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algebratz · 4 years ago
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its just something about her | masterlist
Bakugou is trying to make the best out of his situation. But seeing how happy he makes her, maybe it’ll be worth it.
(Arranged Marriage AU)
Chapter 1
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algebratz · 4 years ago
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Masterlist
My Hero Academia:
Bakugou Katsuki:
Its just something about her | series
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Its just something about her | Chapter 1
Bakugou is trying to make the best out of his situation. But seeing how happy he makes her, maybe it'll be worth it.
Bakugou Katsuki x Reader
Word Count: 1515
(Angst, a bit of fluff)
(Arranged Marriage AU)
。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆   。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
‘I always knew that old hag had it out for me… but to take away my choice in marriage is fucking low. Even for her, and my own dad doesn’t have enough backbone to back me up.’ Bakugou thought to himself. Sitting at his desk he stewed in his anger, though he would appear bored or annoyed to his classmates. Bakugou knew he should be using this time in class to get his work done, but he couldn’t help but let his mind think back to the previous weekend.
“Katsuki you better be dressed! Don’t make me come in there and dress you like a child!” his mother, Mitsuki, called out. Rolling his eyes, his annoyance was visible ‘Shitty woman thinks I can’t do any fucking thing’ he thought, pulling his shirt over his head.
Grabbing his suitcase he packed the night before, he makes his way to the living room. Walking down the stairs Bakugou sees his father carrying suitcases out the door, “Katsuki, you better have packed your Montsuki! Do I need to check your stuff for it?!” Mitsuki fussed as she walked up to her son.
Rolling his eyes and sighing, Bakugou said “Yes, I packed it! It's a bit excessive to pack traditional clothing for a weekend trip don’t you think?!” Mitsuki gave him a stern look, opening her mouth to fuss-- only to be interrupted.
Masaru walked towards his son, taking his suitcase from him “Stop fussing you two, once the car is packed we can make our leave. The sooner we start our trip there the sooner we start our little vacation.” Walking back out to the car Masaru left his wife and son to themselves. “Just don’t fuck up our weekend Katsuki” Mitsuki stormed out to the car, and with that the Bakugou’s were off.
Drawn out of his thoughts Bakugou heard the school bell ring, alerting him that school was over for the day. Gathering his things, Bakugou made his way out of the classroom. But not before being bombarded by his friend group, the “bakusquad” they called themselves. Sero “flat face” , Kirishima “shitty hair”, Kaminari “sparky”, and Mina “raccoon eyes” created an elite squad centered on one person.
“So Bakugou… What's been on your mind lately?! You just seem so distracted” Mina peered up to him with questioning eyes.
How could she possibly know that Bakugou had something going on. His eye twitched with annoyance “Nothing is going on, mind your own damn business..”
“I don’t know Bakubro, you’ve been pretty out of it this past week” Kirishima said as he threw an arm around Bakugou’s shoulder. This led to the entire squad trying to get a response out of him as he attempted to ignore them. Bakugou walked towards the dorms with his friends in tow.
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Sitting in his room in his everyday wear, Bakugou worked diligently on his homework. He usually did all of his work in advance so he could spend the weekend doing other things such as studying or playing “shitty” video games with Kirishima. But in this moment he was distracted, it seems that his thoughts always pull him back to the previous weekend.
Sitting next to his parents at a long table that could seat at least 12 people, Bakugou felt nervous. Perhaps it was because he was dressed in his traditional wear… actually that's exactly why he was nervous. He had no idea why but he knew his parents were up to something he wouldn’t go along with. Which is why they had been so secretive during the entire weekend trip. It was now Sunday, and Bakugou still had no clue as to why his parents requested him to be out of school for this.
‘Shitty parents, keeping shit from me like I won’t find out’ Bakugou thought as he watched his parents exchange glances.
“We should tell him Mitsuki…” His father said quietly, hoping to avoid as much conflict as possible. ‘Tell me what?!’ Bakugou glared at his parents, a single eye twitched. “Then you fucking tell him, I don’t want to hear his mouth...” Mitsuki turned away from her family to avoid peering eyes. Masaru sighed looking down at the table, avoiding his son's harsh gaze.
