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universitystudent!Megumi x rich!blackfem reader

A/N: this was the first au i ever wrote, and i wrote it on this day last month so it seemed fitting to post it today:)) thanks for the support on the last post too i literally want to finish writing all the shit i’ve been procrastinating so i can upload more 😭

cw: fluff, reader makes universitystudent!Megumi feel a little flustered, mentions of kissing.

wc: 2814

universitystudent! Megumi who made the decision to become a tutor after coming to terms with the fact that he couldn’t survive on ramen and toast for the rest of the semester, so he had to make some money. Hours of contemplating drew the conclusion that he refused to deal with working in retail or in hospitality, so Megumi collapsed on his bed, opting to have sleep for dinner. However, the next day, a classmate of his happened to mention that he had made bank over the summer from tutoring dumb, trust fund babies, and told universitystudent! Megumi that if he wanted to make fairly easy money, that was the way to do it. So universitystudent! Megumi shrugged and said he would think about it. Initially, he was hesitant as he figured teaching wouldn’t be his forte because he genuinely didn’t believe he had the patience for it, especially if his students would be spoilt idiots who probably have no discipline because they’ve never been told ‘no’. But his mind was quickly made up when he got back to his shared dorms, and took a look in his fridge.

universitystudent!Megumi who had to download Facebook for the first time since he was 14 because nobody uses that app anymore. But his classmate told him that he probably wouldn’t find ads for tutors on TikTok.

universitystudent!Megumi who spent 15 whole minutes trying to login to his old but kept failing, despite the fact that he swore that ‘fuck-u-toji’ was his password on everything ages 11 through 18. It was only on the thousandth attempt, that he remembered that he had deleted that account years ago. At this point, he was so irritated, he didn’t even know if the money was worth it anymore but his stomach rumbling spurred perseverance within him, and after, what felt like years, he had made a new account.

universitystudent!Megumi who saw an ad your guardian had posted, and settled on it pretty quickly, because: 1) you were local, 2) it was the first one that showed up when he searched ‘tutor’ on Facebook, and he was too lazy to look for any other ones, and 3) it paid $200 an hour so, as much as he didn’t want to be locked up in your house for hours, he wouldn’t mind making $1000 in one sitting. So he messaged your guardian and, after some intense interrogation (aka asking him about his degree and how he was finding the weather), they agreed for him to tutor you.

universitystudent!Megumi who showed up to tutor you at 4pm, right after his last lecture, and was rolling his eyes in the Uber to your house because, up until this point, his main thoughts about the whole situation were concerning the compensation. But then he realised that he would actually have to tutor a rich idiot in maths, a subject that is hard to teach anyways. But that fact is exacerbated by the fact that his student would be someone spoilt. But the sorrowful clouds above his head were soon lifted by your chirpy guardian, who greeted him warmly upon opening the door and soon began bragging about you the same way they did in their messages, talking about how smart you were. Which made them both chuckle because they were telling that to your…tutor.

universitystudent!Megumi whose eyes widened, and breath hitched, when he saw a beautiful young woman come down the stairs, instead of the broody teenager he expected to see after hearing, and reading, all the comments about your guardian’s ‘little girl’. But he wasn’t complaining. You wore comfy clothes; loose black joggers, a white baby tee, and an oversized green and blue plaid shirt—white socks and beige Yeezy slides on your feet. Your jet-black, middle part, wig was in a claw clip, and you finished the look with a pair of thick rimmed glasses. A sigh, subconsciously, left his lips at how flawless you looked in such plain clothing, and he figured it was mainly due to your beautiful face and magnetic aura. And when he said ‘beautiful’, he meant beautiful; even simple things, like your gait as you seemingly floated down the long staircase, mesmerised him. Your presence had pulled him away from reality and he didn’t tune back into the present until you started introducing yourself, and he realised that he had seen your lips moving (because he was staring at them), but had heard nothing you had said. His cheeks and the tips of his ears rouged at the fact that he had to ask you again, because he hadn’t caught your name the first time. But the kind manner in which you smiled at him and repeated it without questioning his request made his heart melt.

universitystudent!Megumi whose lips curved slightly at the discovery that you were around his age, which he found through deep investigation (aka ‘staring really hard’)…and asking you your age.

universitystudent!Megumi’s heart nearly stopped when you told him that you would be studying in your bedroom instead of just the living room, or at the dining room table. You know, in a public place. With other people around. Because the thought of being in such a personal space of yours, so quickly, made his knees wobble. Especially since he basically had a crush on you after having known you for the best part of five minutes. But he followed you up the staircase, through the hallways, to a vast room that was probably ten times the size of his dorm room. It was decorated very well and, although he didn’t know you very well yet, he thought it matched you very well.

universitystudent!Megumi who sees a student lanyard with an ID card on your desk that told him that you go to the same uni. When he asked you about it, he found out that your department buildings are directly opposite each other.

