《Smoke (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader)》Chapter 5
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(Y/n) POV
Once the pizzas were finally devoured and everyone was stuffed, we asked for the check. I looked at the time and realized how fast it had actually past. It was about to be 8:00 PM.
After everybody pitched in on the pizzas and payed for their drinks, we were standing outside, still talking up a storm.
"Well guys, It was nice hanging out! See ya tomorrow!" Kirishima yelled as he began walking down the street.
"Hey Ashido, want a ride home?" Tsuyu asked as she hopped into her parent's car.
"Yeah sure! Thanks so much!"
Ashido said as she climbed into the car and they drove off.
Iida gave us a wave as he hopped into a black car,
Uraraka gave me a tight hug and Midoriya gave us all a wave before they began walking down the street. Midoriya had offered to walk her home earlier since it was late.
So cute!
Todoroki bided us a goodbye as he walked away.
I stood there in silence waiting for Bakugou to do something.
"Are you going home or not, Extra."
I heard his deep, raspy voice say quieter than I was normally already used to.
I guess it's time to confess.
"I don't...really know where exactly I'm supposed to go. I've never been at this part of town before. But hey! Maybe I can figure it out?"
I said nervously
"What a fucking dumbass." He said as he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Where do you live?"
"What?"
"I said, where the hell do you live?" He said, getting a bit more angry.
"I live near Blossom Park. On Randamu Street?" I said, secretly hoping he knew how to get there.
"Lucky for you, I live there too."
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"Woah! For real?" I said, happiness in my tone.
"No shit! Why would I say that if it weren't!? Now, let's go." I said, knitting his eyebrows together.
"Okay." I mumbled.
We walked in peaceful silence. I couldn't help bit drift my eyes to him. He was so unique. So different from anyone I had ever been around. I wanted to be his friend. He had this inspiring aura to him.
We soon entered another sketchy area. The place had an amount of street lamps I could count with one hand. It was dark. It had manny alleyways that anyone could pop out of at any minute. I felt myself get close to Bakugou, wanting to feel a little less scared.
He took notice and looked down at me.
"You scared, weirdo?" A cocky smirk painted on his face.
"Shut the fuck up." I said, but only got closer to him as we neared an alleyway.
I grabbed onto his arm as I felt a cool wind blow my (h/c) hair.
He was warm,
His cocky demeanor only grew larger.
Soon enough we got out of the sketchy area, unharmed.
We walked a little further
"How much longer~?" I whined, feeling my feet begin to hurt.
"For fucks sake. Are you a child or something? Just a few blocks away.
Silence emerged again for a bit before the thought popped into my head.
"Hey Bakugou?" I said quietly, hoping he wouldn't hear me so I didn't have to say what I needed to say. But alas, it doesn't ever work out in my favor, does it?
"What the hell is it now?"
He said, dreading the now resumed conversation.
"Thank you."
He looked at me, questioning my words with his crimson orbs.
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"What the fuck? Why?"
"Well, number one, for walking me home. And two, for helping me get accepted into the school."
He stayed quiet for a moment which made me nervous.
"The hell are you talking about? I didn't do shit. I just said what I thought."
"Even so, thanks." I said,
insistingly.
"Whatever."
—
Soon enough, we had made it to my doorstep.
"Thanks again Bakugou. You're my hero!" I said jokingly, trying to get a reaction out of him.
"What the actual fuck are you saying, you fucking weirdo."
"Nothing nothing!" I said in between firs of laughter.
"Well anyways, good night Bakugou."
I said, smiling at him.
"Night." He said dryly as he walked away.
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