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Thats is because bakugou knows that what he did is horrible and a simple sorry wont cut it. That is why in the flashback where he started cooperating to deku's training is the start of giving back before he gather enough courage to completely say sorry once he know its time and everything is corrected. It like when people hate it that someone bullied them for so long that it traumatize them that when the bullies just say sorry without anything else, just leave them unsatisfied.
Personal experience here. Where my bullies just say sorry but that just left a bitter taste on my mouth. Thinking that they bullied me because they are insecure then they just say sorry and act like nothing happen. That just wrong so the way bakugou where he cant say sorry and ask for forgiveness is because he know he cant just put it that way as he know everything he did so far is unforgivable and there is no excuse.
And most people know that bakugou's character isnt one for words. He is one where he will do it the right way even if its hard.
Person from previous ask, you are me. It literally wouldn't matter to me whether Bakugou actually apologized with; "I am sorry for everything, Deku." THE BURNING FEELING OF DISLIKE TO BAKUGOU WILL NEVER WITHER. I love Izuku with all my heart and there's always a part of me just wanting to jump from the other side of the screen to protect him from it all. Izuku deserves better, and Bakugou is not better. I just can't like because of the way he rubbed me the wrong way so much. There is just a part in my brain that cannot forgive him, verbally abusing Izuku and telling him to commit the sewerslide makes me want to zip his lips permanently. I even literally saw someone defend Bakugou's abuse to Izuku by saying; "Bakugou was born in an abusive household and he's getting character development." SINCE WHEN WAS HE BORN IN AN ABUSIVE HOUSEHOLD?? WHAT?? He got hit in the head one time people in a form of disipline to SHUT UP because he was being LOUD. AND PLEASE, the charatcer development it taking too long and too little is seen, and we're nearing 300 chapters.
Sorry for this, hope you don't mind. I'm just happy to blow off some steam about it.
I love these asks so much. You guys donât bother me at all.
Iâm in agreement with you when you stated that people defend Bakugoâs abuse to Izuku when he gets âabusedâ at home i.e. by his mother. Not saying that hitting your kid is the answer, but a simple smack to the back of the head to the child is nothing, especially when your child acts like Katsuki.Â
I donât think it is abuse and you can blame that on the narrative/writing of the story. It is shown in a well-lit comedic fashion with music to match. It wasnât taking itself seriously, nor was Horikoshi when he made Mitsuki a female version of her son, from blonde hair and red eyes down to the hothead personality, just because the spats between the mother and son seems funny???Â
The anime/manga has already shown what serious domestic abuse looks like in the form of the Todoroki household with Shoutoâs flashbacks which were taken 100% SERIOUSLY with no confusion to the audience, so itâs not like Horikoshi or the other people working on BNHA doesnât know how to portray it.
And a lot of those Bakugo-stans who use this lame ass excuse of him being abused by his mother doesnât work because Mitsuki criticized and smacked Katsuki on the back of the head 3 times practically in a row IN FRONT OF TWO PRO-HEROES SITTING ON HER COUCH.
If that moment was suppose to be taken seriously that the audience was suppose to interpret that as a serious issue, Horikoshi and Co. wouldâve made the proper steps in doing so right then and there. But he didnât, so that excuse doesnât work.
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I planned to just write a short fic but it ended becoming long. I hope you like it and that Bakugou isnât that OOC. Request are open, just send me a message or in my ask box.
Bakugou Katsuki knew heâs fuck up, the moment he realised these goddamn feeling he have for her.
Sheâs only supposed to be an extra, nothing more than that.
An exchange student in their second year, who can even barely speak the language and yet the moment he underestimated her, she gave him a slap in the face of just who she can really be. Very different from how she had acted when she introduced herself. Unassuming and weak-looking that he dismissed her quickly, noting that sheâs just another extra.
But that still didnât stop him from foolishly challenging her, curious as to what she have in getting admitted in U.A.
In the end, it ended with a tie but the amount of bruised and aching in his body made him reluctant in acknowledging her.
Even though, he have learned his lesson to never underestimate his opponent, the second he relapsed she quickly made him realised it all over again. Her quirk was nothing but weak and yet the skills that she have made Bakugou secretly respect her... begrudgingly that is.
It frustrated him, resulting in him training harder after that battle.
Little by little, he started noticing her.
At first, itâs only a whim, sheâd been sitting in her seat in their class, which was beside him, and quietly practising words under her breath but enough for him to hear before he rudely interrupted and pointed out how stupid it sounded, quickly giving the correct pronunciation of the word.
