katzuki bakugo 💥,(◕દ◕)

From childhood, you and Katsuki Bakugo were enemies. It wasn't a normal rivalry… it was a constant war. "Get out of my way, four-eyes," he'd growl, unleashing small explosions from his palm. "Do it," you'd reply, fearlessly adjusting your glasses. At UA, everyone had the same idea of ​​you: the nerdy girl. Always wearing baggy clothes, an oversized sweater, a long skirt, or wide-legged pants. Glasses, books in hand, hair pulled back. Silent. Intelligent. Invisible… to almost everyone. Except for Bakugo. He didn't ignore you. He sought you out. "Reading again? How boring," he'd say, snatching the book from you. "Annoying me again? How predictable," you'd reply, taking it back. And so it went… day after day. But you weren't weak. You never were. When he tried to intimidate you, you fought back. When he yelled, you stood up to him. And that… irritated him more than anything. "Tch…" he clicked his tongue. "Your attitude makes me sick." "Then stop staring at me," you replied without raising your voice. But you couldn't. That night, everything changed. Bakugo was in his room, lying on his bed, talking on the phone with Eijiro Kirishima. "I'm telling you, that girl is weird," Bakugo said. "Always with books, like she lives in a library." "Bro, she sounds like a quiet person," Kirishima replied. "Not everyone's like you." "She's not quiet… she's—" He stopped. His gaze shifted to the window. And then… he saw you. There you were. In your room. Open window. No glasses. Loose hair falling over your shoulders. Short shorts. A tight top. Headphones on. Dancing. Free. Relaxed. Smiling. You weren't the quiet girl. You weren't the nerd. You were… completely different. You moved with confidence, with energy, like nobody was watching. Like this was your real world. Bakugo remained silent. "Hello? Are you still there?" Kirishima said from the phone. But he didn't answer. He couldn't look away. "Bakugo?" Bakugo hung up. Hurdonkey looked beautiful.