Warning(s): 18+, break-up, cheating, violence, mdni,.. (let me know if I missed anything?)
Character(s): Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya (Deku), Fem!Reader (Y/N)
Note(s): I proofread most of this myself since I don’t have a proofreader right now, but 👍.
You and your boyfriend, Deku, are on a date but you were really annoyed since he kept on smiling while texting someone, paying zero attention to you.
After some time, Deku finally spoke, “Hey, babe. I need to take this important call from work. I'll be right back,” he says as his phone starts ringing and he immediately heads towards the exit while answering the call.
You stare at him as he walks off, “Important work call my ass,” you mock his voice angrily folding your arms over your chest.
You sigh and close your eyes.
Right after you said that a text message popped up on your phone from an unknown number.
It read: “what a shame. If you were mine you would not get treated the same, if you were mine you would be my first and main priority..”
You instantly looked around the restaurant when you locked eyes with Bakugo, your bfs stupidly hot older hero rival.
He had a wide smirk on his face as he threw you a wink before walking outside. Eager to see where Bakugo went, you went outside and followed him, but he had gone, only person you saw outside was Deku, sitting on a bench beside, Kiara, a girl you had hated since middle school when you and Deku had started dating. It immediately sent you fuming.
You angrily stomp towards them, “Just what the fuck do you think you’re doing? With her? Behind my fucking back. While we’re on a date.”
You tap your foot and cross your arms across your chest.
He immediately stands up and lets go of Kiara’s hand and smiles at you nervously, “Babe, it’s nothing, we were just having a conversation. It’s not what you think.” He grabs your hands, slowly moves them down to your side, and leans in to kiss you.
You snatch your hand away and slap him.
“You bitch.” You stare him down and then corner your eyes at Kiara who gasped and stood up quickly.
Deku caressed his cheek and stepped back.
“Have him.” You yell, throwing your hands in the air.
“He’s not what i want anymore.”
You rummage through your purse and give him the money for your dinner, “That’s the last amount of money or love you’ll getting from me ever again. I’ll be gone tomorrow, i’ll just gather my things tonight, sleep on the couch, and leave before you get up.”
You start to walk off, but Deku grabs your arm, “Babe wait, please. I didn’t do anything, she’s only a friend, y/n. You know I love you.” He says.
You laugh and turn fully around to face him, “D, you have been texting non-stop, smiling at the phone so much lately, always taking forever in the bathroom, always using work as an excuse to call someone. I’ve seen your texts, I just figured now was the time I’d stop letting you play games with me. That girl that did so much to me over the years we’ve been dating. You were fucking there, D. Like how long has this even been going on for real, D?” You ask.
“Months.” Kiara steps in and stands beside Deku and smirks at you.
“Sweet little y/n, having trust for every boy she meets. He’s only used you for your body. It’s so easy to fool you, you act all big and bad. But it’s so clear that you’re not strong y/n. You’re broken.” Kiara laughs and looks up at Deku, who now had a straight irritated face.
“Is that so, D?” You look him up and down.
He doesn’t speak and you throw your phone that he’d bought you at him, and the necklace he’d given you, and the rings, and lastly the bracelet.
“Fuck you.. I mean it D.” You say, the tears threatening to pour out.
Deku winces and catches the things he’d bought you. He stares at your pained face.
“There’s a password, you’d know it already. Just keep it. Everything. I don’t want a single thing you’ve given me. I don’t want your memories in my life again. And I hope you guys last. You’re perfect for each other.” You say.
You throw up the finger at them and walk off in a fast pace towards your car as it started raining. You unlock your car when you get close enough and get inside, closing the door behind you. You press the button on the car and it starts up as you sigh to yourself, grasping the wheel. You look in the rear view mirror and see a flash of blonde and gasp closing your eyes tightly.
“Chill. Its me. I’m not going to hurt you dumbass.” Bakugo says.
You sigh and shake your head in disappointment, that he’d be witnessing this depressed side of you.
You shudder and shake your head as the tears fall and you hit your head on the steering wheel with a loud cry.
Bakugo winces and stares at you, not knowing what he could really do to help you.
You bang your head on the car wheel continuously making Bakugo bite his lip. He moves his hand to your back, where he slowly rubs your back, in attempt to comfort you.
