“I feel safe with you”
Bakugou x fem!reader
Fluffvember Day 16
Warning : slight gore (like VERY little), No swearing
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Word count : 867
A/N : he's kinda ooc here but I just wanted it to be so soft UwU I lowkey happy with how this turned out ngl Hope you enjoy
Nothing in the 15 years Bakugou had been alive for could have prepared him for what was happening right now. It wasn't everyday that someone would come crashing through your dorm window, hitting your back wall with so much force that it caved in slightly, their body falling limply by the door. He had ran all the way back to school to get Recovery girl as he was scared that any attempt to move the person would hurt them even more. By the time they arrived back at him dorm room, a few people had huddled around the door, whispering about the arch in the Bakugou's wall. Pushing them harshly away, he then slowly opened the door, making sure it wouldn't hit the person inside. He let Recovery girl in before closing the slamming the door close on his friends and classmates. "How is she?" he asked, pacing around his room. He stopped and looked at the girl before ripping his gaze away. Half of her head was caked in blood, her black eye and broken nose had been healed, however blood and slight bruising still remained. "I've healed her broken bones, but we should get her to a hospital." "No, she could be a villain for all we know." Truth to be told, Bakugou simply wanted to keep her in his room and as his secret, an overwhelming sense of protectiveness washing over him. There must of been a reason she landed in his room and not Icy hot's or Deku's. "And it would be safe leaving a villain here?" she asked. Gritting his teeth, he rattled his brain for a response. "Well at least I could defend myself." "Bakugou, I don't think this is a good idea, especially with current events. You've been attacked twice by villains already." "I don't need you reminding me." he spat out, his fists clenching and unclenching. Taking a deep breath, he looked Recovery girl in the eyes. "I'll be fine, just let me take care of her." "Fine." Getting permission to keep someone else in his dorm proved to be much more of a hassle that he anticipated. The teachers had gone over so many rules and conditions that at the end he wondered why he had even bothered. It wasn't like he knew her. Surely it wasn't that his heart had clenched at her horrible state and he just had the urge to wrap her in his arms. But it wasn't as if he wanted to take care of her.
He had repeated that to himself several times yet here he was, arms draped lazily over her figure as she slept. ~~~ She woke up with an sickening urge to scream, throwing her hand over her mouth as her eyes burned. Looking around, she could only make out faint outlines. Reaching up, she tugged aside the curtains slightly, letting some light flood the room. Next to her was a figure, whose face she could now see. His eyes were closed and from the rhythm that his chest rose and dipped in, she could confirm he was asleep. Picking up his arm, that was around her waist, she placed it softly on the bed before slipping out of the covers. Her bare feet plodded across the carpet as she made her way to his cupboard. Opening it and letting the light show it's insides, she smiled slightly before climbing in, settling in a slightly uncomfortable position. She tugged the doors close before closing her eyes. She couldn't complain about her situation, despite the confusion. Instead, she opted to finding somewhere that reminded her of her safe place at home; her wardrobe. ~~~ He woke up when the light poured in, eyes squinting in confusion to why his curtains were open. When he realised the person beside him had vanished, panic settled in. His breath had hitched, throwing open his curtains before looking around. When he realised she wasn't in his room, he ran to his bathroom, and then back to his newly replace window, which had remained locked. Resisting the urge to shout at the top of his lunges, he harshly opened the doors to his wardrobe, preparing to grab a coat and run out of his room, only stopping himself when he noticed the girl huddled at the bottom of his closet. Crouching down, he pushed back the hair, jumping back slightly when her eyes opened sharply. "M-morning." he internally cursed himself for the stutter before returning his attention back to the girl. "What are you doing here?" She looked around, her eyes flickering to the contents of his wardrobe to his room and back to his face. "It's always safe in a wardrobe." she reasoned, her voice small and shaky and she continued to stare at him. "It's safe here." he said, opting to give her a small smile and he motioned to the entirety of his room. "I'll protect you alright?" Biting down on her lip, she shook her head. "It's not safe out there." Letting out a sigh, he sat down, and took the time to just look at her. She sat with her back hunched over and fiddled with her fingers nervously and she waited for a reply. "It's safe here. I'll keep telling you that because it's true but you'll need to learn to believe it." Taking her silence as a response, he continued. "Just repeat it after me. You're safe here." Her lips remained shut, causing him to let out a scoff, as he ran his fingers through his hair angrily. "You're safe here, you got me?" His voice had risen above the soft tone he had used a moment ago and she visibly flinched. "I'm sorry I-" "I'm safe here, right?" she cut him off, offering him a small smile. "What?" her response had taken him off guard slightly, him thinking that it would've taken him hours to get her to repeat after him. "Yeah." he replied slowly before catching himself." Yeah you are." Nodding, she started to move out of her space in the wardrobe, wrapping her arms around his figure as he froze. Resting her face in the crook of his neck she whispered. “I feel safe with you”
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