I Will Literally Give Head To The Person Who Helps Me Find This Fic

I will literally give head to the person who helps me find this fic

Ok so basically it was this smau(Im too obsessed with these I can barely read a story without at least one texting scene showing up) and the mc was embarrassed about falling face flat into the chest of Sukuna who was like a football player I think n the whole gang (Yuji, Yuta, Maki, Inumaki, and friends idfk) and then she was spending a whole chapter or two trying to get on his good side cause she thought his was fine. I forgot the rest of it all but the story was really funny and Yuta and Inumaki were taking ANY chance to run the ones with her😭

And then like one of the chapters or maybe the title was like How To Not Get The Guy but PUHLEASEEE HELP ME FIND IT🙏🏾😭

When You Hated Katsuki Bakugo. Until You Didn’t.

This is originally a gift for my niece who recently just got into anime in honor Bakugo Katsuki’s birthday but now I’m sharing it out to the world. Enjoy!

(Also this is the middle school era because the high school era didnt work for this)

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You’ve never liked Bakugo Katsuki.

Well actually you did. When you were in daycare and then he cruelly rejected you by using his explosions in your face

In any other case you would have moved on with life and just spent the rest of your toddler years ignoring him. But life had other plans and somehow after that confession he started finding every way to harass you. Sticking gum in your hair, dumping water all over your new polo dress, the list practically goes on until 5 year old you had enough of finding rats in her desk.

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“Mommy!!” You had wailed, tears practically about to burst from your sockets as you ran to your mother’s widened arms.

“Sweetie, what’s wrong? Did you lose your doll again?” She had pulled you in close hushing you.

“I don’t wanna go to school anymore!”

And the rest of the story was history. You had switched out of the daycare and that was the end of Bakugo’s reign of terror against you—or so you had thought.

Middle school comes and you guys somehow ended up in the same homeroom. You hoped he wouldn’t have recognized you but—

“Well look who we have here, thought I smelled failure.” A forced-friendly voice shouted out from behind you.

“Dude that’s so corny.” You grimaced as you turned around to see the same spiky blonde hair grinning like a bird that’s found a pile of worms.

Of course that hadn’t been the case. And so the one person you hoped thought you wouldn’t see again had reappeared and so did his torment.

“Bad news he took all my money.”

“Is there any good news?”

“Uhh..he gave it all to his friends?”

Izuku sighed as he pulled out his wallet.

“I was gonna save this for new All Might Merch but..” he lowered his head down “I feel like you need this more.”

“Izu, I’m not taking your cash. I’ll just.. have to put in more shifts is all!!”

You grinned as you tried to flex whatever muscle you thought you had but Izuku just looked at you with pity.

Despite not sharing the same interests, you and Izuku bonded over being victims of Bakugo’s dictatorship. As they say, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. Though Izuku for some odd reason considers him a friend. But you guess it’s cause of the whole childhood friends thing.

“I don’t know why you care for that bitch so much anyways.” You shouted, sure a little too loud for any passerby to hear but as long as it wasn’t your mom why should you care?

“Don’t say that about Kacchan! He just… has a few problems is all!” He stammered almost scared

“A few problems? More like a few screws loose!” You said even louder than before, perhaps you had gotten a little too confident but you basically just got robbed! What decorum should you have anymore?

“Hey Izu, watch this!” You winked at him then turned around to shout

“Bakugo Katsuki is a little bitch!” You screamed at the top of your lungs

“Stop it! What if he hears…” He stammered turning around to see if anyone was on the rooftop.

“Oh please, Bakugo the little bitch won’t hear anything.” You said even louder than before.

And just when you were about to shout out another herd of insults you heard the rooftop door open wide and loud.

All the confidence you had vanished like it was never there to begin with. You were too scared to turn around of course but then you started thinking,

‘You know what? What if it isn’t Bakugo? What if it just happens to be the janitor? I’m sure he comes up here time to time’

Is what you had thought to comfort yourself but it all came crashing down when you heard Izuku shriek “Kacchan! What are you doing here?!” You could almost see his arms flailing around.

And since you were both brave(?) and stupid you turned around.

