veil (Bakugo x Reader)

36. denim

"He's sick? Well I hope he's not being too difficult for you. I don't think you need to worry though." A calm female voice responded on the other end of the line.

BUT I AM WORRYING

"He's really burning up and I'm- a little scared to take care of him."

"Scared?"

"Yes."

"Why would you be scared honey?"

"Well, what if I hurt him?"

"Hurt him? Y/N you've always had a temper but I know you would never hurt him."

"Ok," I trailed off glancing around.

No one was listening.

Good.

"If it makes you feel better I can come but, I'm still at work so my idiot son will have to wait."

"Thank you Mrs. Bakugo!"

"It's no problem! You just take care of yourself I'll make sure to slap some sense into him later."

Well he's not the one who's going crazy overthinking things but

BAKUGO N MITSUKI'S ARGUMENTS ARE THE BEST

IT'S LIKE A PERFORMANCE ART

"Bakugo?" I called out, pushing the door open a crack.

"What is it?"

"I called your Mom to come take care of you," I trailed off.

"You what?"

"I called your Mom to check on you."

"YOU WHAT?"

"I CALLED YOUR MOM TO CHECK ON YOU!"

he must be deaf

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT????"

"BECAUSE YOU OBVIOUSLY DIDN'T WANT ME TO HELP YOU!"

"OF COURSE NOT! IM NOT SICK AT ALL! YOU DON'T NEED TO HELP!" Bakugo's screams were muffled by the heavy blanket that was thrown over him.

"LIAR!"

"IM NOT LYING I DONT WANT YOUR HELP! TELL THAT HAG SHE CAN PISS OFF!"

THATS RUDE TO YOUR MOTHER

"STOP IT! I GET IT! YOU DON'T WANT MY HELP AND I KNOW WHY BUT WHEN DID YOUR MOM DO ANYTHING WRONG?"

"WHEN SHE GAVE BIRTH TO ME! THAT WAS THE MISTAKE!"

"SO YOU DON'T EVEN WANT TO KNOW ME???"

"LOOK IF YOU KNOW WHY I DON'T WANT YOU HELPING ME THEN WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE? LEAVE AND TELL THE WITCH THAT IM FINE!"

"You know what? Fine ok. Goodbye choke on your capri sun while you're at it." I scowled slamming the door shut.

If he's scared of me helping him then he should just say so.

It's ok.

I'm scared of helping him.

Still.

I can't help but be worried.

"If you eat all that you're going to have heart problems," Kendo muttered under her breath watching as I downed my 12th F/S (favorite snack).

"IM EATING MY FEELINGS AWAY!"

"And this is an intervention," she stole F/S right from my hands.

"Kendoooooooooooooooooo."

"Boss?"

"Am I scary?"

"Scary?" She paused, frowning. "Rarely."

Right?

I try not to be scary in front of Bakugo.

And even then- he's seen me mad before.

"Would you be scared if I started taking care of you?" I murmured.

"Only because you're incompetent when it comes to anything besides fighting and bouncing around aimlessly."

Ok rude

"But even then, you would never tell me to get lost would you?"

"No, probably not." She frowned, "did something happen?"

"No not really I'm just confused about something."

Back then when I went to feel his temperature.

Was he up? Did he see my hand and think I was going to do something? Is he scared that I would?

Would I? If I had to would I be able to kill him?

"Figure it out soon,  I heard that Momo had more work she wanted you to do." Kendo pushed me out of the kitchen.

Right.

Somehow I found myself standing in front of his door again.

I could just sit here for a little bit.

Just in case he needs help.

Right I'll just sit here for a few minutes and then head to my office.

"Boss! Jirou said you were acting strange but you seem to be normal," Tsuyu bounced up to me.

wow a revolving cast

"You think he hates me?"

"Oh nevermind, something is definitely up."

"Do you think that Bakugo hates me? Is he scared of me? Is that why he doesn't want me around him?" I groaned flopping onto my back.

This floor is so cold

"He might be." Tsuyu beamed down at me.

"You're supposed to reassure me :/"

"I won't get your hopes up but I can just ask him if you want."

"YOU'LL DO THAT?"

"Of course! No guarantees that you'll get the answer you want though," she shot me a smile before disappearing into the dark room.

"What the fuck do you want?" Bakugo grumbled.

"Hello! It's me not the boss," Tsuyu hummed standing at the foot of the bed.

"Oh," Bakugo sighed.

Relief?

"I'll just come out and say it," Bakugo paused. "Do you hate the boss?"

"Hate her?" Bakugo scoffed.

"Yes, hate her," Tsuyu echoed.

"Why the fuck would I hate her?"

"Well! That's all I wanted to know! I'll be going," Tsuyu waved goodbye making her way out of the room.

"Why the fuck does she think I hate her?"

"What?" Tsuyu turned around at the door.

"She set you up to this didn't she? Why does she think I hate her?" Bakugo muttered, frustration filling his voice.

"She doesn't!! Are you scared of her?"

"Scared? She thinks I'm scared of her?" Bakugo let out a short laugh.

Well are you?

"Oh I don't know! Does she?" Tsuyu cheered skipping out of the door.

"Why the fuck does that dumbass think that?"

"That's something you have to ask yourself isn't it?" Tsuyu murmured shutting the door.

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POSTING THIS A LITTLE EARLY BC I HAVE A COMPETITION TONIGHT N WONT BE AROUND <333

- AIAIIAIA