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010 ๑ wrong person (2) 🗞️🌷 bakugo

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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Fem!Reader

Summary: After your (ex) crush embarrasses you in front of an entire cafe, you retreat to the person you've internally loved for support.

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

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The once bouncing environment quickly turned cold, awaiting an explanation.

Sweat drips down your stressed face. The thought of eyes staring at you brings your knees together in shame.

Maybe this wasn't a good idea. Where would this get you? You're causing a scene. Not just that, but one your crush was going to do in the first place. At the same time...it wouldn't hurt to cause some damage to his ego.

"You sick motherfucker." Your hand wipes the tears off of your wet cheeks. "...you said you loved me...you told me I was all you needed. Technically, all you needed was my money."

His hands wave to you to put an end to this, but a simple gesture wasn't going to stop your train of anger.

"I'm done with you. I know I should've done this a hell of a long time ago, and I'm ashamed to say I was in your control for far too long. Good...bye." Your voice breaks and cracks throughout your sorrowful speech, leaving you more vulnerable than ever.

The person you trusted, loved and looked after just threw you away like a piece of shit. He was a piece of shit. You had a strong attachment to him...but it felt almost fresh to leave. A thousand bricks fell off of your shoulders, lifting not only your head but your soul too.

Black and white Nike sneakers anxiously shuffle out of the silent cafe. They follow the sidewalk farther and farther down, not knowing where they'll end up. Soon those same shoes find themselves in front of a door.

You soon recognized those dirty sneakers were yours. The ones Bakugo gave to you to impress that fucker back there on your first date.

As you think about him yet again, tears flow down your salty face crippling your figure once again. Your legs give way dropping your body down to the floor.

You can't hear. Think. Even speak.

The pain one person could bring you bewildered your confused mind.

Loud aching sobs explode from your mouth, as you're unable to contain yourself any longer. Your body rocks and trembles as you attempt to comfort yourself.

"Oh shit. Uh...fuck. What do I do?" A muffled voice suddenly appears next to you. "Hi..hello...It's Katsuki. I think you need to come inside."

Big, warm hands stroke your shoulder softly. His touch soothed your breath slightly, enough to form some type of sentence.

"Yes...yes please."

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The smell of a light, soothing fragrance hardly flows through your stuffy nose.

You've calmed down quite a bit by yourself though you're not perfectly fine. The thought of him still hurts your heart, and there's nothing you can do about it.

When you walked inside a couple minutes ago, Bakugo offered to make you some tea to clear your sinuses. You agreed as long as it didn't make him do much. He laughed at you and proceeded to heat up some water.

"What kind?" Bakugo's harsh and raspy voice emits from the kitchen, causing you to snap out of your memories.

"Huh?"

"What kind, dum-dum?" His childish nickname for you brings a slight smile on your dry, salty face.

"Green please. Could you add some honey?"

"Of course. If you don't mind, can you turn on the TV? I want to watch a movie with you."

You tell him you'll do it and grab the black remote. It has a variety of confusing buttons, but you find the one that turns it on. A purple starting screen appears just as Bakugo arrives with your tea.

"Aaaannnd...here you go." An orange mug is presented before you, neatly placed on top of a mini black plate. You recognized them as his signature colors, something you've known quite well all of these years.

Bakugo collapses himself next to you, tilting the mattress slightly to the right due to his weight.

The tea soothed you, just like Katsuki promised. After a few gulps you place the mug on the side table next to you.

"What movie do you want?" Bakugo glances in your direction.

"Um...I don't really..." Your voice trails off in shame, afraid you'll upset the hot-headed blonde sitting next to you.

"What? Speak up," You don't. Your small voice stays quiet. "Tell me, dum-dum. I won't get upset. Do you really think I'll get mad if you don't want to do something right now? In your situation?"

You smile hesitantly.

"Maybe...we don't watch a movie? Can we do something else?" You say shakingly. He smiles and strokes your head, scooting closer.

"If you don't want to watch a movie, how about you snuggle close to me while you talk about whatever you want. I won't talk, I'll just listen." His suggestion was intriguing, so naturally you had to comply.

Immediately after your answer, Katsuki reaches for your figure, lifting you on top of his body.

His embrace brought only the best feeling, something no one else could bring. Your head buries itself in his rather comfortable shoulder.

The caramel scent he emitted filled your sense of smell, drowning your thoughts in Bakugo, and only Bakugo.

"Well? Are you gonna start? I know for a fact you have a lot more on your mind than silence."

He was right, as he always was. Katsuki knew what to say. Maybe, after all of these years searching for the perfect person, the right one was right under your nose.

"Would it be weird to say that you're the only thing on my mind right now?" A deep sigh flows from his mouth as his hands wrap around your waist, pulling you in for a tighter hug.

"No, I think that's perfectly fine."

FIN. 💫
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Are you proud of me 😭?? I finally finished this very confusing story. I'm so glad I got this done so I can work on the second part to the Izuku story. (Check that one out, if you haven't read it!!) Thank you for reading, and I'll see you in the next chapter!

(UPDATE: MOVING HOUSES, SMALL HIATUS)

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