“Katsuki, when your mother and I were younger we were somewhat poor. We had just moved away from our parents' home, and we could barely afford where we lived. Then we found out about your mother being pregnant with you… and though we knew we couldn’t afford to take care of you, we were thrilled.-”
“Just say whatever the hell you’re trying to say, old man!” Bakugou interrupted. His patience with his parents was wearing thin.
“-Well, when you were about 4 or 5 we were still a bit financially unstable. We were worried we wouldn’t be able to give you the life you deserved. So I asked my boss for a raise; when he asked why, I told him I wanted to give you the best life possible. So we made a deal and drafted a contract-” Masaru was interrupted once again.
“Damnit, Katsuki we arranged a marriage for you when you were 5. In exchange for major promotions.” Mitsuki said calmly but firmly.
“What the actual fuck?!”
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Knock Knock Knock
Bakugou shot up from his desk and made his way to his door. “Kirishima, I told your ass to-” he started, but then as he opened the door he saw who it was “oh… it's you.” Blushing as he looked away, he wasn’t expecting to see you… at least not so soon.
“Hi, Katsuki…” You said looking down.
Bakugou stepped aside to allow you to come in. Stepping into his room, you crossed your arms under your breast. Looking up at him shyly, you waited for him to close the door. Bakugou observed your appearance, a black tank top with a jean skirt paired with sandals… Seeing you in casual wear wasn’t as odd as he expected. Maybe because he had already seen you outside of your school uniform. Bakugou takes a seat on his bed and you sit beside him.
You two sit in silence for a few minutes, trying to gather your thoughts to find something to say. You spoke first “Katsuki, I know this isn’t what you wanted and if i could change things I would but I can’t”
“We’re getting married next month… We don't even know each other well. What about my dream of being number fucking 1? Y/n, how are you so calm about all of this?” Bakugou's knuckles turned a ghostly white as he gripped the cover under him. Sighing, you tried to gain the courage to tell him.
“I would never get in the way of you being the number one hero… Katsuki, I care for you too much to do that” you whispered.
“You care for me?! We’ve only been engaged for 5 days! You must be out of your fucking mind, you shitty girl” he sneered, looking at you with disgust. Your head shot up looking him dead in the eyes “ I’ve loved you longer than I’ve even known about the arrangement!”
Bakugou's eyes widened ‘Loved?! What the hell is going on?!’
Grabbing his hands, you placed a small kiss on his knuckles. You then pulled them towards your heart, “Katsuki, please give this a chance! This isn’t how I wanted to do this at all, but I would be a fool to not try. I’ve loved you since first year, but I didn’t have the courage to tell you then.” Bakugou was shocked. Loved him since first year? They’re now in their 3rd year, meaning she loved him from afar for 2 years. He had no idea how to feel about your sudden confession. On one hand he’s flattered, a girl who's been fawning over him and confessing is every teenage boy's dream. On the other hand he’s terrified, he isn’t ready to be a husband.
Looking into her eyes, Bakugou can see the worry behind them. ‘Maybe… maybe this could be a good thing. We aren’t getting out of this arrangement, so we might as well make the best out of our situation.’
“We’re getting married in the middle of our summer break. Till then… I guess we can put effort into getting to know each other… I don’t want to marry someone I don’t know or trust.” he said quietly. First he saw the shock in her eyes, she was expecting him to flat out reject her. Then he saw the joy take over her features. That warmed his heart… just a bit.
“Katsuki, thank you! I’ll be the best-” “I refuse to be with someone who's weak, and can’t provide for themselves. So you better keep up with your training and studies! If you don’t I'll know!” Bakugou interrupted. Turning away he looked at her from the corner of his eyes.
“I won’t let you down! You’ll be proud to call me wife!” you beamed at him.
‘Yeah, I hope so…’
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algebratz · 4 years ago
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