Surprise but not bothered by his rude attitude, she gave him a smile and a thank you before practising what he taught her.
Later on, Bakugou berated himself for what he did, thinking it was stupid and unnecessary before deciding that there wonât be a next time.
Unfortunately for him, there is.
The idiots that proclaim to be his squad ask him to be their tutor for the upcoming test.
Annoyingly following him everywhere until they provokingly ask if he just didnât know how to teach to which he angrily bit into, adding that he could fucking teach them until they could recite the periodic table in their sleep before realising that he stupidly stepped into their trap.
Bakugou could only pitifully covered it by saying how stupid they are they even need him to tutor them for something so simple that even grade school can solve.
What he didnât expect was her, though.
The idiots actually ask if she wanted to join and ask him to tutor her also since sheâs not that good in Japanese literature. Â
It did make him fluster, secretly.
Except for that one time; he doesnât know how to interact with her at all, sheâs always with that stupid Dekuâs group and all the girls in Class A and B.
He could only curse those idiots under his breath, his ears turning slightly red.
Thereâs something about her that always made him uncomfortably warm, making him quite and jittery most of the time whenever sheâs in the vicinity. Â
The day for studying and teaching those morons came and through it all, Bakugou tried his hardest in keeping his composure whenever sheâs asking questions or whenever sheâs near, else those idiots will notice for sure.
Bakugou also made sure to treat her like how he treated those idiots except lesser than what he usually does.
From all the other subjects, her score on Japanese literature was only the lowest as its understandable, itâs not her first language and yet Bakugou canât help but cackle at how mess up her pronunciations were nor the things sheâs mistakenly spelled, making a lot of hilarious misunderstanding at times.
Such us public became pubic, sweet tea to sweat tea, and many other more.
The look on her faces whenever someone pointed it out was amusing to no end that Bakugou canât help the small twitch in his lips whenever he remember them by the end of the day.
Study session soon became frequent after that.
At times, Bakugou would take the initiative to âcasuallyâ ask her as if by coincidence or just forcibly joined her and thanks to that her grade slowly rose up to a slightly above average.
The study sessions might have been chaotic thanks to his idiotic friends but because of it, Bakugou notice how she slowly relax and mingled more with class 2-A.
At first, sheâs been more polite and reserve but now sheâs been participating in having fun and teasing their classmates, sharing jokes, advice on training, joining conversation and hangout with people.
Bakugou even end up being one of her target in teasing once with damn Pikachu and flat face when heâd been hit by a damn quirk named good face that makes him look like a shitty shoujo manga protagonist.
The nerve she has when she told him itâs was revenge for making fun of her for her pronunciations and misspelling back then.
By the end of it, Bakugou relentlessly chase her, small explosion igniting in his palms as he threatens her from further teasing him.
That still didnât stop her until he stomp to his room, slamming his door angrily, to which their classmates heard throughout the building, and ignoring her for a whole day afterwards, did her teasing stop.
In the end, she offered buying him spicy foods to apologise and appease his temper.
Bakugou grudgingly accepted in the end after much begging from her to not ignore her and that it would never happen again. (Unfortunately, it wasnât lol)
Well, on Bakugouâs side, it isnât a bad deal. He not only could eat his favourite spicy foods but he could also hang out with just her.
A date
Or so he secretly told himself before denying the ridiculous notion.
Came weekend, with red tinted ears, Bakugou âgrumpilyâ went with her to have a spicy ramen and to a Chinese restaurant for a spicy mapu tofu.
Bakugou have to admit the foods were surprisingly delicious on his taste bud that day and itâs not because heâs with her. NOT AT ALL!
Her recent teasing did stop but later came a lot from his stupid friends after theyâre so called hang out and once sheâs out of earshot. Bakugou could only yelled at them to fuck off before turning around, heading for his room with a slight blush across his faces as he heard them cheering and whistle in the background.
The moment he did recognize and admit his crush was when he and his squad have been sitting around the living room of their dorm.
Pikachu and flat faces started talking about their type of woman before it started heading to their classmates in their group and in class B.
Bakugou could careless as he scrolled through his phone. Itâs not long before his attention went back to his friendsâ conversation when they mention her name.
His friends talked about how easy it was to hang out with her and how comfortable they were with her even though she just arrives not long ago.
Slightly agitated, Bakugou canât help but slowly shift in his sit, still pretending to go through his phone as he listens.
But then it went on to discussing on how she does have the looks and yet they canât help but feel that sheâs one of the guys. Kaminari then joke that rather than being a girlfriend material, she might instead beat them in having a beautiful girlfriend.
