Bakugou, Sero, Shinsou headcanons who has a crush on the reader and the reader just decides to hold their hands and intertwine fingers just to see how it feels. It's not an unusual thing for the reader to do with anyone but they compliment said boy's hand with a sweet smile like their hand fits perfectly or they;re soft/warm
this is so cute!! thank you for requesting! ♥️
⤑ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧! | 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
— hitoshi shinsou.
∴ he thought you were the cutest thing. ∴ it wasn’t lost on him, the way you would cling onto those around you ― typically your friends would receive the honor of feeling your hand slip into theirs. ∴ it wasn’t that he was jealous...just envious. ∴ he never really thought that he’d get the opportunity. ∴ but a chance opportunity around that would stick in his mind forever. ∴ you both had been tasked with delivering some things to all might. ∴ when you were on your way back, you walked side by side with few words shared between you. ∴ it wasn’t unusual for you two to hang out together ― you appreciated his quiet, easygoing nature. ∴ he was painfully aware of how close the two of you were. ∴ every once in a while, the back of your hand would brush against his ― a graze of the knuckles that made his heart do flips in his chest. ∴ while he was busy wishing you’d just...do the thing and grab his hand in yours ― ∴ suddenly, he felt it. ∴ your hand, smaller and softer than his own, slipped against his palm, your fingers intertwining between his with a gentle squeeze. ∴ his own fingers wrapped around your hand immediately, thumb grazing the soft skin over your knuckles. ∴ he hoped you wouldn’t look over and see the burning red blooming across his cheeks ― because he was sure he was blushing. ∴ “is this okay?” you asked suddenly, noticing how quiet he had grown. ∴ “y-yeah...” he cleared his throat, nodding while keeping his face turned away from you so you wouldn’t see his blush. ∴ “i just...wanted to know what it felt like,” you confessed, shrugging your shoulders. ∴“and how is it?” he was surprised by how smooth his own voice sounded. ∴ “it’s nice,” you replied, squeezing his hand, “your hand is so...warm. i like it.” ∴ he couldn’t think of a proper response, his stomach fluttering much too hard for his liking. ∴ instead, he squeezed your hand and subtly tugged you closer to his side.
— katsuki bakugou.
∴ he didn’t really pay it much attention when you held onto your friends hands. ∴ it wasn’t something he did, personally, but he knew lots of friends enjoyed close contact. ∴ it wasn’t until he witnessed you grappled onto deku of all people ∴ that he was truly irked by it. ∴ for a brief moment, he was suddenly pissed off over your little habit. ∴ he saw the way deku’s cheeks burst bright red at the contact, but he didn’t try to get away. ∴ baku felt his palms pop off, glaring daggers at izuku. ∴ the green haired boy immediately realized he’d done something to tick off blasty boy and separated himself from you to book it out of sight. ∴ bakugou walked up to you, hands stuffed in his pocket as you pouted at the loss of contact. ∴ aggressively, like everything bakugou did, he snatched your hand in his and sighed. ∴ “if you want to hold hands with someone, at least don’t do it with stupid deku,” he griped, not looking down at you as he tugged you to walk in step with him. ∴ “hey...” you smiled, holding up your hand that was laced between his, “your hand fits really nicely in mine, you know?!” ∴ bakugou choked at those words, shooting a glare that held no heat towards you. ∴ “idiot, don’t say stupid shit like that!” he snapped but you could see the way his ears were burning red. ∴ “your hand is surprisingly soft too,” you continued, squeezing his hand. ∴ “w-would you shut up or else i’ll leave you here!” he threatened, making you giggle. ∴ your laugh sent his heart soaring but he kept his usual scowl perfectly in place so you’d never know. ∴ “just...” he sighed, catching your attention again, “you can hold my hand more, you know? just don’t hold deku’s again.” ∴ a tease about him being jealous was sitting on the tip of your tongue but you didn’t say anything in the end. ∴ he did notice the way you leaned against him, your head resting against his shoulder as you walked together.
— hanta sero.
∴ he thought it was sweet, the way you enjoyed showing physical affection. ∴ he appreciated that there was no romantic intentions ― just you being a soft, sweet person. ∴ he didn’t even realize how badly he wanted to hold your hand. ∴ but you knew how badly you wanted to hold his. ∴ it wasn’t that sero was intimidating. ∴ no, he was one of the kindest dudes in the class (only kirishima and deku rivaling him) ∴ you were hanging out with sero for a project you’d been grouped with for english ∴ the task was to make a poem based off of something in nature. ∴ so the two of you went on a walk together! ∴ right off the bat, sero noticed how you were fidgeting with your hands. ∴ you were flexing your fingers, tugging at the hem of your skirt, adjusting the buttons on your shirt. ∴ you clearly had no idea what to do with your hands. ∴ now, sero isn’t the smartest guy on the block but...he could tell what you wanted. ∴ he was pretty in tune with people, after all! ∴ that’s what made a good hero ― being able to read people. ∴ so he grasped your hand firmly in his, making you squeak in surprise. ∴ when you looked over at him, he was beaming. ∴ “if you wanted to hold my hand, all you had to do was ask!” he teased, as if he hadn’t been aching to hold your hand as well. ∴ he held in a coo when you immediately squeezed his hand and cuddled up closer to him. ∴ inside, he was freaking out; how cute could you possibly be?! ∴ “your hand is...really soft,” you mumbled, averting your gaze from him. ∴ his grin only broadened and he brought your hand up to press a kiss to your knuckles. ∴ you nearly fainted. ∴ “you’re so sweet,” he gushed, “hold my hand all the time now, okay?” ∴ you didn’t even think of declining.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
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