Katsuki Bakugou X Reader | Exploding Love | {BNHA}

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[Y/N]'s POV

  I flinched, shoving him off of me.
  "H— hey! Why do you have to be so close!" I yelled, feeling my heart pounding.
  "It's funny." He said, laughing quietly as he stood up, huffing. That stupid devilish smirk..
  "It's not funny!" I fumed, glaring up at him. He shook his head, still laughing at me, pulling me up to my feet.
  "Whatever, did you come here to train or play around?" He grinned, small explosions occurring in his palms. I huffed, puffing out my cheeks as he crouched down, focusing on my quirk. It was still pretty weak since I never got to using it, it kind of hurt a bit, but I wasn't about to let a little pain bring me down. How else would I catch up to Bakugou?
  I took a deep breath, starting to run after him, I felt the moist air around my hands turn to water. Water surrounded my hands, they felt cold yet hot, my excitement couldn't contain itself. Bakugou stared at me, eyes squinted, as his palms emitted tiny explosions. I took a deep breath, jumping up as high as I could, landing on him.

  I pinned him down against the ground, his head in the dirt. We were both pretty out of breath, I was obviously more injured than him, but I somehow managed to get the upper hand.
  "There.. See? I told you.. I'd win..." I panted, sweating tremendously. His hair.. It was tangled it my grasp, it was so soft, even though he was sweaty. My vision was blurred from my tears of exhaustion and pain, but I didn't feel sad. I felt overjoyed. But that joy soon fell ill as my vision cleared, turning to embarrassment. His cheeks were flushed, forehead sweaty, his hair pulled back by me, his bare chest slightly scratched up. My face flushed dark red as I immediately jumped off him, trying not to scream.
  "The hell, [Y/N]?" He sneered, sitting up as he looked at me with confusion.
  "S— sorry!" I stammered, my neck burning. I awkwardly dusted myself off, a bit panicked, I tried not to think about it but it was hard since he sat right in front of me looking like.. That.

  He stood up, ruffling his hair as he grunted in annoyance. He grabbed his bottle of water, chugging it completely. I stared at him, it felt as if my vision was getting better, I was seeing more. Everything was in perfect detail. He was in perfect detail. I started heating up again, his features made me sweat, I huffed, quickly looking away as I gulped thickly. I glanced over at him, eyes wandering not-so-subtly.
  "The fuck are you looking at?" He hissed, throwing the crushed up plastic bottle at me. I yelped, snapping out of my daze, moving out of the way.
  "N— nothing! Shut up!" I yelled, kicking it back at him. He shook his head, grabbing his towel, drying his hair. I shook my head, huffing.
  "Are you going now?" I asked, staring at him in slight desperation.

Please don't leave.

  "What, want me to stay?" He snorted, looking over his shoulder to look at me, smirking devilishly.
"Yes." I said almost immediately.
"What?" He blinked, his head perking up in confusion.
"Nothing." I muttered in annoyance, narrowing my eyes as I stared at the ground. He blinked, staring at me for an uncomfortable amount of time.
  "Fine," He said, sitting down, putting his towel around the back of his neck and over his shoulders.
  "Huh?" I blinked, my head going back a little in confusion.
  "I said, fine, you idiot." He grunted as his eyes closed. I hesitantly sat down beside him, staring at his face, not realizing for a second how creepy it was.
  "Stop staring." He said, making me flinch. I quickly looked away, frigid.
  "I wasn't." I muttered.
  "I can feel your eyes on me." He said, looking over at me as he scoffed. "Seriously, you're all over me."
  "Hey!" I smacked his chest, pouting. "Don't say that when you're the one who's been staying around me all the time!"
  "Tch. Whatever, hypocrite." He said, looking away. I squinted my eyes at him, trying to look spiteful but that soon turned to complete and utter awe. His face was just so perfect. Flawless.

  We sat there for a while, silence was the only thing we could hear. Our soft breaths, the wind in our ears. I felt myself shiver, a cold chill go down my spine. I hugged myself, looking up at the sky. I noticed Bakugou shuffled closer to me, wrapping his arms around me. I stiffened, the hairs on the back of my neck standing on their own, my heart pounding so hard I thought he could hear it. I gulped thickly, feeling my face heat up, his hands felt warm again my arms. I leaned into him slowly, hoping he didn't feel too uncomfortable because I definitely didn't. He was warm, like a big blanket, he rested his head on mine, making me smile, goosebumps invading my skin like a disease. That disease, of course, being love.

Holy shit.

I'm in love with Katsuki Bakugou.