The boys agreed and canât help but think of how their female classmate can easily charm any of the U.A female students are. Thinking of those incidents, where many of the first year students always come in their class just to get a glimpse of their classmate and with how subconsciously suave she was.
They canât help but admire and envy her and yet every time they mention how good of a flirt she was, their female classmate always have a confuse look on why she suddenly became a flirt, making her classmates sweat drop and feel worried for her.
Kaminari crossed his arm with a âseriousâ look, nodding his head before bluntly stating that he might feel pity but their classmate might not have a boyfriend at all because of how popular she was with the same gender.
Not before long, a pillow slam hard in Kaminariâs face, making the poor guy fell backward from the sofa stool while others canât help but gawked at Bakugou, who suddenly threw the pillow with an angry face.
âFucking shitty Pikachu, you just have a shitty taste in woman.â Bakugou muttered menacingly.
If looks could kill, theyâre sure their electric friend would have died from the looks that Bakugouâs giving him. No, scratch that their poor friend might die any second with how their explosive friend tempers is, they could only pray in their heart for his survival.
They notice the fondness their explosive friend have for their female classmate ever since however they stupidly made a bet to say what they did just now to see Bakugouâs reaction.
At first, they have been reluctant but they appeared to have been influence by Kaminariâs recklessness, who was the one who have started everything and yet when they saw how Bakugou reacted they unconsciously jump into the wagon.
They started teasing him.
âBakugou, are you perhaps attracted to her?â
âHUH?â Their friend turned to them with the same menacing look and yet they still persisted.
âIf not, then you wouldnât have said what you just said.â They smirked,
â...â
They saw how their friendâs ear and face slowly got red before Bakugou averted his eyes that they hollered in amusement and cheering their blond friend.
Bakugou started shouting at them, his entire body shaking in embarrassment as he threatened them.
âYou fucking extra, you better shu-â
âOh? What going on in here?â
Hearing their female friend, Bakugou felt the dread he was about to be bombarded while his friends unable to stop the teasing smile from appearing on their face.
âHear this, it seems Bakugou hav-â
Just as one of them opens their mouth, Bakugou beat them, âFucking shut it. Itâs nothing.â
He grumbled, not looking at her direction, his eyes looking at his friends with a threat but his friends just averted their eyes, the smirks still on their lips.
Their female classmate hums before remembering something, rummaging on a plastic bag they carried.
âBakugou you like this snack with the spicy flavour right. You said you been looking for it. It just so happen that they started selling it. Here.â
Bakugou turned just in time to catch the snack they have bought for him and he saw that itâs really the snack that he have been craving at this time of the year. Itâs one of his favourite and yet the company who produce it only sell them seasonally.
He has mentioned it once in passing when the two of them went to buy a snack in a convenience store and yet they remember it and have bought him. Just the thought of it made the tip of his ear and his cheeks blush again.
At the same time, their female classmate immediately bade them good night saying that their class exercise have made them tired and sleepy as they went to the elevator and straight to their room, missing the chance of seeing Bakugou flustered at their simple action.
Once the elevator door close, Bakugou idiotic friends all at once started cheering and whistling at Bakugou as he roared at them to fucking shut up. He's tempted to blast their fucking faces however the snack that he has received made him hesitate as he might accidentally burn it.
Bakugou could only walked back to his room after much suffering from his friends, grumbling as he close his door with a slam, laying in his bed and burying his face on his pillow as his ears and cheeks tint an unbelievable shade of red.
Reluctantly, Bakugou admitted that he might have a small crush on his female classmate as he stare at his desk, from the corner, his favourite snack lying under his desk lamp.
If you want a continuation, just message me or ask me. I might write a continuation on how Bakugou would confess or how the reader would realize that they are in love with Bakugou.
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Hey guys, hope you are all doing well and enjoying the winter holidays with your friends and family! I wanted to share this masterpiece @ghostdoodlen created for me last summer, featuring sung jinwoo with kim dokja!reader in honor of the collaborated mini series Iâve been working on with @circeyoru. Itâs sort of like an early Christmas present, though I do sincerely hope you like it! :3
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Summary: (AU) In a world of ABO, you've always thought you were an alpha, high above others.
However, encountering your fated pair, proves you otherwise.
Add to that, your fated pair, whose grey eyes that always seem to see through you and black hair that always tries to entice your hand to run through it. You found out you were an omega through the heat he caused.
