《dangerous // bakugou x reader》Chapter 43
Advertisement
Bakugou gritted his teeth, trying to hold back tears while slowly approaching you.
"We're going to leave you two alone, but be careful not to stress her out."
"More than you already have?" he replied, Aizawa raising his finger ready to fight back but All Might pushed him out of the room, closing the door behind them.
"Katsuki-"
"You IDIOT!"
His voice echoed through the hallway, making Aizawa stop halfway and head to your room but All Might stopped him once again.
You uncovered your ears and opened your eyes, looking at Bakugou's teary ones. He came running to you and hugged you tightly, his hands running up and down your body as if trying to find ways to come closer to you.
"M-My ribs.."
"I'm so fucking mad! Why didn't you count on me.. we could've put an end to this without you having to go down to hell then back here!"
"You were too injured to continue further.. you helped me enough by informing the others in time. And again, if you're going to die, at least get the job done right?"
His eyes widened at your words and you put your hands on his cheeks, drying his tears with your thumbs.
"We won!" you exclaimed, a huge smile forming on your bruised face.
He gritted his teeth and brought you closer to him, not being able to get enough of your voice that he missed oh so much. He kept you secure around his strong arms, ignoring you trying to push him away from the immense pain.
"K-Katsuki stop squishing me!" you breathlessly said.
"I saw you die, shitty girl! How am I supposed to forget what happened minutes ago? You scared the shit out of me!"
You laughed a bit at his face which was red from all the crying and yelling, whispering -
"Replace it with what's happening right now."
He felt his heart beat faster as soon as you said that. He decided not to continue the conversation any further, so he just enjoyed your warmth for some more. He looked at your eyes and carefully wrapped his arms around you this time. Your lips met and you shared a loving kiss. He missed you so much, and by no means did you miss him any less.
Advertisement
However, his phone rang, making him grunt as soon as he heard it. He gave you one last kiss on the cheek and then glanced at who was calling.
"Jesus Christ with these damn people." he murmured while facepalming himself, dragging his hand downwards.
"Who is it?"
You looked at the caller and read "shitty hair" thinking that it was probably Kirishima, so you decided to answer.
"Hello?"
"W-Wait, (y/n)!?" he asked shocked.
You started laughing when you heard everyone cheer at the sound of your voice from the other side of the phone, Bakugou smiling at the fact that he was able to hear your sweet laugh again.
Some days later, after Recovery Girl's visits, you were able to return back to your dorm but you had to stay out of action for some time, meaning that you couldn't train or battle.
It was your first time going to school after a while and as soon as you entered your classroom, you were greeted by the heroes who had taken action that day. They started clapping and telling you how happy they were that you were safe, and how they admired your bravery and the fact that you risked your life for the sake of them, your classmates, and the future of everyone else in the city.
Even though you thought that it was too much, you couldn't help but enjoy every bit of it. Your joyful expression got instantly replaced with a scowl however, when Aizawa placed three whole notebooks filled with whatever you had missed these last couple of weeks in front of you.
"If you want to pass, you have to study. Take it as punishment for acting recklessly."
The day before the exams, Bakugou was helping you study. Well, more like yell at you for not understanding what he claimed 'simple'.
"Listen, I am smart. But I can't stand maths blasty!"
"THAT'S NOT MY FAULT! YOU WILL PASS OR ELSE I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"
You sighed and layed on the floor.
"You know what else I've missed except from homework? You." you teasingly said while stretching your arms out.
"Ugh, stop trying to change the subject!" he replied, slapping your hands away.
Advertisement
"Ooh I see what you did there."
"SHUT THE HELL UP!!"
It was time for the exams and you were trying to get comfortable in your seat before starting to write. You felt anxious, mostly because you didn't know shit about math. When Iida handed you the exam paper though, you actually felt less stressed. You wrote down your answers, and when you were done, you handed the paper to Aizawa.
You got outside and waited for your friends to join you. And when they finally did, your heart instantly filled with warmth.
"(y/n)! How did you do?" Toru asked.
"Great, actually!"
"Ahh finally! Summer vacation!" exclaimed Uraraka, her cheeks turning pink with joy.
"We should grab a bite." Sero recommended, and you all agreed.
Bakugou took a hold of your hand and you all made your way down the street, enjoying the warmth of the sunset on your red-tinted cheeks. You looked up at the sky and smiled.
Being allowed to go back to your families for the summer break, the Bakugou's invited you to stay with them once again, which you gladly accepted. You had packed your stuff and waved goodbye to everyone before meeting with Bakugou outside. And by that, you made your way to his house.
"What are you going to do with your house?"
"I've thought about it to be honest, and I think that I should keep it. I'm not going to be using it now since we are staying at the dorms, but when the time comes, the house is pretty big and situated in a calm area, so it would be a good place to stay since I don't have to pay rent."
He simply hummed at your reply and instead of holding your hand, he wrapped his arm around you. Some minutes after, you were greeted by the cheerful expressions of Mitsuki and Masaru as they both hugged you tightly, helping you get comfortable around the house like last time.
"(y/n) we're so happy that you're okay!" Mitsuki exclaimed, Masaru agreeing as well. "And we missed you also! You were so brave out there but we were worried sick! I've cooked plenty of food for you!"
You chuckled and glanced at Bakugou who was standing behind his mother, facepalming himself. After some time, you finally sat down and enjoyed each other's company, as well as the delicious food.
