"The Flames of the Heart" fantasy bakugou x reader

Chapter 7 "Even The Cruel Can Be Kind"

"DAMMIT SHITTY HAIR!"

Bakuguo yelled out.

Kirishima grabbed bakugou by the wrist, and tried to calm his angry friend.

"Come on buddy it's not that big of a deal, besides it's not like they can do much we're stronger and faster than them."

Kirishima said with a reassuring smile. Although it wasn't very reassuring to you.

"Tch fine but I'm serious. One slip up and I'm done."

Bakugou said this time glaring at you.

"Glade we reached an agreement."

Kirishima said with his signature cocky grin.

"Whatever just go finish packing our camp up."

Bakugou said, annoyed at Kirishimas antics.
With that the red head strutted through the tent flap, and out of sight.
Left alone with the angry blonde you felt uneasy, but then he spoke.

"Well since your ropes are already undone your coming with me."

He said motioning towards the tent flap.

Knowing that there was a slim chance you could even walk right now you stayed still.

"Oi come on, you deaf or something? I said LETS GO."

Bakugou said walking towards you.
He grabbed you arm and started pulling you toward the tent flap.

The sudden jerk caused a new rush of pain to hit your legs, and made you let out a small cry.The blonde stopped in his tracks and dropped your arm, letting you hit the floor. He turned to look at you in bewilderment, but you were busy to notice trying to find which cut on your leg had reopened.

You turned your head back towards bakuguo, and you saw his angry eyes start to soften as he glanced down at your bruised legs.
He turned his gaze to the floor and closed his eyes before letting out an audible sigh.

He stepped closer to you and lowered himself to a squatting position. Without a word his arms were around you as he swooped you up into a bridal carry, and started to walk towards the tent flap.

Surprised, and unsure what to do with your arms, you wrapped them around his neck and held on as he brought you out of the tent. All while thinking~

"WHAT THE HELL. WHAT THE HELL. WHAT THE HELL. WHY DID HE JUST PICK ME UP? WHERE ARE WE GOING? THIS IS AWKWARD. hey at least I don't need to walk now. WAIT ARE WE LEAVING THE TENT? AND WHERE DOES THIS BITCH GET TJE AUDACITY TO MAN HANDLE ME LIKE THIS?"

Bakugou silently walked you through a small empty campsite. The camp sat in a grassy plain surrounded by forest, and mountains. All you could see of the camp was a large smoldering fire pit, a few fallen trees that were stripped of their limbs ,and one other tent-hut like thing that was bigger than the one you were kept in.

Bakugou walked past it all, and entered the mouth of the forest. It wasn't long until you started to hear running water. You approached clearing, and saw a slow moving river.

He set you down by the edge of the river, and crouched beside you. He reached into a small bag tied to his belt, and pulled out a bundle of white cloth.

"Here."

He said reaching towards you.
You started back pedaling out of habit when a firm hand grabbed your ankle.
You sucked in air through your teeth, and kicked at his hand.

"HEY! IM TRYING TO HELP YOU DAMMIT."

You stopped trying to move, and Bakugou loosened his grip on your ankle.

He dipped a cloth in the water, and brought it up to your legs. He placed it over a large cut on your leg, which once again made you suck in air through your teeth. He kept a concentrated, frustrated look on his face as he silently cleaned your wounds.

At last he finished by wrapping more cloth over your newly cleaned legs.

And then the silence was broken.

"Did those Teruvian bastards do this?"

You nodded your head at the question.

"Tch figures, those mercenaries are ruthless. Pretty surprising a weakling like you even managed to survive them."

You furrowed your brows at the blondes comments.
But stayed quiet.

Bakugou stood up, and brushed himself off.

"We're going back now."

Was all he said before swooping you up again, and walking back through the woods.