“Heyyyy…” Your voice cracked out, “Uhh you forgot something? You know, It’s pretty late you should go home. In fact, let me show you the way out!” You bolted to the rooftop door and tried pulling it.

‘It won’t budge! Ugh, did he steal the keys or smth, how did he even lock it?’

As you used all your arm strength to open the door a pair of arms had caged you.

“Well I know it’s not Izuku’s scrawny ass arms doing that.” You slowly turned around to see Bakugo staring dead at you.

Worst thing yet—he was close. Not the usual about to blow you up close but the close you see in those j-dramas where the guy gets in close on the girl and they either kiss or don’t—but in these cases, this is where they do.

Wait—what do you think you’re thinking about? This is your childhood bully you’re talking about! Sure, he’s above little conventionally attractive but he’s an insane unregistered asylum patient! And he’s about to literally kill you for calling him a bitch!

‘I’ve dug my own really deep grave… I’ll miss you mom, dad, the neighbor who keeps offering me inside his house- well maybe not him he was creepy’

As you close your eyes waiting to hear the dramatic explosion sound you’ve imagined inside your head. You feel nothing.

Huh, nothing?

You opened your eyes faster than you expect to see Bakugo hold out his hand. And in his hand,

“My money!! Oh how I’ve missed you!!” You quickly take it out of his hand and start jumping up and down with joy!

“Wait, why’d you give it back?” You questioned, confused at the change of heart? Brain? Whatever it is you wanted an answer

“You want me to take it back?” He said though it didn’t have the same bark it usually did.

“No, God no! Just,” your eyes wandered down to everywhere but his eyes. His stare felt so much more intense than usual. And for some reason your heart’s racing really fast. Maybe it’s heatstroke? Maybe it’s cause you stopped breathing when you expected to get blown to pieces?

“I never realized your eyes were so red.”

“What?”

Silence had entered the rooftop as you started getting embarrassed.

“I said nothing!” you tried to pull open the rooftop door once again.

“Ugh, I don’t have time for this.” He pushed you aside and the door opened.

Oh.

“I was supposed to push the door..”

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Few weeks later and it felt like that strange event hadn’t happened.

But something felt off.

Of course it’s just feel, it’s not like anything was off you just had that strange feeling in your stomach.

Cause truthfully, nothing was off.

Katsuki was back to bullying Izuku and hurling snide comments towards you.

Natural order was instilled so what was off to you.

And then you realized it.

For the past few weeks, Bakugo had been staring at you for the past few weeks ever since then.

From all your extensive knowledge of shoujo romance this would be the spark of a romance. But nothing about this was romantic at all!!

He was just…staring. It was at random times, you assumed he thought you hadn’t noticed cause everytime you turned around to try and catch him in the act he would look away.

“You’re gonna burn a hole in my head if you keep doing that.” You felt brave enough to ask

“Shut up before I do.” He threatened, but since he hadn’t gotten up from his seat to actually do that, you thought it would be fun to tease him wait? Since when were you so comfortable with him?

“You kiss your mother with that mouth?” You grinned mischievously

“I would never kiss my mother weirdo!!” He stood up and left the classroom as soon as the bell rang conveniently.

You didn’t notice the whole class had been watching your conversation until the teacher had cleared her voice

“I had expected better from you and Mister Bakugo. I’m disappointed.” She said sternly looking at you.

“Sorry Miss, this won’t happen again.”

“It better not, not only did you disturb the class, it also disturbed my lesson. As punishment, you and Bakugo alone will clean the whole classroom.”

“Before you say anything, I know this was my fault.”

“Well glad you know.” He grabbed a cloth and began wiping the windows

“Hey! I was just saying that to be nice!”

He hadn’t said anything and just rolled his eyes. But that pissed you off more.

“Oh my god, you could at least apologize for being a damn weirdo and staring at me all class.”

You stopped sweeping and put your hands on your hips with the broom in your hand.

“Why should I apologize? I wasn’t the one who pointed it out.” He stomped towards you matching your stance.

“So you admit it! You were looking at me!” You pointed a finger in his face

He grabbed your finger and placed it down, “So what?” He began to corner you into the walls like last time you guys had a one on one like this.

“So.. why?” You muttered softly, but he could still hear it. Katsuki could still hear it.