“Y/n. It’s not your fault, don’t blame yourself for his actions. He’s just an ass. And I never really saw him as this kind of person, so it’s so hard to believe, but i’m here. I always will be. I know you’re going to get your things from his place, so, let me come and help you, and you can stay with me as long as you need. So you don’t have to stay another night there at all. I’ll buy you a storage center to keep some of your things there.. if that’ll help any.” He says.
You sniff and lift your head up, “Sounds good.”
You look in the rear view mirror, looking straight into his eyes waiting for what else he’d be saying.
“Know your worth, y/n.” He says.
You nod and wipe your face with your arms, your makeup was already ruined either way, more from the rain rather than the crying.
He pats your shoulder and he smiles softly.
He nods, still staring at you, “Can I drive though, you’re not so stable to do that at all really.” He asks.
You nod and crawl in the passengers seat as he steps out the car and gets in the front seat.
“What’s the plan?” He asks you as he starts backing up out of the drive of the restaurant, getting onto the interstate.
“Oh wait. Don’t you have a car?” You asked.
“Yeah, but I can drive us back here and we can get it tomorrow, or I can get my friend to pick it up.” He says.
“Anyways. Just take me to his place and help me get my things in the car. It’s not that much anyways. I threw most of my stuff out before I moved in with him.” You say, staring out the window.
He nods and starts driving.
He arrives at Deku’s house and he’s standing outside waiting for you to come inside to get your things. When Bakugo steps out the car with you Deku bites his tongue, opens the door for the both of you, and follows you guys inside. You go straight to the room you shared with him and went through the drawers for your things.
You stuffed them in your suitcase with Bakugo’s help. Deku stood in the room doorway in silence watching as you threw your things in the suitcase in silence.
“Anything more? You’ve got a lot more space than I thought.” Bakugo asks.
You nod. “Look in the bathroom and the closet.”
Bakugo cuts his eyes at Deku as he goes into the bathroom and puts your things in a plastic bag.
Deku walks toward you, “Bakugo, huh?”
You stay silent and continue putting your undergarments in your suitcase.
“Silent treatment?” He adds.
“What the fuck do you want me to say?” You spat and looked up at him.
“Well, maybe that you hate me? You didn’t even cry. It’s like you don’t care.” He said.
You stand up and look him in the eyes, “Maybe I don’t care, Izuku.”
“Your make up is a mess, guessing from the rain, want to clean that up?” Deku offers.
“No, I’ll be fine. I can do it when I get to his place.”
“Thought you’d want to sleep on the couch here one last time?” He retorts.
“I’d rather leave into the streets of the night than be anywhere near you again.” You reply.
Bakugo came back from the bathroom and hands you the bag of things from the bathroom that were yours. After he hands you the bag and you sit it in your suitcase.
“Just the 3 dresses in the closet left.” You say as Bakugo walks to the closet.
“Come on, I know you don’t want to leave me, babe.” Deku places a hand on your shoulder and stares you into the eyes.
You shudder and draw your shoulder away from his reach. “No. Stop Deku.”
“You’re going to miss me, y/n.” He whispers into your ear.
You stand there frozen gathering your thoughts in your head. His voice echoed in your head. You felt his arms wrap around your waist and just couldn’t find the thought to move away. It hurts to let go, because you really loved him, but he crossed you and now he was trying to play with your mind again to get you to spend the night with him, so he could win your heart back and do it all over again.
Bakugo came out the closet and grunted as he walked towards your frozen stance at Deku’s touch.
“Mother fucker. Get your hands off of her.” He removes Deku’s hands from around your waist and pushes Deku aside to try and get you out of your head.
“Hey, y/n. I need you to pull it together. Please? I’ve got you, you know this.” Bakugo said as he held your hands in his.
You nod and you stuff the dresses in the suitcase and zip it shut. Bakugo grabs the suitcase and then one of your hands and leads you outside as fast as possible.
Once you guys make it outside, he unlocks your car.
“Thanks, Bakugo.” You say as you open the trunk for him to set your things inside.
“No, of course.” He let a small smile form on his face and quickly closed the trunk and got inside the drivers side.
You get in the passengers side and then you guys are off to Bakugo’s place. The drive was slow and silent. No talking or music. Just low faint breaths of you sleeping soundly.
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