You couldn't help but curse the gods in every possible way as you tried your hardest not to kneel and beg your junior in school to claim and ravage you, whose name was Sung Jinwoo.
Disclaimer: I donât own anything except for my characters and plot.
Warning/Genre: OOC, Romance, fluff, high school life, gender neutral (Sorry for the miss grammar)
Chapter 1 - Meeting
In your current society, you have your first gender.
A female and a male.
However, once you reach a certain age, you are tested to differentiate for your second gender.
A Beta, which the majority are categorized.
Next is the minority that experiences heat, an Omega.
And then where success is guaranteed, the Alpha.
You have always thought your life is set.
Born into an affluent family, number one in studies and sports, a good enough appearance and a dominant but nonchalant personality.
You and everyone have obviously thought you were an alpha.
Or so you thought as you met those grey eyes of a boy, named Sung Jinwoo.
It had been an average day for you.
Waking up and getting ready for school, listening to your teacher as they teach their subject.
Doing your duties as a student council president and catching your schoolmates who were slacking and skipping school.
Punishing them or dragging their asses back if they defy you.
It was a normal routine for you however what made that day different from others was meeting him.
Your fated pair.
You had just finished all the necessary paperwork and meetings as the student council president and were on your way home when you saw a group of students harassing some middle schoolers.
Stopping in your tracks, you saw that some of them were from your school while the others were from schools that were close to your area.
Observing the group of high school students, you couldn't help but notice that they seemed to be part of the same friend group, as there were no conflicts between them. Instead, they were bullying some middle school students.
You sigh as you shake your head.
Such a bunch of brats.
Seeing that they have already beaten a few middle school students and are about to harass them again, you step in without hesitation and call out to them.
The students who wore similar uniforms as yours stiffened once they heard and saw you.
They have been the same junior students you have always dragged back to school from skipping classes.
They were either in some arcade or in some brawls with other delinquents from another school, in which case resulted in you facing both parties.
Neither did you take sides as you beat them.
In the end, you would contact the other school's student council president, who happened to be one of your childhood friends, to inform them about your schoolmates and what happened.
Afterwards, you would finally escort your own schoolmates' beat-up assess back to your school infirmary.
That was how it usually plays.
And since they have crossed paths with you a few times already, they have seen what you're capable of and have unconsciously ingrained your presence in their minds.
They knew they were in trouble.
However, the other students from a different school were unaware of their dilemma, nor did they know you.
And so, seeing you leisurely walking up to them, they immediately put their attention on you and abandoned their previous targets at once.
Oblivious to the danger they're putting themselves into.
Arrogant in their stance, clearly the one leading them was an alpha.
You sigh once again, deciding to finish this quickly. Since you were eager to go home and were quite looking forward to the dessert that your mother had bought from abroad.
The thought almost makes you salivate.
"What this? Trying to be a hero now aren't you?" The alpha taunted as he strode over to you, smirking as his lackeys trailed behind him and slowly circled you.
Eyeing you up, it was clear he was sizing you as he instinctive knew you were an alpha.
You two were almost the same height however you clearly towered him by a few inches.
Showing an indifferent attitude and not answering his taunt, he faltered as you gave him a cold stare.
Embarrassed by showing weakness and intimidated by another alpha, he hid it by sneering at you and barking again at your classmates.
"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?! Get your asses here!" He shouted, his voice showing traces of agitation. This affected his lackeys as their earlier confidence faltered as well.
Looking at their other friends, they were confused as they remained rooted in their place.
Their faces paled, body trembling and sweat dripping down from their forehead. Hesitant, they gave a small shake of their head, their eyes showing undeniable fear.
Annoyed, the alpha was once again about to shout when suddenly a presence loomed over him and a cold voice interrupted.
"I'll advise you to leave if you don't want yourself embarrassed and beaten up by the end of the day, kid."
It was your voice.
Calm and deep, sending shivers down their spines as they felt authority dripping off it.
The alpha and his group paled instantly. Something inside them, especially the leader in their group instinctively told them this student was dangerous and someone not to be messed with.
However, an alpha is an alpha. They weren't one to be bent over nor ordered around so easily.
And because of this and due to his arrogant pride, the alpha kid faced you with a sneer and defiantly challenged you.
"Fuck you."
"..."
The surroundings fell silent, and the atmosphere immediately grew colder than it used to. A heavy feeling washed over everyone watching the two and they felt a foreboding sense creep up their spine.
You, however, just gave a small cold laugh before dropping your bag. Your eyes narrowed darkly.