He sighed.. “Will this be an answer for you?” It was a cheesy line but it still brought butterflies to your stomach.

“Katsuki..” you whispered looking deep into his eyes.

He came in close and, hey guys what are you doing?

Wait what.

The words hadn’t registered to you yet but you turned to your right to see an oblivious Izuku who had just realized what was about to happen too late.

“Oh my god! You guys have been dating this whole time? Omg I’m so sorry for walking in on this? Are we still hanging out tomorrow?”

A whole lot of words sputtered out of Izuku’s mouth but none of them registered to you. But Bakugo sure did hear them.

“You damn nerd…” His head lowered and you could almost see the steam come out of them.

“Huh? Kacchan…Is something wrong?” Innocent Izuku had gotten scared and curled back.

“I’M GONNA KILL YOU!” He bolted towards him and Izuku was fast enough to dodge an explosion and began running for it as Bakugo continued to chase after him

Good news is you managed to clean the classroom by now. Bad news, Izuku would probably be dead before you guys could hang out tomorrow.

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You would think after that moment, Katsuki would be all over you then. Giving you princess treatment but somehow, it felt like daycare all over again.

He started getting even more aggressive with you. He would intentionally shove you to walls whenever he would pass by. Call you even more names than before. Overall it was hellish. But manageable hellish. You could manage Katsuki’s torment towards you. What you couldn’t stand was when he would torment Izuku like he did you.

The final straw was when

“Then take a swan dive off the roof of the building!”

Your blood had been boiling when you heard that outside the classroom door.

As soon as he walked out the room you slapped him before he could do anything about it.

“What the fuck is wrong with you.” You seethed. He was stunned until he wasn’t.

“The fuck is your problem chick?”

“Are you insane? You can’t just tell people shit like that.” You grabbed his collar while his friends had slowly backed away before scramming to leave the school

“The fuck are you gonna do about it. You think you can beat me to a pulp? Someone as lowly as you?” He smirked condescendingly

And somehow. That was worse than anything he had ever done. And before you knew it. Tears had come out your sockets just like back then.

“I, I should have known better. You know I really was starting to like you.”

Katsuki, who was just as young and hormonal as you had been shocked. Despite everything, he’d never seen you cry, never seen you so weak.

He didn’t know how to deal with that. It’s not like he’s ever had a girlfriend. He doesn’t know how to deal with all those emotions.

“Ugh, just leave. Let’s pretend this never happened. If you mess with me or Izuku again I’ll.. make you regret it.”

He knew objectively speaking you couldn’t do anything. You were all talk. He could just easily use his quirk to scare you off but, he didn’t want to…. Hurt you? He’s never had a problem with it before so why now?

No, he knows why.

So he leaves. Leaves like you told him to.

And thus, whatever enemies to lovers romance you thought you had going on came to a close and you went inside to see how Izuku was doing.

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Things had been crazy that day. Bakugo practically told his childhood friend to kill himself, same day he got attacked by some sludge villain and Izuku had the kindness to save him, really, Izuku had such a bright heart, shame he even extends it so someone like Bakugo.

But at the same time, things had been particularly calm. Like you ordered, Katsuki left you alone and sometimes Izuku, though you had no clue if that was because of what you said or not. But the end of middle school was around the corner and it was time to let go of things and move on.

Of course even that couldn’t be an easy process because your mother had recently made friends with another woman and forced you to come to her house for dinner.

“What’s the lady’s name anyway?” You mindlessly asked while scrolling through your phone.

“Well if you would like to know, her name is Mitsuki.”

You hummed as a sign of acknowledgment

“This might be a good experience for you! You need to come out the house more often. I’m sick of you sulking in that desolate room of yours.”

“I have not been sulking!” You pouted

“You totally have. Is it because of a boy? You know when I was your age I didn’t worry about boys.”

You stayed silent and whispered a little, “Maybe, so what?”

The car had stopped. You reached your destination.

“Oh my god, it is because of a boy! Did he break my little girl’s heart?!”

Your face became flushed “Don’t worry about it! I’m sure I’ll get over it…”

Maybe.

