Bakugou and I met up after school, and silently walked towards his house. I really had never been inside, so it was kinda scary, but it was okay. It seemed his parents weren't home, as we came up upon what appeared to be his house, by the way he was walking up to it.
Hopefully his house.
He took out a key and opened the door, letting me in and leading me to his room. He closed the door behind us, and I looked around.
It was very neat, a very black and white color scheme with some orange scattered around. He had an area for All Might collectibles, which he grunted at, a faint flush on his face, probably because of embarrassment.
He sat on his bed and seemed nervous, probably because he wasn't used to having people at his house. I sat beside him, and pulled out the notes I had taken in class that he hadn't been able to hear.
He quickly looked them over before taking the notebook from my hands. His hand brushed against mine, and I felt a weird tingle through my body. Like electricity.
His skin was cool, but radiated heat, as well as feeling rough from all the training. I quickly brushed it off, shaking away the pink dusting my cheeks.
I watched him write down similar notes silently. His handwriting was so neat, it was pretty.
As I went to talk out my notes, I dropped one of my personal sketch books, what I would draw in when I got bored in class.
Of course, Bakugou went to pick it up as I scrambled to put the others back so I could get it.
It had landed on one of my sketches of the Bakusquad. He looked through a bit, and found a page I had completely forgotten about. It was literally just a page of Bakugou and his signature moves, where I wrote about them.
'Someone paid attention. Like what you see?' He joked, chuckling.
I scrambled for a comeback, not wanting to be left vulnerable.
'You wish. I was analyzing your moves incase I ever have to fight you.'
'Sure. Alright.'
'Jackass.'
'Says you.'
'I'm giving you the notes from class today, hothead.'
'Fuck you.'
'Uno reverse.'
'...When?'
My jaw dropped and he bursted out laughing. Full on laughing, I never would have expected from Bakugou.
'You're reaction!'
'I wasn't expecting that, fucktard!'
He couldn't stop laughing, and it was contagious, I couldn't help but find myself laughing.
We laughed for a good amount of time, and while we calmed down, I couldn't help but wonder. To think about what he had suggested.
Sex with the hothead?
Nah.
Nah?
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Timebomb (Bakugou x Reader)
Romance*TW* Y/n L/n is a young girl with a troubling childhood. She learned sign language to communicate with her deaf and mute mother, who died when she was 12. Her mother was never able to become a hero, but Y/n hopes to be able to fulfil her mothers dr...