”But wait, why do you need maths for photography?”, he asked with a confused scowl on his face once he figured out what your degree was, based on your department building.

”That’s what I’m saying!”, you shouted in enthusiastic agreement, and the way your face lit up made his heart palpitate, and his eyes greedy to see it happen again.

”The lecturer said something about calculating settings and shit, but I picked this subject so I wouldn’t need to do this shit. If I wanted to do maths, I would’ve picked it as a degree!”, you rolled your eyes and crossed your arms, and he chuckled lightly and nodded at you.

universitystudent!Megumi who stood by the edge of your bed, right hand on the strap of his backpack, as he awaited instruction on where he should sit. At first you questioned why he was just awkwardly stood there, looking around like a lost puppy. But when you realised you were sat on the only desk chair in your room, shock was painted on your face and you shot up from your chair and quickly scurried to your guardian’s home office to grab another chair. When you returned, pushing it in front of you, universitystudent!Megumi gave a tight-lipped smile, and placed his bag on the floor and sat down beside you.

Although it excited universitystudent!Megumi that, because you went to the same uni, you two would probably see each other again, it also confused him how you had been in such close proximity on a day to day basis, and he had never seen you before. He was sure he had never seen you because he would’ve remembered a face as pretty, and a laugh as infectious, as yours—he hadn’t said anything particularly funny, just a passing comment about a professor you both shared. But the way you had erupted into laughter had made him blush, and he just knew that your voice would be ringing through his head for the rest of the day.

The way universitystudent!Megumi would just stare at you, as you wrote down equations and completed practice questions, did not go by unnoticed by you.

”Is this correct?”, you had asked after scrawling an answer onto the paper, after writing and rewriting several different equations. universitystudent!Megumi hadn’t said anything in a few minutes, which obviously wasn’t a good sign, so you turned to him to find that he was staring right back at you, features more gentle than they had been when you first met him.

”Hm?”, he blinked himself out of a daze. He hadn’t even realised that he had been staring at you, so he couldn’t tell you how long he was even doing it for. He had just happened to notice how long your eyelashes were without any makeup, and that led him to your eyes. He noticed how pretty they looked earlier, but how did they look gorgeous from the side as well?? Then his gaze travelled down the slope of your nose, before sliding down to your lips; glossed, and plump. He was meant to be teaching you the geometric sequence, but he couldn’t focus on anything but those lips of yours, and how they would feel on his. He had to shake himself when your voice finally broke him out of his reverie.

”The equation? Did I do this right?”, you laughed nervously, not sure how to receive the blank stare he was throwing in your direction, and he just hummed while nodding. Before he actually saw what was written on the paper, and his nodding stuttered and he frowned deeply before grabbing your pencil.

”Oh…no, that-that’s not right”, he laughed out, and he basically scribbled out everything you had written and re-wrote everything again, and you just stared at him as he did it. His left arm was damn near bumping into your face with how close he was leaning over the table. His dark, aftershave wafted into your nostrils and you couldn’t help but notice how much cuter he looked now than earlier. He looked pretty good when he first arrived, but now you were looking at him closer, he looked…different; his raven coloured hair falling over his face, random parts of it just stood up as if they were being held afloat by a little hair fairy. You found it adorable how the ends of his bangs were kissing the ends of his eyelashes as he hurriedly wrote down whatever the fuck the geometric sequence was. He was just so…pretty. So was the bottom lip tucked between his teeth, as he frowned in concentration before he placed the pencil down, and met your eyes. The emeralds just bore back into yours, as silence ensued and, for a split second, it seemed like his breath got deeper. Mainly because it had.

”Done.”, he squeaked out. He didn’t mean to, but the nerves made his voice crack, and then his face got red because his voice cracked.

”Hot?”, you quirked an eyebrow, placing a hand on his knee. If he was on fire before, the flames had engulfed him completely now and he was about to turn into a puddle.

”Sorry?”, he whispered, moving back slightly. He didn’t realise how close you guys were until his knee knocked into yours.

”You’re red”, you pointed at his face, “Are you hot? Because I can turn the air conditioning on if you’d like.”, your own voice quietened subconsciously.

“Nah”, he shook his head, “I’m good. Just…thirsty”, he turned away from you, and you laughed before leaning down to your mini-fridge to grab a bottle of water and handing to him, and he accepted it with a smile.

universitystudent!Megumi whose heart sank into his bowels when your guardian opened the door to offer you snacks, breaking the conversation you were having about God knows what, instead of studying (which had been long abandoned). He started feeling bad because he would still get paid at the end of the 5 hours, which had been broken into two segments; three and a half hours of studying and the remaining ninety minutes just being spent talking. Even when you were studying, you were still mainly speaking about your classes, and other random shit. This is when universitystudent!Megumi found out that you were at a party Yuji had urged him to go to last Friday. It was an invite he had declined, instead opting to stay at home and play Valorant (a decision he, now, regretted infinitely).

