I am Destruction | Bakugo x reader (kinda)

Tensions 1/5

"Who was that?" Katsuki asked me as walked over to him and Tomoe. I sighed.

"It was Tomoe's classmates father," I replied, "we were talking about the fact that they got Aizawa as their homeroom teacher just like we did and that Aizawa technically is Tomoe's grandad by paper."

"You seemed like you've met him before and you're...close to him," he narrowed his crimson eyes at me. I noticed Tomoe was coming over with his best friend (who do happens to be Midoriya's and Uraraka's daughter), Rayla.

"I've met him multiple times before because of when his son comes over to our house or when I'm dropping and picking Tomoe up from theirs," I replied, bored with the conversation that we were currently partaking in.

"It looks like more than that," he continued to pry. I growled and grabbed his collar and pulled him down to my level.

"Katsuki! There's nothing going on between us, get that through your hot headed skull," I whispered yelled to him before letting him go and pushing him away.

"Is there something wrong, mum?" Tomoe asked as he and Rayla met us. I looked to them and smiled.

"Of course not," I replied, "what is there to be wrong?"

"Nothing, I guess," Tomoe smiled.

"Anyway, how're you Rayla, it's been a while since I last saw you?" I asked the green haired girl beside him.

"I'm doing fine, Mrs Bakugo," she replied politely.

"Please, just y/n will suffice," I told her, "are your parents here?"

"Yes!" she exclaimed, pointing over to a crowd where a bunch of familiar faces stood. I smiled and turned to Katsuki.

"Come on, old Class A are gathered over there!" I exclaimed, "let's go see them!"

"No way, we're going home," he replied in a huff, "come on, Tomoe."

I frowned and glared at his retreating figure.

"Y/n, come on," he turned to me. I just turned the other way and began walking to our old friends. A hand caught my wrist and pulled me back.

"Stop being stubborn and let's go, I have to work early tomorrow," Katsuki whisper yelled at me.

I took a deep breath.

"Stop trying to control me, Katsuki," I told him, "I have a life too you know."

"You're just a house wife! What could you possibly--!" my eyes widened at what he just snapped at me and I glared at him, pulling my wrist away and pushing him out of my way as I walked in the direction of the car.

"Y/n, I didn't mean that," he rushed over to me, "please--"

"I'm just a house wife," I mocked him, "I have no life. Fuck you, Katsuki! House wives are awesome and for your information, I'm not a house wife!"

I got into the drivers seat. Tomoe was already sat in the back seat. Katsuki went to get in the car but I locked the doors.

"Open the doors, y/n," he ordered, I turned the engine of the car on.

"I'm just a house wife, Katsuki, I have a house to get back to. Why do you get your high classed ass home by yourself," I replied before driving away, leaving him sparking in anger.