Not long after, sounds of screams and agonizing cries echoed in the park while your schoolmates and the group of middle school students watched in horror as you beat them with ease but not without mercy.
Instructing your schoolmates to drag their friends' asses to their school infirmary, you told them that their student presidents, whom you have informed already, were waiting for them at the school entrance.
They knew that if they didn't show up, this president of theirs would hound them no matter where they were. Because of this, you didn't worry if they ran away.
As for your schoolmates, they already know to show up the next day if they want to keep their balls alive.
Watching them limp away, you finally let out a breath and pick up your school bag, satisfied that everything was almost over.
However, glancing over to the side and seeing the group of young students all bruised and battered, you sigh inwardly.
You made a mental note to have those bastards write up a thousand-word apology and assign them chores around campus as punishment.
Walking over to the group of middle schoolers, you asked them if they were alright.
"Yes, senior. Thank you so much for your help!" One of the kids replied while the others nodded with a bit of enthusiasm.
Looking over their battered faces while a smile was on their lips and their eyes shining as they looked at you, you couldn't help but worry and apologize to them on behalf of your schoolmates as their school president.
Throughout the exchange, one particular student was silent and kept his distance from you however you didn't blame him. If you were him, you would also be wary, especially after what they have been through before you came.
You may have saved them, but there's no guarantee you won't do the same as what those previous people did.
Though you felt his eyes lock onto you, you didn't know whether it was hostility or something else. Just that you couldn't ignore how intense his gaze was as he watched you.
Deciding to let it go, you took out a card from your pocket and gave it to them, advising them to visit the clinic if they ever experienced any signs of discomfort.
It was one of the clinics your cousin works at.
Given the number of students you frequently handled in such cases, your cousin already suspected it was you who sent them whenever students arrived at their clinic with bruises on their bodies.
Your cousin scolds you because of it.
You simply shrugged and responded that it at least contributed to the business. No matter how you deal with these troublemakersâwhether through a gentle approach or notâif they still refuse to listen, they need to learn the hard way.
It was that or nothing.
You explained and your cousin could only accept defeat as deep down he knew that kids your age are hard to disciple.
As the students bowed in gratitude, you noticed the admiration in their eyes as they stared at you.
Not used to such gazes, you cough and avoid their eyes. Instead, you immediately urged them to go home as the sky slowly turned dark.
Inwardly, you hope they won't turn out like you, as you know you are barely crossing the line when it comes to disciplining such unruly schoolmates of yours.
Bowing their heads once more, they said goodbye and walked away, eager to head home while chatting happily.
You sigh again and lift your hand to brush your hair, glad that everything's finally over.
As they turned the corner, you were about to leave when suddenly there were hurried footsteps behind you. You felt a hand grab your shirt tightly, stopping you in your tracks.
That's when you heard them, stammering with a soft and warm voice, calling out to you pleadingly as you turned your head.
Your eyes locked with grey-coloured ones.
It was the boy from earlier who was watching you so intensely.
He has soft black hair with bangs that brush against his lashes. He also reaches your shoulders in height and has a lean build.
Clearly, the boy was growing and showing a distinct trait of an alpha.
However, it wasn't those physical traits that shocked you, it was his scent. A scent so endearing your body reacted in ways you never experienced before.
You felt your body heat up, your hands trembling and your breath laboured as you continued to lock eyes with the boy.
His scent enveloped you, intoxicating and enticing, making you crave something you knew was wrong.
Slowly, dread fills you as realizations hit you all at once.
You cursed.
"Fuck."
A/n: Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it! Their age will be explained as the story goes and don't worry there won't be inappropriate ages or such.
Please leave a comment on what you think! Thank you!
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William James Moriarty
The type of person he would fall in love for
Albert James Moriarty
The type of person he would fall in love for
Louis James Moriarty
Foolhardy
Sebastian Moran
Sherlock Holmes
Mycroft Holmes
Summary: (AU) In a world of ABO, you've always thought you were an alpha, high above others.
However, encountering your fated pair, proves you otherwise.
Add to that, your fated pair, whose grey eyes that always seem to see through you and black hair that always tries to entice your hand to run through it. You found out you were an omega through the heat he caused.
You couldn't help but curse the gods in every possible way as you tried your hardest not to kneel and beg your junior in school to claim and ravage you, whose name was Sung Jinwoo.
Genre: Omegaverse, Romance, School, Comedy, Drama, possible yandere
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Chapter 1 - Meeting
Chapter 2 - Coming Soon
Chapter 3 - Coming Soon
This is gonna be goodđ I can't wait for another good lovesickgojoxreader angstđ¤¤
bringing back lovesick gojo because he will always be my baby
Bakugou x Reader Silly crush Part 2
Sorry for the long wait.
