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006 ๑ wrong person (1)🗞️🌷bakugo

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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Fem!Reader

Summary: Your crush invites you to study together at the coffee shop down the street. You happily oblige, as you've been searching for the right time to confess your love to him.

Tags: ┊Venting/Ranting┊ Rejection┊ Hurt/Comfort┊ ⋆˚ 

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NOTE: Not a lot of Bakugou x Reader, it's mostly the story leading up to it. 💕

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You remember the day your ex-crush took you to a coffee shop like it was yesterday.

It was a cold, windy day. Not the ones with the warmth of the sun, mind you. A harsh, icy cold kind of day. Though it hardly matched the feelings of your heart that morning.

After all, the person who you have the fattest fucking crush on asked you to study with him. We all know how studying with your "boyfriend-to-be" ends. Damn did you want to be with this lovable human being so much?

It almost...hurt.

It hurts to know that one day it probably won't end well. Whether you would get over him or not, you didn't know. But that was for the future to decide. In the meantime, you decide to contact the person who knows this messy, persevering boy a lot better than you did.

The one and only Bakugo Katsuki. An aggressive, yet thoughtful blonde.

You hear the familiar chime of the phone ring in your ear, followed soon by a hostile greeting.

"What the fuck do you want now?" Bakugo's electronic voice barks. Although he can't see it, you roll your eyes and flip him off.

"I just wanted your advice. Stop being such a bitch about it." You reply in a playful tone. It was your way of communicating with this flamethrower of man, and you didn't mind it at all.

"Don't call me a bitch, I'm not the one that needs help with her love life." You pause in confusion.

"How did you know..?"

"That's the only goddamn advice you ask me for, dummy. Just tell me so I can go back to my training." You scoff quietly, careful he won't hang up if you retaliate.

"Well...the guy I like asked me to study at that coffee shop down the street. Should I make a move there? Are we even compatible?" Your head spins with the constant worry about your connection.

"Woah. Calm down," Bakugo heaves a sigh, "Of course, that shithead is compatible with you. For starters, you guys don't shut up when you're around each other. Literally, nothing could go wrong."

Your fingers twist against each other. Something hard for you to accept is that Bakugo is right. Both of you do love the time you spend together, no matter your relationship status. Maybe things will work out after all.

"But what if it does go wrong? What if I try to flirt and he rejects it?" Your questions blatantly overwhelm the blond on the other end.

"I just told you to calm your shit down two seconds ago. I wasn't suggesting that by the way." Bakugo takes yet another long, thoughtful sigh. "If things go okay between that stupid bit-"

"Don't call him that." You snapped. It was out of pure thoughtfulness, but you can't help but feel a little shameful for saying it so forcefully.

His silence feels like a thousand years. Maybe even a hundred thousand.

"Oooo...kay. If things go okay with...him," The disgust in his voice is heard. "..then make sure to credit me. On the other hand, if things turn out not as planned...I'll be here if you need some redirection in your life. Maybe a shoulder to cry on too."