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🍋Katsuki Bakugo: Insecure

A/N: I'm sorry if this sucks, I've missed you guys! Thank you for still reading my old stuff and all the lovely comments

Bakugo POV

My eyes narrowed as I watched the blue sky turn a dark grey with ominous clouds rolling in. A loud clap of thunder overhead as people started to quickly move inside and take cover from the storm that was headed our way.

Fuck...

Bakugo sent at 4:46pm

Damn it (Y/n) where did you go?!

(Y/N) sent at 4:51pm

Does it matter?

Bakugo sent at 4:51pm

You're creating a storm! Where the fuck are you?

(Y/N) sent at 4:43pm

Just go home...I'll be back shortly

Bakugo sent at 4:55pm

I'm getting tired of this shit.

If you aren't back by 8pm I'm coming to find you

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(Y/N) POV

I felt like I was in a daze, walking down the empty streets as the rain poured down from the sky. My tears trying to camouflage themselves with the water that hit my cheeks. My head was pounding from the crying and the frustration.

Why are people so mean?

I finally came to an empty park and sat on a swing, the wind slowly pushing my body as I swayed back and forth, the tears still rolling down my cheeks. The words of the women in the store replaying in mind. Their hushed tone when I walked by had only confirmed that I was their topic of choice as they were holding up a magazine.

            "She really should try to look prettier"

            "Maybe lose some weight"

Followed by a small fit of laughter

            "Maybe he pities her..."

            "He could find someone so much better"

            "You didn't hear? Rumor has it he already has"

The more that I overheard the quicker I wanted to escape. The loud crack of thunder brought me back to reality as the wind had started to pick up. Nothing about me is special, even my quirk was boring.

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Bakugo POV

I couldn't stop pacing between the kitchen and the hallway, stopping every few minutes to stare at the door, looking at my watch then back to the door.

7:59pm

The wind was still whirling like crazy. Branches knocking against the kitchen window as the rain seemed to hit the glass even harder than before. A few seconds later the front door creaked open before slamming shut, I all but slid into the hallway and almost completely ate it as my socks slid just a little too much on the wood floor.

            "Baby..." I approached her with a caution as I slowly took steps towards the entry way. Her shoulders were slumped forward as her head was hung slightly; her eyes fixated on the ground. She was soaking wet, as I got closer, I could see that her shoulders were shaking slightly and small sniffles came from her.