As December come, I always get sick because of winter every year added to that I have been spending more time with my family as I have to go back again to work after vacation, the reason why I couldnât continue writing the second part and post the continuation and I know lots of you wanted this part so Iâm really sorry for the delay.
Without further ado, I hope you enjoy the story.
Reader POV
The moment her explosive classmate challenge her the first day she entered U.A, she canât help but differentiate him from the rest of her classmate ever since.
The first thought that went through her mind after her fiery blond classmate challenge her was how arrogant he was but as they fought tooth and nail, she have to admit he has bite behind his bark.
She had like the exchange she had with him as he have turn her thinking of what she thought of him. She have thought of him as nothing but someone who is cocky just for having a strong quirk and yet he proved to her as someone who would gives everything he has to achieve what he want. He has a standing and she canât help but respect him even if heâs a little cheeky in her opinion.
However because of her reserve attitude and how frustrated he seems after their training, she have decided to keep her distance from him but one by one, unexpected events led her to finding herself as a part of his gang.
Even though, she knows itâs not his intention to help her at all and heâs only force to teach her because of others, sheâs still thankful at how it helped her mingle more with her classmate given that she have only met them.
From studying for her Japanese literature to just hanging out with him and their friends, slowly she canât help but notice little things about Bakugou.
Itâs all started once when he was hit by a quirk to which she have made fun of him nevertheless inside her, she realize she prefer Bakugou being the normal Bakugou Katsuki.
How hardworking he is in his goal of being number one, the confidence he have to not waver in any situation even his usual spitefulness and his brashness or bluntness at times. She canât help but prefer them more than anything else even if others might see it as weird for liking them.
But at the end, it seems she have teased him a bit too much as it resulted in him ignoring her.
She could only chuckle and apologise before offering to treat him for some food to calm him down.
Once weekend came, she treated him for some spicy ramen and mapo tofu since she saw how he has a taste for spicy food.
Watching as their food was place in front of them, she has to admit that seeing Bakugou enjoying it, she quite like the sight and canât help but smile even if by the end of the day, she has to secretly buy milk just to calm the stinging in her tongue and the oncoming stomach-ache throughout the night.
She have to admire her explosive friend for his extreme palate while hers are more notably milder even so that didnât stop her from buying spicy snacks and stacks them in her room just so he could eat something while theyâre studying together.
Well, thanks to it, her tolerance for spice got a bit higher even though she still finds them spicy.
She also learned how talented he is at cooking when she witnessed him cooking in their dorms kitchen.
Wanting to have a taste since it rare for him to cook, she pestered him for the next 20 minutes, much to Bakugouâs annoyance but with much pestering, she got a bite that ended with her knocking her forehead on the counter with such a defeated feeling.
Heâs more wife material than anyone else with how delicious his food is, she lamented.
âBakugou, are you trying to be someone wife or something? If so, can you become my wife instead your foods are delicious.â
âHAH!?â
Needless to say, it earned her a smack in the head.
Sitting in their dorms dinner tables, she decided to continue watching her blonde friend cook. Bakugou just gave her the cold shoulder as he continued stirring and adding seasoning on the food in front of him.
â...â
â...â
âBakugouâ
Her explosive friend stood rigid, waiting.
Oblivious, she blurted, âYou should turn on the fan. Your faceâs red like an octopus from cooking, even your ears.â
...
Letâs just say, it ended with her adoring another bump on the head.
 As the year goes by and as they entered theyâre last year in U.A, she did notice her feelings for her explosive friend change but the turning point really happened when an unexpected event occurred.
There once was an accident that happened in their hero internship that resulted in her hair being cut off however she has to cut the other excess as well as it got too damaged to salvage, resulting in her looking like a boy after.
Opening the door, she entered their class dorm, thinking how she wanted to take a bath quickly because of how tired she was and wanting to sleep right away and yet noticing the silence that surrounds their usually noisy dorm, she blinked as she saw her classmate look at her.
âWhat wrong?â She asked, raising a brow at them before all of them erupted, getting up from their sits and coming to her with a worried look.
âNo! Thatâs what we should be asking you?! What happened to your hair?â
That when she remembered.
She quickly explains to them that itâs an accident during her intern and to make sure itâs nothing to worry about since itâs just hair and nothing more.
She knew what reactions her classmates would have once they saw her and yet what she didnât expect though was how Bakugou would react.
