Fantasy Bakugou x Reader

Chapter 24

"ӉЄҰ, ӉЄҰ БДҜҴԌөҴ, ԌЇѴЄ ӍЄ Д ӉҴԌ."

"БДҜҴԌөҴ, ℓЄt'Ѕ ҜЇЅЅ."

"ℓЄt'Ѕ ЅtДҰ tөԌЄtӉЄЯ ҒөЯЄѴЄЯ, БДҜҴԌөҴ."

You smiled up at the blonde as the three of you walked through the dry field. You were definitely up north now, the hot air and dry weather was nothing like the cool misty nights of the Faron Plains. You were also definitely excited to be communicating with Bakugou, although it was harder to translate the things the fluent boy was saying, compared to your new founding tongue. His face was reddening with both anger and embarrassment, but to you, maybe he just wasn't feeling good? It had only been one night since he had woken up; the three of you started traveling the moment the sun had rose.

"ЈҴЅt БЄ ѻҴЇЄt ДℓЯЄДԀҰ."

"Ԁө ҰөҴ ѠДҋt tө ԌЄt ӍДЯЯЇЄԀ, БДҜҴԌөҴ?"

Finally, he had had enough, and he grabbed you by the hood of your cloak and slammed his hand against your mouth, glaring daggers at his dragon. Kirishima was on the verge of tears, trying to hold in his laughter before bursting out at the sight of his two friends. You whined underneath Bakugous hand and he growled, barking at you before turning back to Kirishima.

"ЅӉҴt Ҵҏ (Ғ/ҋ). ЅӉЇttҰ ӉДЇЯ! ѠӉДt tӉЄ ҒҴҪҜ ԀЇԀ ҰөҴ tЄДҪӉ ӉЄЯ?!"

"ЈҴЅt tӉЄ tӉЇҋԌЅ ЅӉЄ ѠөҴℓԀ ҋЄЄԀ tө ЅДҰ tө ҰөҴ, ӍҰ ҏ-ҏЯЇҋҪЄ ДӉДӉД!"

Kirishima fell to his knees and held onto his stomach, gasping for breath from laughing and rolling over when Bakugou went to kick him. The blonde gritted his teeth and removed his hand from your mouth, yanking you close enough that your faces were only centimeters apart.

"ҜЇЯЇЅӉЇӍД, tЄДҪӉ ӍЄ ӉөѠ tө ЅДҰ 'ЅӉҴt Ҵҏ, өЯ Їℓℓ ҜЇℓℓ ҰөҴ' Їҋ ӉЄЯ ЅtҴҏЇԀ ℓДҋԌҴДԌЄ."

"ҋө ҪДҋ Ԁө ҏЯЇҋҪЄ БДҜҴ, ҰөҴ ҪДҋ't tДℓҜ tө ӉЄЯ ℓЇҜЄ tӉДt!"

You tilted your head slightly and blinked at Bakugou, asking him if he was feeling alright.

"ѠӉҰ ДЯЄ ҰөҴ Ѕө ӉДҋԀЅөӍЄ, БДҜҴԌөҴ?"

Bakugou felt his face heating up even more and he let go of you, pushing you away and screamed, but more like childishly whined, into the air. He found a nearby rock and kicked at it, even going so far as to pull out his sword and swing at it in anger. Kirishima finally got to his feet, staggering over and leaning on your shoulder, ruffling your hair.

"You are doing a fine job, (F/N)(L/N), you'll be fluent in no time."

"That's great! But, what was he saying? Didn't he just ask you for something?"

Kirishima shrugged and whistled distractingly, making something up as he looked into the sky.

"No, nothing important. He's just happy that I've been teaching you."

The idea of Bakugou being happy about something made your heart lighten, and you smiled widely. This journey had been nothing but trouble, and danger. For you, certainly, but even more for Bakugou, so the thought of him actually feeling anything positive was perfect. Kirishima continued to look at the sky and sighed, seeing the suns rays haze the clouds that floated overhead. You glanced over at the dragon boy and waved your hand in front of his face, smiling at him.

"Do you want to fly?"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and chuckled, unsure of what you really meant.