chapter twelve

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"So, you're telling me, a villain just attacked you in the middle of the street, and threatened me, you, and stupid Deku?" Katsuki asked, squinting his eyes.

She nodded her head, slowly sipping the hot cocoa that Mitsuki had made for her. Her eyes were staring at the swirls of whipped cream, she still was having trouble thinking straight.

"Right when one problem gets somewhat solved another one pops up..why me..?" She whined.

"Shut up, most of your problems are your fault do don't even start  with that bullshit"

She pouted and stuck her tongue out.

"Back to the whole villain thing. Who do you think they are..? I recognized their voice but I just can't put my finger on it.." She sighed and put down her mug.

She plopped onto Katsuki's bed and sprawled her arms out.

"I don't know, but you need to get the hell off of my bed"

She giggled and rolled to her side, facing him, just to see him staring her dead in the eye.

"Seriously? But its comfortable.." She whined. He glared at her and placed a firm grip on her leg. He started to drag her off and she would've fallen if it wasn't for her constant squirming.

"Jeez, Katsuki, I get it.." She playfully said while he was pushing her out out of the room.

It was weird to her, of course they were normally like that. But she couldn't get rid of this feeling as if he was serious, more than usual. She became even more confused when he slammed the door in her face. But she decided to brush it off as just the usual Katsuki being mean.

She headed to the kitchen in defeat.

Mitsuki was busy cooking dinner for everyone, a smile grew on y/n's face. She walked over to the kitchen, the older Bakugo grinned.

"Y/n, I'm glad to see you smiling. When you walked in here with Katsuki you seemed really rattled up"

"Oh I'm alright, no need to worry" She said, telling a half lie.

Its not that she was no longer scared, but being around Katsuki gave her a sense of courage and bravery. She felt safe around him.

"Alright, but if anything is bothering you, especially that dumbass kid of mine, let me know okay?"

Y/n laughed, "Of course".

The two were spending time together while cooking, Y/n wanted to help in any way she could. Soon enough, dinner was ready, and the table was being set.

"Katsuki!! Get your ass down here!!" She shouted. Katsuki being quick to respond with something snarky.

Masaru was already at the table, the two women joined him, and Katsuki joined last.

"Katsuki, pass me the salt please" Masaru said politely.

The younger Bakugo ignored him, staring at his plate of food and eating away. When his father asked yet again, he still continued to ignore him.

"Katsuki give him the damn salt, I know you can hear him!!" Mitsuki yelled.

He picked up the table salt and slammed it onto the table near his father. Mitsuki was about to shout at him for his unnecessary attitude, but Masaru stopped her. "Just let him be.." He sighed.

All of this made the rest of dinner extremely awkward. They all sat in silence, the only sound was the occasional scraping on plates, or chewing.

"U-um, Katsuki? I was hoping we could study a little while I'm here anyway"

"Hell no."

Y/n flinched in her spot, mumbling an "Ok..". She shifted uncomfortably.

"I don't know what the hell your problem is today but you need to figure it out, you're bringing the entire mood down" His mom barked.

He damn near broke his fork at her words. He abruptly stood up from his chair, and walked away, stomping up the stairs. Y/n didn't understand why he was so suddenly enraged. She glanced back at his parents, who were just sighing and shaking their heads.

"That kid will be the death of me.."

Y/n inched up the stairs and slowly walked to his door. She softly tapped, trying not to make him angrier. He didn't answer, even after knocking over and over. So, she opened his door.

"Who the hell said you could come into my room?" He snapped.

She flinched and almost left entirely.

But, she had to get him to listen. "You didn't really forgive me, did you?"

He appeared to be shocked for a second, but kept his harsh glare. He typed away on his phone as if she never even said anything.

She awkwardly scratched her face, and shifted her weight to the other side. Sighing, she sat down next to him.

"Please don't do this, I'm sorry for what I did but I don't know what else to say to you.." She said, squinting her eyes.

"That's what pisses me off"

She lifted a brow, "W-what do you mean?"

"You can keep apologizing but that doesn't change shit. Not even a day after you came back to me as if everything was okay. Well its not, y/n. You act all nice, but do you really give a shit about me?" He asked with hostility.

Her face twisted in pain and confusion.

"What are you talking about, what kind of question is-"

"Just go, y/n"

"No, not until we fix this"

"Go."

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ik this one is short but im back from my long ass hiatus-
also i posted another bakugou x reader called "coffee ghost" if y'all want to check it out, i'd appreciate that sm! :))

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