After assuring her friends that there is nothing to worry about, she quickly headed for her room planning to rest however she immediately stops and look back.
A little ways away from her was Bakugou and the glare he was giving her made her want to take a step back at how intense heâs looking but she willed not too instead opted into giving him a strained smile, asking whatâs wrong before he stormed to her, grabbing her head and smacking their forehead together.
âYou little shit. Itâs because of how youâre always fucking spacing around that this happened. You should be fucking more aware of your surrounding! What if itâs your stupid head that got hit instead! And not just your fucking hair?!â
âH-hah...â
Rubbing her forehead, she watch as her explosive friend started scolding her for being stupid, unsure of what to do since making any excuses would only make him explode more than he already does even so, something within her felt warm from his scolding even if heâs cursing a lot.
âStarting tomorrow afternoon, youâll train with me. Iâll fuck you up until itâs drilled in your fucking head not to let your guard down, you idiot!â
â...Bakugou, you might be the one who would kill me instead of those villains.â
âFucking hell I am!â
She could only laugh in return, her explosive friend click his tongue then grabbing her hand and walking to her room, yelling at her to bath at the same time he grumpily sat down and grab a book to read while waiting.
They spend the night watching and eating spicy snack after.
After their intern, they quickly went back to school like how they normally do however because of her new looks, it causes some uproar and by the end of the week, sheâs always surrounded by female students, sometimes, even getting lunch boxes and sweets more than she usually gets.
She had no choice but to share it with her classmates seeing that there is no way she could eat them all.
Even though it felt like dumping the food to them, her classmates seems to have no problem at all and notice that the males were more than happy eating the foods she have receive but when she offered Bakugou if he wanted some, he refuse them so furiously while glaring the ones that was in her arms.
She even thought that the food would burn itself from the glares heâs giving them however when she was about to eat one, he suddenly snatch it then shoving it in his mouth before taking the rest, shoving and eating them with such fervour.
She watched in a dazed before laughing, âIf you want it so bad, you could have said so. I would have given them to you but now I donât have anything to eat. Hey, Kirishima-â
As she was about to asked her friend to share some to her, her blonde friend smacks her in the head, muttering, âFucking dense idiot.â before leaving then coming back with a lunchbox which he send it flying to her head and without a word, slump beside her, giving her a glare not to say anything and just eat.
She thought, her explosive friend could be so weird at times but looking at the lunch box in her hand, she smiled.
She much prefer Bakugouâs lunch box than the ones she have receives since she find his food more delicious than anything.
And so without a thought, she ate it happily, not knowing Bakugouâs have gone through all many troubles to cook those foods into her preferred palate.
Everything felt peaceful but as their days goes by, she slowly felt somethingâs wrong.
Looking like a boy doesnât really bother her however as sheâs being flattered by other female students for her looks and other male students lamenting and crying for her being too handsome to take away their female classmates attention, something inside her slowly made her uncomfortable.
This started making her brood more recently, resulting in getting smack in the head by her explosive friend also.
She could only apologise for spacing out even though her fiery friend have been helping her train.
What she didnât notice though were the looks that Bakugouâs giving her, frowning in annoyance but a tinge of concerned in his eyes.
Once night came, her classmates decided to go to their rooms to sleep while she decided to stay, bidding them good night.
It wasnât long before she became absent-minded again, not caring anymore whatâs been playing on the television in front of her.
She canât help but think of what has been happening lately. Although, sheâs flattered on being like by other students, the thought of how they started treating her so differently somehow made her insecure for some reason.
It also didnât help that she have accidentally witness how Bakugou got a confession from a really beautiful girl.
Sure, she has teased him after about it but something started bugging her from the back of her mind.
Remembering such a beautiful girl with unblemished white skin, plump natural red lips, long eyelashes and a beautiful figure for a woman, she immediately felt sick to her stomach, her hands quickly coming up and grabbing a fistful of her short hair, the other covering her mouth.
She didnât like it at all.
It made her think of how unfeminine she is even though she likes being how she is, being comfortable and friends with her male classmates, no barrier separating them with gender and feeling like their equal but ever since her hair was cut, she felt that sheâs being treated differently almost like a boy.
It didnât help that whenever sheâs beside her explosive friend, she hated feeling how short her hair and how it started making her uncomfortable and insecure.
The change makes her dizzy and itâs starting to get overwhelming. It came to the point that itâs also becoming frustrating for her.
Immerse in her own thought, she didnât notice someone approaching her not before they grab her by the collar of her shirt, forcing her to look up and coming to face two angry vermillion color eyes.