After devouring all the snacks, and making stupid jokes for hours, you looked at the time and realised it was getting late, so you offered to drop universitystudent!Megumi off to his dorms. He hesitantly accepted because, as much as he hated the idea of the rich girl he liked seeing his dorms, he wanted to speak to you more. So you went downstairs, and he greeted your guardian then you went to the garage, and got into your Porsche 718 and told him he could connect his phone on Bluetooth and play whatever he wanted. He chose ’ROLE MODEL’ by Brent Faiyaz.

universitystudent!Megumi whose eyes became well acquainted with the dashboard as you pulled up in front of his dormitory building.

”Hey, can I…uh…”, he had been practicing this since you got in the car, which was part of the reason why he was more quiet than he was back in your room. But now that he was staring into your eyes, doe-like and gleaming with the way their sparkle ricocheted off the beige car interior and almost blinded him, he really couldn’t speak. It was as if they were so blinding that all he could see was bright white, and he just blanked.

”Never mind”, he smiled, and started grabbing his bag and getting ready to leave. Fuck, he thought. He choked it. And now, he just needed to get out of the car before he embarrassed himself even further. But his escape plan was halted when you placed a hand on his shoulder, and held him back slightly. Every muscle in his body hardened but, after taking a deep breath, he turned to you. He just assumed you were about to tell him he forgot something,

”I don’t know if this is inappropriate, but…”, you laughed breathily, and his brain basically shut down, because what were you about to say? It couldn’t be what he thought it would it be, because that wouldn’t make sense.

”Can I…get your number?”, you winced slightly, hoping you hadn’t crossed the line, and when he just looked at you, blankly, you feared you had and you took your hand off his shoulder. universitystudent!Megumi simply watched as it retreated back to your lap.

”Are you serious?”, he spoke quietly and you, hesitantly, nodded.

”Sorry if I crossed the line, it’s just that we were getting on pretty well, and I—”,

”What? No, y/n, I was just surprised.”, he chuckled, nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, “I was, uh…trying to ask you that just now, but I fucked it up”, he laughed, and you chuckled shyly, just looking back at him, and he looked back at you. So, now you were just staring right at each other, and his mind only went to one place, but you weren’t going to kiss him…were you?

”Your phone?”, you looked at him, then the light bulb went off and he realised you were waiting for him to take his phone out.

”Shit, yeah. Here”, he handed you his phone, and you put your number in it. Even saving your contact name as ‘y/n<33’, making him chuckle when he got his phone back.

”You can delete the last part if you want”, you giggled, and he shook his head.

”I like it. It’s cute.”, universitystudent!Megumi wanted to comment on you being cute too, but you cut his thought processes short when you began waving at him. So he just smiled at you, before making his way out, and running to his door because it randomly began raining.

The whole thing was very funny because you had never wanted a tutor, but your guardian had suggested it and you had, begrudgingly, agreed. But now, you wouldn’t mind doing extra maths work if it meant inviting a cute boy into your room a few times a week. universitystudent!Megumi, on the other hand, couldn’t believe that he was getting paid bags a week just a talk to a pretty girl. But, again, he wasn’t complaining.

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What were an average day’s tasks at your favorite job you’ve had so far? Working with big brands/clients = campaigns around the clock, all year long. That said I’m constantly brainstorming for and conceptualizing PR proposals for consumer campaigns; looking for 50-100 influencers at a time who can best fit my running campaigns; I write a lot and cover stuff from press releases to event scripts to lifestyle articles; working with suppliers for stuff like PR kits, mounting events, brand sponsorships; and I help in handling even financial aspects like ensuring talents are paid after they fulfill their contract. The work is very 360º in nature, is fast-paced and you can usually tell early on if a new hire is gonna last or not depending on how fast they can adjust/keep up.

Does your house have an separate laundry room? Idk if it counts as a room...but we did erect this makeshift ‘room’ at the rooftop for laundry stuff. It’s basically a super tiny customized room we had made to fit the washing machine because those things just take up so much space indoors and usually end up being an eyesore.

Do your parents still help you financially? Technically, yes. I never ask for money anymore (unless I have to borrow) and I always make a transfer every payday, but they do remain in charge of managing the bills and buying groceries. I imagine whatever I contribute becomes absorbed in the bills and whatnot, but for the most part it’s fair to say they still support me.

List 3 things you can see from where you’re sitting? I can see my phone, the TV, and my earphones.

Do you go by any nicknames? I just go by Robyn most of the time, but I have a few relatives who call me Byn.

Are you a very talkative person? Depends on the crowd.

What stereotype about your age group do you definitely live up to? I’m obsessed with social media and it’s a must for me to check each of my feeds on a daily, hell hourly, basis. Except for TikTok I guess as I find that shit annoying and most edits cringey for the most part.

When was the last time it rained where you live? Thursday. Such a refreshing sight, too; it hasn’t rained in months.

Where is your local polling place for elections? My village’s clubhouse.

