One shots??

Miscomunication (old)

(Beware this also has alot of Izuku and reader moments because you know ^^ hey also um :D this might end well for Katsuki or bad for Katsuki and then I might do a part three :D)

There I was, sitting on the steps of my best friend Izuku midoriya's house.

Sobbing and cursing words of hatred to those around.

So many possible outcomes that could have come with confronting him, but yet it was this one.

-7 days ago-

~On the phone underlined is reader bold is Bakugo.~

Hey! babe, I got to go to work soon, where are you?

Uh- I'm just around the corner, be there in 20 minutes.

Katsuki, you were supposed to be here an hour ago.

I don't remember fucking asking when I was supposed to fucking be there now, did I?

Of course not, sorry for bringing it up.

Whatever I'm not gonna show up, just go to work.

Oh, alright, Love you!-

~Caller has hung up~

-After work-

Walking up the steps to mine and Katsuki's shared apartment, a feeling of dread came over me.

'what the fuck? why is my quirk acting up-' I look up to see the door open, a friend of mine with anger struck upon her face in front of me.

"Oh hey, Uraraka? what's wrong?"

"Your husband is a lying piece of shit. You might not want to go in there. Come home with me!" She replied holding her hands to her face, slowly letting her hands down to reveal a bright red hand mark on her cheek.

I notice her walk forward taking my hands in hers.

"Please (Y/n)! Please do not go in there!" she began to hold my waist burying her face in my neck.

"Ochaco, I'm married we can't do this, not again!"

"She lifted her head from my neck to look down on me, followed by her whispering something slowly into my ear, then running away.

I began to chuckle to myself awkwardly, slowly hurrying into the house to see if what she said was true.

"O-oh~ Harder Katsu!" My stomachache drops at the noises coming from the kitchen. I hurriedly run out of the house, and to Izuku's house.

~running~

-Number dialing-

Izuku?! Izuku, please!!

W-what is it (Y/n) it's kinda late!

K-katsuki- he... Never mind can I stay at your place for a week?

I began to slowly cry, my mind wandering back to the events only a few minutes before.

O-of course! Anything f-for you (Y/n)!

Thanks, be there soon!

-At Izuku's house 'w' sorry for the skips D:-

I walk into the house falling down onto the Couch, not wanting to exist at the very moment.

"What happened (Y/n)? Did Kacchan hurt you...?" Izuku asked worriedly, with a hint of anger.

"Oh did he hurt me? not physically." I reply chuckling to myself.