âDidnât I told you not to let your guard down. Iâve been calling you multiple times already you little shit.â
He didnât yell, only muttered but the threat behind it was serious.
Blinking, an apology left her mouth in reply, not knowing what to do when the person sheâs thinking of suddenly is in front of her.
Letting go of her shirt, her friend grudgingly sat down beside her, crossing his arms, leaning on the sofa before giving her a pointed look, as if urging her to speak but she didnât know what to say, her mind a mess.
âAgain, youâre having a weird expression when you already have such a shitty face.â
â...weird face?â
Did she? Crap.
An uncertain laugh escapes her lips before she clasps her hands together, quickly bending down so as to hide her eyes from Bakugou.
âIâm sure I have always looked like this, Bakugouâ
Wincing, what a poor attempt to hide everything from her perceptive friend.
âNo it isnât, just fucking spit it out.â
â...like I said, everything fi-â
âFuck it is! If you donât, Iâm going to split that mouth of yours. Just having to see that mug face of yours again, I swear Iâll- Tchâ
As if catching himself, her friend angrily clicks his tongue.
â...â
â...â
â...Say, Bakugou... Are you worried about me?â She teased.
âHah!? The hell I am!?â
Watching her friendâs face turn to his usual comical outrage look, she couldnât help but laugh quietly then covering her mouth as her friend look at her, annoyed but that didnât stop the smile that stayed on her lips.
Having her feelings lifted a little, she finally decided to tell Bakugou, her worries and confusion at her current state.
How she likes being comfortable being who she is with their friends even though she act boyish at times but that just who she is. Someone who wants to enjoy and had fun with her friends while trying to be the hero she aspire to be however because of whatâs happening lately, how sheâs being treated as a boy she felt she have to give something.
Words after words coming out of her mouth while Bakugou looked at her at the corner of his eyes, listening intently.
Itâs slowly sinking in that she doesnât know anymore what to do at all.
âWho the hell said you have to give them the expectations they want from you.â
Her eyes widen before turning her head at her friend.
Bakugou look straight at her, continuing, âYou are who you are, thatâs all that matter. Just fuck those things and do everything at your own pace; you donât have to force anything. To me, there is no difference from how you were before and what you are now.â
Slowly, the burden she have unknowingly put herself these past few weeks , lifted itself from her shoulders just by hearing his words.
Quickly turning her head away, she felt her eyes moisten uncontrollably but this time a sincere and carefree smile made its way on her lips, her chest bursting with relief, happiness, and unknown warmth and flattering feelings that made her fingers and ears tingle.
âThank you Bakugou, really.â
She heard him scoff before telling to stop thinking such stupid things again.
Such rude remarks nonetheless the warmth in her chest spread even more in her and she canât deny, she like the feeling.
Looking at her friend, she admitted,
âWhenever I walk with you these past few weeks, I canât help but start feeling insecure on how unfeminine I have become.â
Bakugou look at her with surprise, a flash of concern appearing on his eyes but his female classmate continued,
âBut hearing your words made me realise that no matter what, I really do like walking right beside you. Now that I think about it, whether if I look like a guy or not, I donât really care anymore because not being able to walk beside you, I would hate that even more than anything.â
She confesses with a smile, before halting, the sight before of her made her heart beat faster.
Beside her, Bakugou, who was looking at her, is wide eyed, his face completely red even his ears before one of his hands instantly covered his face and averting his eyes as if he wanted to hide such a shameful expression however to her she canât help but find it beautiful.
Just as she opened her mouth, Bakugou quickly stood up before storming off to the elevator.
âBakugo-â
âShut it, shit head!â
Quickly standing up and chasing after him, she saw him quicken his pace at the same time, punching the elevator button and stepping in once it opened.
But before he could close the elevator doors, she immediately ran the distance and entered, grabbing his hand despite his protest.
Seeing his flustered state, his cheeks red, eyes moist and trembling, something in her snap and made her realise something that she have been denying until now.
Grabbing the back of his head, she pinned him on the wall with such force before he could push her away and without a word, she connected their lips and kissed him with everything she have buried for so long.
âAh, Iâm a fool. I have been in love with him all along.â
Thank you for reading. Sorry for the wrong grammars and the ones that I have miss.
Man, at first I didnât know where this was going but as I finish this chapter, I canât help but feel satisfied but at the same time, this really made me think too hard for these past few weeks and now my brain is fried.
But I hope you have enjoyed it!! See you again in my next post.
I might do some extra cute chaps for this.
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