What was the topic of the last documentary you watched? It was that new MH370 documentary that came out on Netflix a month ago. Around that same period I also started on In the Name of God which is about Korean cults, but found it too upsetting to be able to finish it.

Does your car have a backup camera? I’m not sure what a backup camera is but I do have a dashcam in case some idiots mess with my car and pretend to get run over.

Have either of your parents ever been in trouble with the law? My mom for some minor traffic violations. I don’t think my dad’s ever run into an issue; he’s barely in the country anyway HAHA.

What was the last restaurant you ate at? It’s a local coffee shop called Daily Habit.

Are you in the same mood most days or are your emotions all over the place? The only time I’m all over the place is when I’m nearing my period; otherwise I can manage my emotions quite well.

Have you ever had a pet that lived to be really old for its breed/species? Kimi lived to be 14, which was way longer than I ever expected. I thought that little dude was going to last forever with how he always bounced back from every single health scare. 14 years is above average for a dog, but I’m still very impressed and amazed by him.

Do you have a preferred brand of bottled water? I avoid bottled water whenever I can since all of them have a ~taste.

Have you ever spilled food or drink in your car? Once or twice. My bigger issue is when the dogs throw up in the car hahaha. Much harder to handle and clean up.

Is your skin more oily, dry, or combination? Dryness is a major problem for my skin at the moment.

Have you ever been in a relationship that was progressing faster than you wanted it to? I don’t think so. My previous one had an okay pacing for the most part, but it was the rapid crashing and burning towards the end of it that really threw me off-guard and messed me up mentally.

What kind of flooring is in the room you’re in? Hardwood.

Pop quiz! Who is the prime minister of Germany? Germany doesn’t have a Prime Minister. < Ok there you go then, haha.

What was the last strong scent you smelled? My black forest-flavored coffee. Not the biggest fan of this variant but it’s the only kind left in the pantry (and it’s the only one left since I avoided it this entire time hahaha), and I wanted to drink coffee before sleeping so here we are.

Are you more prone to overthinking things, or being too impulsive? I’m a very toxic combination of both. Overthinking makes me impulsive. When was the last time you wore an article of clothing that wasn’t yours? A month ago when I borrowed my sister’s sweatpants for an event.

Which one of your friends do you see the least often? My college friends BY A MILE.

Do you know anyone with a life-threatening food allergy? A number of them have food allergies but idk they themselves don’t seem to concerned by it?? Like all they need are antihistamines and that’s all I ever hear about it.

When was the last time you were outside? This morning when my family went to Sunday mass.

Who was the last person you sent a birthday card to? How old did they turn? I don’t send birthday cards...not a practice here.

[A/N: another two-in-one just because]

- Past -

Are you happy with your upbringing? No. I know my elders tried their best, but sometimes the best still isn’t good enough. I grew up in a very crowded half of a duplex; my parents were barely home (something for which I hold no grudge – they were just working to make us as comfortable as possible back then); I had relatives who drank and smoke on a sickeningly regular basis – sometimes leading to embarrassing, loud, public, and physical fights that the entire neighborhood would be witness to; and there was rarely a platform to be a kid. We never did anything during summer vacations and I can’t remember most of my childhood birthdays because there had been no plans for them.

I’m not resentful and have moved past that shitfest, but I imagine I’d do everything in my power for my hypothetical kids’ childhood to be entirely different.

Who was your first best friend? Someone in kindergarten named Kaye. Who was your first love? Not naming any people we’re trying to healthily move past :)

Did you ever attend any school dances? Like...prom? Yeah I had to go to my school’s own prom because it was required (ew), then I got invited to be a date at another school’s senior ball.

Did you play any sports growing up? Table tennis. I’m pretty sure I had potential in football/futsal because we had to take up a few sessions in school and was surprisingly an ok goalkeeper lol – even the PE teacher pointed it out – but I never pursued it.

Did you have a special blanket when you were younger? I didn’t.

What movie reminds you of your childhood? Toy Story, Shrek 2, and Finding Nemo.

Were you a picky eater as a child? Very picky. I only liked eating eggs and hotdogs. Took hours to finish anything else.

What’s your favorite memory with a family member? Growing up with my eldest cousin on my mom’s side. He’s always been an older brother rather than a cousin.

Did you ever have to share a bedroom? Yes I shared one room with my parents and siblings until I was 10.

Are there any smells that remind you of the past? There’s a very specific coffee smell that would hurl me right back to my childhood if I ever smelled it again. My maternal grandparents always drank coffee together in the morning, and they always used the same combination of brands (instant coffee, creamer, etc) that would result in the same aromatic smell every day.

Did you play outside or inside as a child? Outside. Indoors was crowded enough with more than 10 people squished in three small rooms, so if we wanted to run around and be kids we had to ask permission to play outdoors.

What was your first favorite song? Continued from last weekend. Idk man, something from Hi-5 maybe? Or High School Musical? Were you ever pranked at a sleepover? Hmm, I don’t think so.

