tamed // k.bakugou

i.

A/N:
Decided to publish this book on his bday!! Happy bday my dearest<3

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WEDNESDAY.

// 7:50

━━" GOOD MORNING, BAKUGOU! How are you?"

You happily greeted to the dusty blonde-haired hot head who just entered the school building.

It had been a week after your first day of shool at UA along with a few other students.

(A/N: I forgot when the UA attack happened but let's say it have not happened yet)

You were lucky you have been placed in Class 1-A where you sat beside Bakugou.

The boy was always angry at everyone, and you were no exception.

Yet you kept greeting him and to everyone who passed by you happily no matter the weather or situation. Even strangers were included.

You were known as the happy-go-lucky sunshine of Class 1-A.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Its shitty, now that I get to see your fucking stupid face."

"Rude." You laughed, brushing his insult before Bakugou noticed the plastic bags you were carrying. There were a ton of them in a matter of fact.

You weren't carrying your bag which meant that you already have arrived at school earlier than him.

He rose a brow. "Why are you carrying those shit?" He asked before continuing, ".. Not that I care though."

"Don't worry it's nothing to fret about! Some students from other courses and rooms asked me to buy these for them using their money." You innocently replied.

Bakugou frowned by the answer. "What? Don't they have fucking legs and arms or somethin'?"

You chuckled lightly unknowingly making the young boy's heart skip a beat.

"It's ok Bakugou! I started this two days ago so I'm making a habit out of it. Besides, I think of it as a light workout!" You smiled sending warmth to his heart.

The 'innocent' fact that you had started this two days ago made the blonde clench his fists lightly.

Unbeknownst to him, he actually wanted to give the bastards a lesson. But his pride couldn't care less.

"Whatever." He grumbled before heading towards Class 1-A's room.

He parted his way from you feeling a slight twinge of regret because he didn't help you. A huge part of him wanted to turn back and help you but he was blinded by his ego.

And so, the day continued.

. . .

You just returned to the room with your hair tied up.

The heavy load of packages had made you sweat lightly but what made you forget about that was the sight of the girls.

Earlier, while you were busy handing over the goods, your classmates have slowly packed the room up.

"L/N-chan! Morning!" Mina exclaimed waving at you.

The girls of your class were in a group probably talking about school, quirks or anything else of that matter.

"Morning~!" You grinned heading towards them.

"Where have you been?" Tsuyu asked.

"Errands." You shrugged smiling.

You and the group soon then chatted and catched up with stories and conversations that were mainly from Hagakure, Mina and Uraraka.

It had only been a week after you guys met yet fortunately you all were practically close as if you all knew each other for months.

Meanwhile, Bakugou longingly gazed at you.

It was originally supposed to be an innocent quick glance but one point led to another, he couldn't help but be captivated of you.

You were just so different from the others in his eyes. And he truly didn't know why.

Maybe it was because you weren't afraid of him yet it wasn't in an intimidating kind of way.

Or maybe because you were a kind, caring and selfless softie.

Probably also because you continued to keep up with him using greetings and such despite his hard and hot headed exterior.

It was possibly too because you didn't judge him. He felt like you understood him so then you didn't push the boy to tell him more about himself.

"Hey Bakubro!" Kirishima called moving to Bakugou's side.

Kirishima was another person who was brave and manly enough to stand up and boldy spend his time with Bakugou. So the both of them were usually found with each other.

However, his call went deaf to the blonde's ears as he continued to silently stare at you with concentration.

Obviously, the red head had noticed this making him gasp in awe and drop his jaw surprised.

Kirishima just had to keep himself from showing the bright glimmer in his eyes and the silent fanboying.

"Bakubro!!" He called him again but in a much louder tone.

This snapped the said boy making him turn to glare at Kirishima. "What the fuck do you want?" He hissed.

It was clear as well that he did not want nor liked to be disturbed.

The red head brought his hands in front of his chest. "Woah woah, easy there bro!"

Bakugou just clicked his tongue in response looking away.

"So-! Do you like L/N?" Kirishima asks in a whisper rather bluntly.

He choked by his own saliva before sending him a death glare again. "And where did you get that idea shitty hair?"

But did he like you though?

Just the way how Kirishima have asked it so straightforwardly without hesitation nor did he may not have think of the outcome as well.

However he knew that it would be worth it.

The red-haired gulped adjusting his collar already feeling the tension his 'buddy' was giving. "Chill bro, I was just asking since you kept on staring at her. Not to mention your eyes softened-"

"Fuck off shark teeth!" He remarked feeling heat starting to take over his cheeks.

"Tch. You better not tell this to anyone or else you're gonna have to say goodbye to your sorry ass." Bakugou growled.

Kirishima looked at him confused. Bakugou didn't exactly give a specific answer. But either way he never really planned to tell anyone and to keep his mouth shut until further notice.

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