“Oh when I find that boy I’m gonna!” She started mimicking a wrestler and punching the air

“Mom it’s fine! Let’s just get out of the car please.. this is embarrassing enough.” You whined covering your face

She huffed, “Oh well, lucky for you, my friend has a son. I’m pretty sure he’s your age too!”

As you guys got out the car your mom forced you to carry the huge bouquet of flowers she had bought for the visit.

She ringed the doorbell and almost immediately the door opened.

Woah.

All of a sudden it was like a bright light appeared. A beautiful white light that covered around a beautiful woman.

“Hello! Come in, I’m sure it’s cold.”

“Yes ma’m.”

Like a dog you came inside. The house looked nice but the view in front of you was even nicer. It felt like you were in heaven

“Hi! My name is Mitsuki Bakugo.”

And then you were dragged by your hair straight to the 9th circle of hell.

“Bakugo? Like you’re the mother of Katsuki Bakugo?” You stammered, you stiffened up until your mother straightened out your back.

“Ah! Has the brat- I mean my son mentioned me?” She giggled. It was fake but you were too terrified to care

“No. He’s just..”

And like they say, speak of the devil he comes downstairs.

Is that what they say?

“Hag can you help me find my…” and there he saw you.

Never in your life did you expect to see Bakugo in a suit

“What did I say about being improper in front of guests? And Fix your tie!” She scolded, she was ready to go over to him and smack him until she realized you and your mom were still around.

She cleared her throat and put on her best smile, “Hey little lady, would you please help my son fix his tie? If that wouldn’t be too much trouble?”

“Sorry, but I don’t think,” then your mother hit you in the side with her elbow “I mean if I’m allowed to! I would love to help! I love helping actually! I do volunteer work at homeless shelters!” And you walked over to Katsuki

He wasted no time whispering in your ear, “The fuck are you doing here?”

“I didn’t want to be here! Your mom invited us over!” You whisper-yelled

“Shh, the hag has super-hearing.”

“That’s her quirk?”

“No, she just happens to have it whenever it involves me.”

You giggled almost. Almost is the key word. There’s no way you’d laugh at his words. Not after everything.

“It’s ok I know I’m hilarious. You can laugh.” He grinned

“Shut up.” You said trying to add fierce to it. But you just sounded awkward.

As the dinner went on. The only people who had been enjoying it were your mom and Mitsuki.

“I wish you could meet my husband but, he’s out with friends currently.”

“It’s ok there’s always next time!”

You and Katsuki both turned your heads. Next time?

“Next time?!”

Of course Bakugo had to be the one to say it out loud

But soon as he said that Mitsuki had hit him on the head. Then she whispered something in his ear. But you just assumed it was to not spoil the mood or something along those lines.

Few minutes later the topic had moved to high school somehow.

“So what high school is your son attending?” Your mother began to yawn. Thankfully it seems this dinner will come to a close soon.

“Well since he’s been so adamant about it we decided he should apply to U.A.!”

“That Academy? I heard only few get accepted.”

“Well my son is pretty talented.” She laughed out

“Thought I was the brat. Now I’m your son.”

She whipped her head so fast you were worried she would get whiplash

“Don’t. Start.”

Bakugo grunted but then stayed silent after that so it must’ve been effective

“What school is your daughter going to?”

“Oh well we’ve decided to send her to a high school overseas. You know, make more space in the house” Your mother had joked, but it seems Bakugo hadn’t understood that

“What?”

Bakugo’s face looked shocked.

“Huh? Is something the matter?” Your mother began to look concerned for the boy

Then he had grabbed your hand and dragged you to his room

“You brat! What do you think you’re doing?! That is no way to treat a lady! Get back here.”

But to no avail, he had closed the door and his grip on your wrist tightened

“Bakugo what the hell?”

“You’re leaving?”

Oh you get it now.

Bakugo genuinely thought you were going overseas.

“What- No my,”

But then you thought about it more.

Bakugo had hurt you. He might not have intentionally done it but he did play with your feelings. And you were done feeling like a used instrument. So you decided to play into it “Yes. I’m going overseas. It’s this preppy school from America. I probably won’t come back.” You shrugged

“You..” He lowered his head “Idiot.”

“Did you even think about how I would feel?”