- Present -

What’s your favorite color to wear? I like olive green, burgundy, and mustard yellow.

Who is your favorite musical artist? Currently and has been for a while, BTS.

Do you have any pets? I have two dogs. Kimi also hangs out with them in the living room, just as an urn on the coffee table hehe. :)

If so, how many and what kind? I have a beagle and a Yorkie.

Do you live with your parents or on your own? I live with my parents and siblings.

Are you in school? Nopes.

Do you have a job? I do.

If so, do you like it? I don’t love it, but like I’ve also got no plans to leave it any time soon. I’m still learning and I work really well with everyone; there’s really no reason for me to leave.

How often are you on the internet? Everyday...this survey must be quite old, because I think a good majority of people have at least one reason to go online at least once a day at this point.

On average, how much time a day do you spend on your appearance? 0 minutes, 5 minutes if I have to show up to work or at a work-related event.

Do you have any children? I don’t have any, no.

Are you in a relationship? Nope.

Are you subscribed to any streaming services? Spotify, YouTube, Disney+ yeah.

What time do you usually go to sleep and wake up? These days I’ll sleep anywhere between midnight to 2 AM at the latest; I usually wake up at 7.

- Future -

Do you have any long-term goals? Sure, but they’re all leisure-related – like going to Wrestlemania or traveling to a different continent and experiencing jet lag for the first time hahaha. I’m not a fan of making work/career-oriented goals; it brings in unwanted pressure more than anything.

Do you want children? (Or more if you already have any) I used to want to have kids, but ever since my failed relationship made me stoic I’ve been emotionless about the idea of having a family. I’m just not interested anymore; and kids annoy me these days lol so.

Where would you like to be in your career five years from now? In a higher position, with an even higher salary. Only time will tell if I’ll still be on the agency side or actually make the switch to the brand side by then haha.

Do you think you’ll ever move from the city you’re in? For sure. I have plans for that anyway; I’ve stayed here for more than 20 years and I know that eventually I’ll crave a new environment.

How do you hope your life will look in 10 years? I hope I’ll be more independent by then.

Do you think you’re heading in that direction? Bit by bit, yeah.

Wake Up - Katsuki Bakugou x F!Reader

I saw a video on TikTok and it gave me the idea to write this, not sure how long I’ll make it but I’ll try to make this one more lengthy Word Count: 4K Warnings: Uhh, just sadness?

4 Years Old You yelped as you were pushed to the ground, dirt now covering your face and little dress. The boys who pushed you over laughed at you and continued to throw dirt at you. Why did this happen.. “What are you doing to her?!”

