Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x F!Reader.
Warnings: 18+ Content, Language, Angst.
Taglist: @victoriaestein @unicornlover25 @bakugousbrat
The unsteady beating of your heartbeat had him breaking a sweat, you could feel how warm he was getting. “Katsuki, are you okay?” you looked up at him with those honey-sweet eyes, he swore he could’ve died right then and there. Katuski only nodded, swallowing thickly as you inched closer on his bed, never had he brought anyone up here besides Kirishima. Not even Sero or Denki was allowed anywhere near his room, it was a mystery how he even let you in his house.
You smiled so kindly that it frightened him almost, why were you being so kind to him? Why were you even showing any interest in him?
“So, uhm… Bakugou-” You began to choke on your words, lips pursed and fingers trembling as you now looked away. “Y/N…” He spoke softly, moving a little closer to your face. “I just, I really like you. And I was hoping maybe-” you swallowed as his calloused hands grabbed your face and pulled you closer. “Hoping what?” he smiled, crimson eyes making sure to lock with your own.
“H-hoping that you like me as well? Ochaco said-”
You felt your heart shatter as he stood up and walked towards his door, smirking with a menacing expression. “Don’t ever listen to her, she isn’t me. The freak should stop putting such insane ideas in your head.” You felt tears well in your eyes as you were too afraid to stand, you have never felt so humiliated. Why would he play along? Was all the flirting over the years a joke?
You took in a deep breath and stood up, forcing your shaking legs to drag yourself out of his room. You tried to stay calm, holding in your tears as you took defeat and said not a word. Katsuki slammed his door, leaving you to flinch as you made it down the carpeted stairs.
“Oh! Y/n! I didn’t know you were here, are you coming back?” the voice of Mitsuki made you freeze as you sniffled, you shook your head as you gripped the brass door handle and twisted it open, “Thank you, for everything you’ve done for me these past few years.” You broke down as you didn’t let her get a word in, you shut the door and struggled to quickly run down the street to your own home in defeat.
Katsuki Bakugou was an asshole.
It was no secret, word had traveled fast in that last week of your third year at U.A, everyone either admired how brave you were to admit your feelings, or pitied you because of how you felt towards the explosive blonde. There was no hope for you, most people just wondered how a popular and beautiful girl such as yourself could ever fall for such a cruel and abrasive guy.
In Shinsou’s eyes, Bakugou was selfish. Selfish to deny you, to play you, and to string you along like a little toy. He was there to pick up the pieces, to hold you as you cried and broke down. He was your best friend, a platonic soulmate you both claimed.
“Hey, College is going to be better. I promise, no one will remember by the time summer is over.” He would assure you during that last week, reminding you about the trip you were taking with your group of friends (courtesy of Mr. Todoroki.) to distract you from the current travesty of U.A. High.
You took in a breath, calming your nerves as you smiled and nodded.
“College is going to be better.”