You got confused

“How you would feel? Don’t be ridiculous Bakugo you’ve hated me since like ever.”

“I didn’t.”

You blinked. “No.”

“I didn’t.”

“No don’t you start! Don’t start!” You yelled

“I didn’t!” He shouted

He began to look you dead in the eyes

Of course the moment was short lived after hearing both your mother’s shouting for your name

“Just… meet me tomorrow at the park. Evening”

“And I should, why?” You crossed your arms looking him up and down

“Please.”

Please? The Bakugo you knew hadn’t said please. You’re sure he hadn’t changed per se, but something felt different. Or maybe you’re just thinking too deep into it.

“I’ll think about it.”

And like that his shoulders seemed to relax and he opened the door.

Then he saw the marks on your wrist.

“Sorry about that.”

“Huh?”

No further response.

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As he asked, you decided to meet up with him

“You’re late.” You informed, tapping on your foot

“Yeah, sorry about that.”

There was something behind him.

“Oh. Here.” He scratched his head awkwardly.

“Flowers. Is this a date trap?”

“No, I just- needed to get this off my chest.”

“You’re confessing aren’t you?” You said casually

You didn’t expect yourself to be so nonchalant about it. Perhaps it’s because of old feelings but Bakugo seems more gentle today.

“Yeah. What do you think about it?”

“Bakugo you haven’t said anything confessional at all yet.”

“Katsuki.”

You raised a brow. “What?”

“Call me Katsuki, sweetie.” A blush formed on his face. And you just couldn’t help but..

Laugh

“Oh you fucking loser! The Katsuki said sweetie!” you cackled like a witch

“Oh give me break, I was following the hag’s advice.” He groaned, even more embarrassed than before

You then let out a few more laughs until you needed to catch a breath. “Alright, let me hear you.” You waved your hand at him.

“Can you stop laughing at least?”

“I didn’t hear a may or please so no.” You grinned

He sighed. “May you stop laughing please.”

“I guess.”

He cleared his throat.

“I hated you.”

“I thought this was a confession? Did I get the vibe wrong?”

He glared at you but continued on “You didn’t let me finish. I thought I hated you but I didn’t. I don’t know when it happened. Maybe it was when you cried in front of me that day, or when you called me a little bitch,” you giggled “Or maybe it’s been there since you confessed your feelings since daycare.”

Then all of a sudden it felt like a train had hit you.

“You’re telling me, this whole time, you’d been bullying me because you liked me?”

“I don’t know!”

“We’re talking about your feelings here how do you not know?”

He huffed, “Well when you say it like that I feel ridiculous.”

“You are ridiculous.”“Look- I just, didn’t know how to deal with my feelings that time. A cute big headed girl had asked toddler me for the first time to share lunch with her and I didn’t know what to do at that time. I thought the feelings I had were just.. hatred or you looking down on me.”

“First off, my head wasn’t that big and second, you’re a damn coward unable to face his feelings.”

“Yes, I am. However this ‘coward’ here is facing his fear and telling you he’s liked you all along.”

“And if I don’t accept your confession?”

“I’d have been unable to confess if I expected you would.”

For the first time, you were the one to walk up to him. You stared deep into his eyes and felt like the same girl you were in daycare.

Katsuki had expected a slap when you walked towards him but what he didn’t expect was a kiss.

Usually in Shoujo’s like the ones you’ve read the guy takes the initiative but you decided Katsuki was too shy currently for that.

The kiss hadn’t been long it was more like a smooch if anything. For a first kiss it was pretty mundane but the butterflies in your stomach had felt special. Like that simple kiss was special in its own way.

“Does this mean you accept?” He managed to mutter out, looking so dumbfounded you laughed

“Well yeah.”

“Nice.”

“That’s all you have to say?”

“Well what should I say?”

You sighed. He wouldn’t understand even if it hit him on the head.

“Well, I’ll be expecting a text after this.” You say as you give him a piece of paper with your number on it.

“Wait, can we really work with the long distance?” He shouted as you walked away

“That was a lie! My mom’s not actually sending me overseas, I’m actually going to Shiketsu High School!”

“Oh.” Katsuki said absentmindedly

“Oh…” then he started to realize..

“OH YOU BRAT”