You lift your head up as you hear the voice of your best friend, Katsuki. You smiled and scurried to your feet, rushing behind him as he held his arm out to shield you. “Oh we’re just messing with her, it’s not like we hurt her.” one of the boys said. Bakugou scoffed and glared at the boys. “If you’re gonna pick on someone pick on someone your own age! You’re clearly older than she is!” Watching your friends’ hand tighten into a fist you grab his arm and shake your head. “Don’t hurt them Kacchan..” you said softly. Bakugou turned to you and frowned, he clearly wanted to give them a taste of their own medicine. You shake your head again and give him those pleading puppy dog eyes that he could never go against. Bakugou sighed and grabbed your hand. “Fine, but were going somewhere else to play..” he said softly. You smiled at him and nodded your head, following Bakugou to where ever he was taking you. Bakugou lead you to another near by park and your eyes widened. “This park is so much more bigger than the other one!” you said happily. Bakugou crossed his arms and smirked. “I knew you would like it.” His smug look being wiped off his face as you gave him a slight push. You giggled at his unbalanced wobbling form and ran away onto one of the play areas. Bakugou laughed a bit and ran after you. “Don’t think you can get away from me!” he yelled as he ran up the stairs. After hours of playing chase you two collapsed onto the ground panting and looked up at the sky. Bakugou looked over and grabbed your hand, smiling at you as you both try to catch your breath. “I like you Y/N..” he said softly, his grip on your hand tightening. Turning your head to look at him you smile back, “I like you too Kacchan!” Bakugou let go of your hand and stood up, holding out his hand to help you get up yourself. “Come on, mother gave me some extra money today so I wanna take you somewhere.” You smiled and grabbed his hand helping him pull you to your feet. Bakugou held your hand tightly and lead you to the park’s entrance. Walking out of the park you two walked down the sidewalk towards the busy part of the city. You had never been so far into the city without your parents but you trusted Bakugou knew where he was going. He was brave and strong after all so he wouldn’t let anything happen to you guys! Smiling and looking around you adjusted your grip in Bakugou’s hand so your fingers intertwined. Pulling you close to him he walked through a crowd of people gathered around in front of a TV shop, something about Endeavor was playing. Of course you liked Endeavor, he was a Pro Hero after all! You and Bakugou shared the same idol and that was All Might! Bakugou would invite you over to his house sometimes to watch movies about All Might while your parents talked and drank some red liquid. “We’re here!” Bakugou’s voice dragged you out of your thoughts and you looked up. You gasped and looked at Bakugou saying, “This is that new candy store that just opened!” Bakugou smiled at the glimmer of excitement in your eyes and smiled. “Yup! Since I like you I want to keep you with me, so I thought candy would do that.” he said with his signature smug look. You smiled and hugged him, Bakugou wrapping his arms around you as well. Letting go of each other you interlocked fingers again and walked inside. You couldn’t believe it, there was all kinds of candy and so much of it! Letting go of his hand you ran over to where the lollipops were. What kind of candy were you most excited for? How could you decide on just one? How much could Kacchan buy..? Following Bakugou up to the wooden table you try to put the candy on the counter. Bakugou grabbed the candy from you and set it on the counter. Puffing out your cheeks you huffed as the boy showed you up by being taller than you. He smiled at you and took out the money his mother gave him. “Is this everything?” asked the man being the counter. “Yes sir!” responded Bakugou. Going on his tippy toes to try and look over the counter he watched as the man finished scanning everything. “That’ll be $10 young man.” Bakugou nodded and counted his money, a frown coming to his face. Looking up at the man he asked, “You said $10..?” The man nodded and Bakugou counted his money again, clenching the money he looked at you. “I only have $6..” Bakugou said said softly. You grabbed Bakugou’s arm and smiled. “It’s ok Kacchan! I don’t need all that candy anyways.” Bakugou smiled and looked up at the old man and asked, “Could you make it so it’s only $6 sir..?” The old man chuckled and put the candy into a bag. “It’ll only be $6 today young man.” Bakugou went on his tippy toes and handed the man the money and in return the man handed Bakugou a bag of all the candy. “Thank you so much sir!” you said happily. The man smiled and nodded and you two walked out of the store, hand in hand. 14 Years Old Both you and Bakugou had come to realize what you felt towards each other. Love A feeling neither of you knew how to express but also knew exactly how to express it. It was almost like you two were a couple already. Bakugou would always walk you to to and from school, he would walk you to your class, and sometimes he would even make a lunch for you. You two were inseparable and just about everyone thought you two were dating. So then why did it hurt you both when you said no? It was another normal day, Bakugou walked you to school, waited for you at your locker and you did the same for him, he then walked you to class and now here you sat in your ever so boring History lesson. Why did we have to learn History anyways? It’s not like it’s going anywhere.. You sighed and looked out the window hoping your daydreams would drown out the annoying teacher’s voice. Maybe you should ask Bakugou out. What would change though? It would only be a title. You’re pulled out of your thoughts as teacher announces that there will be a quiz tomorrow. You sighed and pulled out your planner and wrote down that you needed to study. It’s not like you were bad in History, you just wanted to make sure of a couple things and it’s not always bad to study sometimes. You put your planner away and went back to your dream world, it really made time move faster. You teacher announced that it was time for lunch and you stood up out of your seat. Exiting the classroom stood Bakugou, in the same place, same position, everyday without fail. You walked over to him and smiled. Over the years Bakugou stopped being happy, but he still is with you. He may not smile as often as he used to but he does smile sometimes when he’s with you. “Where is your lunch Y/N.” asked the spiky blonde. “Oh, I must’ve forgot it on the kitchen table..” you said softly as you rubbed the back of your neck. The blonde boy scoffed and handed you a small lunch box. “You’re lucky I brought an extra today idiot..” You giggled and grabbed the box. Hearing some small chatter from students