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No Chance

Bakugou Katsuki x Reader “Get the hell out of the way!” Bakugou growled at his classmates, pushing his way through to slam his file onto his table and yank his chair back sharply. “Bro are you okay? You seem really on edge today.” Kirishima asked concernedly, pulling up a chair in front of said ash blonde’s table. “Shut the fuck up hair-for-brains and leave me alone.” Bakugou snapped as his fiery red eyes snapped to the door. Kirishima followed his gaze, and almost grinned widely when he realised who had just come through the door. (L/n)(Y/n), in all her (h/c) glory and her (e/c) orbs alight with her trademark slyness. It wasn’t as if (Y/n) was a heartbreaker. It’s just that she was. As long as Kirishima and Bakugou has known her, the span of mere months, she had already rejected a dozen males and received love letters on a daily basis. There had been a time where Bakugou and Kirishima has to witness, first-hand, an upper classman confessing to her, and her rejecting him politely. (Y/n) may give off the vibe of a foxy player, playing fast and hard with the heartstrings of many, but it was just something she had gotten hanging around with her elder brother, an actual playboy. Her classmates had learned that she was actually a sweet, sometimes sarcastic and sassy wisp of a girl. “Are you concerned about the rumour that (Y/n)-chan got together with an upper classman?” Kirishima tested Bakugou, barely holding in his grin. “The fuck would I care about that little brat?” Bakugou practically snarled, but the slight tinge in his cheeks and the explosions sparking at his hands gave him away. “Aw, does Kacchan have a crush on our resident heartbreaker?” Sero joined in on the teasing, grinning widely as the tinge slowly darkened. “Shut the fuck up soy sauce face!” Bakugou slammed his hand on the table, hands now generating a huge explosion that charred the table’s surface. “...Is Kacchan alright?” (Y/n) asked hesitantly, hovering next to Kirishima as she eyed Bakugou’s hands. “Yeah he’s fine (Y/n)-chan.” Kirishima reassured (Y/n), the latter letting a smile grace her face. “Did someone make him angry again?” (Y/n) teased as she dropped her bag on the table next to Bakugou where she sat. “Were you yelling at the bacteria again?” (Y/n) giggled as Sero and Kirishima burst out laughing at Bakugou’s prominent scowl and now full-blown out red cheeks. “Shut up brat!” Bakugou’s scowl deepened before Kaminari joined the group. “Hey (L/n)-chan, isit true that you got together with an upper classman?” Kaminari slung a casual hand around (Y/n)’s shoulder, Bakugou practically growling internally at the contact. “Eh? Where did you hear that from?” (Y/n) pouted. “So it’s true (Y/n)-chan? Which upper classman is it? How manly is he?” Kirishima smashed his fists together making a satisfying thump sound as Bakugou’s eyes glinted bloody murder. “Well-“ “Come with me brat.” And Bakugou took a firm grasp of (Y/n)’s wrist in one hand, dragging her out suddenly as she attempted to squirm out of his grasp. “Eh? Kacchan!” She gasped as the two exited the classroom, Kirishima mouthing a ‘good luck’ and Sero merely laughing. “Kacchan are you okay?” (Y/n) attempted to speak, before being cut off. Two hands slammed next to the sides of her head, effectively trapping her between the walls of the secluded corridor, and Bakugou’s red eyes gleamed down at her, pure fiery in them. “Is it true then? You’re dating a senior.” He growled, as (Y/n) blinked innocently. “What class is he from? What’s he’s Quirk?” Bakugou continued, his anger spurring on his sudden talkativeness as (Y/n) pressed further back into the wall. “Is that what you were worried about? Kacchan is so cute.” (Y/n) suddenly erupted into a grin her hands lifting up to pinch his cheeks. “Ow fuck get off me!” He yelled as his hands reached up to pry her’s off, and (Y/n) used the opportunity to quick step to stand in the middle of the corridor. “I turned him down too. I don’t know where the rumours started though.” (Y/n) pouted at the mess, as Bakugou looked down at her. “So you’re not dating?” He asked slowly, as if comprehending. “Yeah. Why would I date someone when I already like someone else?” (Y/n) wrinkled her brow, before her eyes shot open. She has spoken more than she has intended to. “Never mind! I’ll go back to class first ok Kacchan?” And (Y/n) scurried off, quickly averting her gaze. Bakugou stares at her disappearing back, as her words rang in his head. “Already like someone...” Her voice practically sang in his head, as his previous anger slowly creeped back in. “Damnit...” He clenched his fists, before turning to punch a wall. Would he really have no chance with her? _________________________ #bnha #bakugoukatsuki #fanfic