"So (y/n), how are your injuries?" Masaru asked.
"Recovery Girl told me that my ribs need more time to heal, but other than that I'm doing fine."
"Now that you're here you won't have to do anything, only rest! And Katsuki, no playfighting!" Mitsuki threatened him, making him sigh.
Later that night, Bakugou's parents had gone out with some friends, so you two got the opportunity to spend some time alone.
"So, what do we do now?" you asked, clearly knowing his answer.
"You know damn well what we're doing."
"Oh? I thought Mitsuki said no playfighting."
He licked his bottom lip and picked you up, carrying you to his bedroom, pinning you on the bed and putting his lips on yours. Having shared a battle of dominance, you wrapped your legs around his waist as if asking for more, and when he started to take his clothes off, your phone began buzzing multiple times, making you both grunt in annoyance.
"I swear I'm going to blast shit up if we get interrupted again! Ignore it."
"What if it is something important?"
"We finally got some time to ourselves dammit! Plus, I'm very hungry~"
"You ate plenty of food earlier, I'm sure you're fine." you teased, pushing his face away with your hand.
"Tsk. It's probably some villain trying to kidnap you again."
He got off you and handed you your phone, only for you to see multiple messages from your girl-friends.
"Prom at UA?" you questioned.
"Oh for fuck's sake."
You were laughing at the texts while sendind short replies, making Bakugou feel kind of jealous due to not giving him the attention he wanted. Not so long after, you muted your phone and placed it on the floor, wrapping your arms around your impatient boyfriend once again.
"Guess I have to go shopping with the girls tomorrow!"
Advertisement
Ardent Tears
[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge.] Youth is something to be treasured, for it is the foundation upon which all experiences are built. It is also a time when some may Awaken as Ardents or Stoics; individuals who can draw great power from the Resonance of emotions. Rowan’efrii is one such youth, but at what cost? This is the story of her journey; of love and loss, friendship and isolation, fortune and tragedy. What can a girl do when she is faced with all the wonders and horrors that the world has to offer? Live! In the Kingdom of Særis, a group of renegade lords are seeking to enslave young adolescents to forge them into Ardents and Stoics. Those that fall will be used in a war against the Azure King. Will they break Rowan, or will they turn her into the very thing that will destroy them. Ardent Tears focuses heavily on all kinds of relationships including: romantic, familial, platonic and sexual. The MC is a clear example of this, especially as she is poly. Because of this, I gave the story my own Poly Tag. This won't be anything like a Harem story and it is being written by someone who is polyamorous (me). There is also going to be several LGBT themes throughout which can't be represented through Tags. Ardent Tears is now on Top Web Fiction. If you like the story, I'd appreciate it if you give me a boost by following this link and pressing boost. Massive thanks to KrazeKode for the amazing cover art. And special thanks to MelasD and Selkie for the shout-outs.
8 101Kingdom Creation System
The World of Loreston was Erick Brighton's favorite Video Game.He'd become one of the top players and constantly stayed up all night, competing in tournaments and avoiding any real commitments besides feeding his two plants. However, one night when he awoke, he was no longer in his house in front of his computer, but surrounded by Goblins, beautiful woman, and enough supplies to build a tower from the ground to the moon.Turning into a Lord, one of the individuals gifted with the ability to create structures, he starts out as a lowly serf as he attempts to climb the social structure from a small, powerless villager into the king of the world! Warning: Contains harem elements, gore, and a ton of gamelit elements.
8 153The Saga of the Ash Mystic (Morrowind Fan-Fic)
The Sixth House is known to be home to horrors that most dare not speak of, but when Nevena Dals infiltrated the Sixth House Base of Kirinibbi, she never anticipated coming to meet a creature that would change her life forever. Now that she's back with the rest of society, she's finding that something's not right and she keeps yearning to go find the creature that changed her life.
8 170Dark Roses #Wattys2019
(COMPLETED STORY)It's Rose Adam's senior year of highschool, and she just moved to a suburban town known as Blakeson Canyons.As every trouble in her life seems to fall into place in this perfect town, she soon comes across a mysterious 17 year old boy, left alone and not talked to for his past, Blaire Weston. Warned to not talk to what's assumed to be a psychotic killer, Rose can't help but to get to know him to understand who he is, thinking that everyone is so quick to jump to conclusions.Little does she know, it would be the worst mistake of her life.
8 148Ocean of Poems (Completed)
[Completed]In this book, you will a see a lot of poems of various themes. Currently, there are only 2 poems of mine in it.Cover is made by Humna20Enjoy!"Out of the light that covers me,Black as the Pit from pole to pole,I than whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.In the fell clutch of circumstancesI have not winced nor cried aloud.Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the yearsFinds, and shall find, me unafraid.It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul." ©️ All Rights Reserved No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying without prior written permission from the author. I do not own any of these poems, credit goes to respected authorsDone on 9/7/18 subject to changeRankings: #79 in relatable out of 1.6k stories #70 in literature out of 700 stories #201 in deep out of 1.9k stories #11 hardtimes out of 102 stories #28 in meaning out of 150 stories #35 in relate out of 187 stories
8 197falcon [sara lance]
She couldn't save her sister. But she sure as hell will save her, in more ways than one. [sara lance x oc] [ranked #1 in saralance 11/05/18]
8 214