you look at Bakugou and he nodded, both of you knew exactly what the other was saying, like you had telepathy. Both of you made your way to the stairs that lead to the roof. “So how was class today?” Bakugou asked. “Boring as ever. The teacher kept talking and talking! He said we have a quiz tomorrow so I’ll have to study for that..” you said as you pushed open the door. Walking through the open door you and Bakugou walk to you favorite spot on the roof. It was a small area down by the garden club completed with a floral archway and white stone bench. The only peaceful thing the both of you saw all day. Sitting down on the bench the two of you opened your lunches and started eating. Finishing the tasty lunch, you bandaged the box back up and set it down next to Bakugou. “Was it good?” Bakugou asked with a mouth full of food. You giggled and nodded your head. “It tasted amazing, maybe I should have you make my lunches from now on.” Rolling his eyes he swallowed the food and looked around at the flowers. “Hey uh, you’ve heard people talk about us right? I mean like all the rumors about us dating..” You looked up at the blonde and tilted your head. “Yeah. What of it?” The blonde sighed and rubbed the back of his neck. “Well what if..” Bakugou sighed again. What was he trying to say? Why was it so hard? “What if we did start dating?” Bakugou asked softly. You stared at his ruby eyes mouth slightly agape. What did he say..? “You want to start dating..?” you asked, now realizing what you were saying you felt a blush creep to your face. The blonde nodded and grabbed your hands. “We’re already doing stuff like what a couple would do, why not make it official?” Staring into his eyes you smiled and nodded. Bakugou pulled you into a hug and held you close. “So you’re my boyfriend now huh?” Bakugou chuckled and pulled away from the hug. “Only yours idiot.” 16 Years Old You and Bakugou ended up going to the same high school, UA High. It was incredible that you got in since you never developed a quirk. When the time came to find out whether you got accepted to the school or not, both you and Bakugou waited till both of yours arrived and opened the letters together. You had both decided that neither of you would go to UA if the other didn’t get in, so when both of you got an acceptance letter a huge party was thrown by both of your families. Bakugou ended up in the hero course and you ended up in the support course. Bakugou always joked with you saying things like “You better be working on my upgrades first” or “Don’t you dare think you can give that dumbass Deku good upgrades” You didn’t know who ‘Deku’ was but it must be someone Bakugou doesn’t like. Today was the day of the Sports Festival meaning you got a day off of class and you get to watch your boyfriend kick butt in the festival. Of course you had to participate as well and you ere quite nervous. This was a great way for Bakugou to show off his quirk and you wanted to help him to get scouted by an agency, but you knew he would be upset if he found out you helped him to win. He would also be upset if he found out your purposefully lost so he could win. All you could do was do your best, quirk or not. Looking around at the crowd of students you realize how weak you actually are. Everyone around you had amazing quirks and you were quirkless. Honestly you’re still surprised on how you got into UA. You looked down at your feet and zone out of whatever Midnight was saying. How could you focus when you have now come to realization just how useless you were? You jump as an arm wraps wound your waist. You sigh and smile as you see Bakugou standing next to you. “You know how long it took me to find you idiot?” You giggled and wrap your arms around his waist. Looking down at you he smiled and looked back up at Midnight. He was proud to know that you were his and he’d be damned if he let you stand by yourself with tons of other hormonal guys and not be next to you. He had to protect his girl of course. You may not enjoy your quirkless body but Bakugou loves it. Just more of a reason that he needs to protect you. Be your knight in shinning armor. With the games starting you told Bakugou not to worry about you and to make sure he gets first place for the both of you. You lost the first game. It didn’t shock you and you weren’t sad at all. The next game you would be completely useless in. You figured that with having no quirk you should take up a martial arts or at least work out a bit but you never got around to it. So you sat in the stands and watched you boyfriend run around with people you assumed were from his class. You offered to meet Bakugou at his class but he always refused and told you to wait for him at your class, his excuse being he didn’t want you walking so far across campus alone. You looked around and noticed that a lot of people had failed the first round. None of your friends had been eliminated sad to say, but that didn’t bother you. You pulled out your phone and scrolled through the apps you had settleing on playing an RPG called Unison League. Your character was a Cleric and you had decent gear. You hadn’t been playing the game long but your gearscore was almost to 100K. Activating your Unison you chose to use your monster named Teach. He was a ghost pirate monster and you were embarrassed to say you had a crush on him, of course you would never tell Bakugou that. You smiled to yourself and continued to play the game when you heard Present Mic’s voice echo through the stadium announcing which teams won. You set your phone down for a second and cheered when you heard Bakugou’s team be called. The fuming blonde didn’t seem happy but he managed to pick your voice out of all the cheering and look in your direction, giving you a small wave. “Who are you waving to bro?” Kirishima asked. Bakugou scoffed and put his hands in his pockets. “None of your business stupid hair. Kirishima frowned and ran over to him, looking in the crowd to try and find who he was being so friendly to. Kirishima had never seen Bakugou be so soft to anyone. Kirishima had now set a goal to figure out who this mysterious person was. Maybe this person was also the reason Bakugou never joined us for lunch. You stood in the hall and waited for the return of your angry boyfriend. Looking around and finally spotting the blonde you smiled and ran over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist and hugging him tightly. “You did great out there honey! The way you flew around using your quirk was amazing!” Hearing the soft chuckle from his voice you looked up at him as his arm managed to wrap around you loosely. “It’s cause I’m the real deal baby. These other extras don’t even compare to me.” You smiled and nodded your head, going on your tippy toes to kiss his cheek. Still holding onto you he lead the way to the stadium seats and you pointed to where you were