What feelings?" "Shut up dumbass! I've already said too much! I need to go." He was about to stand up, but I grabbed his wrist. "No. Either tell me or I'll force it out of you." "Let go!!" I continued having a tight grip on his wrist while he struggled momentarily. He gave up after a minute and sighed. "You're lucky I don't blow your ass up." He muttered. I smiled softly. "Sure. Now, are you going to tell me what your feeling is?" He froze up again, and I sighed. "Look Bakugou, there's no way in hell you're gay for someone like me so I know that your feeling is either you wanna be my friend, or you don't. So if you tell me which one it is, then we can hurry up and get out of this awkward situation." "Who told you I wasn't gay for you?" He asked, catching me by surprise. "Well obviously the way you act, your body language, an-- Mph?!" He cut me off by placing his lips against mine. I froze up completely, felling his soft mouth move against me, trying to coax out a response. When he didn't get one, he pulled away and a look of regret crossed his face. I-I, I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry, I should go-- Mm!" This time it was my turn to cut him off with a kiss. It was short but sweet. "You have no idea how long I've wanted that to happen." I uttered out with a smile. He smiled a bit back at me,, then looked away with a small sigh. "I'm sorry I made you upset ok? I just, I dont know how to do emotions, so I let them out in the only way I know how. Anger. I tried to push you away in hopes that these feelings would disappear, but they never did." I wrapped an arm around him and pulled him in for a hug. "Its ok. Just never call me those words again ok? It hurt a lot." "I'm sorry..." "I know. So, what are we now? We both just admitted our feelings towards each other, now what?" He paused a bit, thinking. "Uh... I don't know." "Seriously?" "Look I told you I'm not good with these things dumbass!" "Tsk, I've noticed. Well, how about we begin a relationship? We both like each other. Let's see where it goes." He looked up at me with a tiny blush. "L-like dating?" "Yes. Like dating." "But I've never been with a guy, isn't that weird?" "No?? Its love, it doesn't matter who it's with or anything." "I guess..." He said tentatively. I rolled my eyes and kissed him again. "Shut up. Dummy." He snickered and kisses me back, placing his hands on my waist and rubbing up and down my sides lightly. I looked away with a small blush. "Well since we're dating now, how about we do some couple things?" "Like what?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Well, like go on dates! Go to the movies, the park, to a cafe or a restaurant, stuff like that. Just spend time together!" He smiled a bit and nodded. "Ok. Can we just spend time her though? Your bed is comfortable." "Is that the only reason you wanna stay?" I said with a teasing smirk. He rolled his eyes and scoffed, laying down on my bed. "Shut up and cuddle me, dumbass."
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1877 words! There might be a lemon in the next chapter of this if you'd like, but once again request what you want in the comments below! Also sorry for updating after like a year, my life has been a trainwreck and I just now realized I still have this book open. Peace!