sitting before, not noticing the few boys following behind you two. “Bakugou you didn’t tell us you had a girlfriend! How could you hide such a cute girl from us?” said another blonde boy. Bakugou scoffed and held your hand as you two sat down. “For that exact reason dumbass. Besides I don’t want you creeps in my business.” You turned around in your seat and looked at the three boys. There was a blonde one, a red head and one with black hair. “Where did Mina go?” asked the red head. The black haired one responded by saying “She wanted to sit with the girls.” You turned back around in your seat and laid your head on Bakugou’s shoulder. Maybe now that they knew about you two you could meet him at his classroom now. 18 Years Old It was graduation day and you had never been so excited. While Bakugou was out doing his work study you went and got a part time job and you had saved up enough money to buy an apartment for the both of you in the center of town. You got the keys to the apartment early this morning so you could wrap it and give it to Bakugou for his present. You two had always talked about moving in together and even though it was a small apartment it was still a start for your new lives together. After all the diplomas were handed out you ran over to Bakugou and hugged him tightly. He picked you up and spun you around, holding you close he gazed into your eyes, a slight blush creeping over both of your faces. Swallowing hard and leaning in you both shared your first kiss with each other. You pulled away and punched his chest playfully as your face was clearly more flushed than his was. The blonde boy smirked at you and set you down, planting a quick kiss to your cheek. “Don’t forget your graduation present I spent so long getting.” you said, smiling as you held up the small gift box. Bakugou took the box and smiled down at you saying, “Your gift is over in my car, let’s open them together ok?” You smiled and nodded you head, taking your hand in his you followed him over to his car. Bakugou opened the car door and leaned and grabbed a small box almost the same size as yours. He closed his car door and looked down at you. “Actually I have to give you the gift so how about I open yours first?” You tilted your head but then smiled. “Of course honey!” What could the gift be that he has to give it to me? You held your own hands and watched with beaming eyes as your boyfriend opened the small box. He pulled out the keys and looked at you. “Keys?” you could hear the confusion in his voice and you sighed. “Keys to our new apartment dummy!” you said with a small laugh. Bakugou’s eyes widened and he smiled, “You got us a place?!” You giggled as he picked you up again and planted soft kisses all over your face. “It’s in the city as well! You said you wanted to be in Endeavor’s Agency so I found an apartment that was only a short walk to the Agency!” you said happily. Bakugou smiled and set you down. “That was so thoughtful of you baby.. Now I think it’s time I give you my gift.” Bakugou said with a deep sigh. He held the box tightly in his hands and you watched as he goes down onto his knee, your eyes widening at what was happening in front of you. “We’ve been together since day 1 and it took me 14 years to realize that you were the one, the only one, for me. I want you to stay by my side as much as I want to stay by yours. We’ll have a good life baby, I promise. I’ll make sure we live a life of luxury and I’ll make sure you’re always protected and taken care of. So what do you say baby, will you accept my proposal..?” Your eyes welted with tears and you covered your mouth. You were speechless. All you could manage to do was frantically nod your head as tears started to pour from your eyes. Bakugou stood up and wrapped his arms around you and held you tightly as you sobbed into his robe. Bakugou opened the box and pulled you away from his body. He wiped away your tears and smiled as he lifted your left hand. He kissed your cheek as he slide the ring onto your finger. You looked at the ring and sniffled. You had never felt happier in your life. You held onto Bakugou and you didn’t want to let him go, crying and saying how happy you were on repeat like a broken record. After the ceremony you both went back home and packed your things. Putting your bags over your shoulders you saw the text from Bakugou saying that he was at your house. You walked downstairs from your room and hugged your parents. “Make sure you visit often honey, ok..?” your mother said with a sniffle. You pulled away from the hug and nodded. “Be safe out there kiddo.” your dad said. You flashed him a smile and headed out the door to Bakugou’s car. He smiled at you and opened the back door for you to put your bags in. “You ready for our new life together honey?” asked your new fiancé. You smiled and kissed his cheek and said, “I’ve never been more ready in my life.” He chuckled and opened your car door for you, waiting for you to slide in to close the door. You put your seat belt on and look out the window. Bakugou slid into his seat and started the car. He put his seat belt on and reached over to grab your hand before putting the car in drive and pulling out of your driveway. You two had the windows rolled down and blasted music all the way to your new apartment. When you arrived at the apartment you didn’t do much. You laid out a rug, Bakugou set up the TV and both of you laid a mattress in what you labeled the bedroom. Crashing onto the bed you two snuggled up next to each other. “What time even is it..?” you asked. Bakugou rolled over and grabbed his phone to look at the time. “It’s about 5 pm, how about we take a short nap and we order pizza for dinner.” You smiled and nodded your head at the idea of eating that delicious pizza. You snuggled up into his chest and closed your eyes, feeling lips on top of your head. “I love you Bakugou..” you said softly as you started to drift off to dreamland. “I love you too baby, but you need you wake up now...” he said in a sad tone. You lifted your head up confused. “Bakugou..?” You looked around your room to see decorations you have around your walls. You rub your eyes and swallow hard. What is going on..? Where is Bakugou..? You glanced over at your phone as your alarm started to go off. You grabbed your phone and turned the alarm off. No.. It couldn’t have been a dream.. He was right there with me.. It was so real.. You pulled your knees to your chest as you started to cry. You shook your head rapidly and raked your fingers through your hair, ending up on rubbing your face and biting your bottom lip. You wiped away your tears and looked out your window to see the moon still up and stars still brightly shining. This can’t be happening.. This is just a nightmare! It has to be.. You choked back a sob and rubbed your eyes to stop more tears from spilling out. “Please don’t leave me Bakugou..”