Bakugou

Bakugou is Japan's number one hero, and is glad to be. Putting all his blood, sweat and tears into UA, had paid off. He had everything- money, house, big agency- What else could he ask for? Not only is he strong and rich- but fine as wine. He could get any girl he wanted, he was irresistible. Many girls wanted him, but it wasn't exactly easy. He had everything a woman wanted, hot-headed, flirty (sometimes), tall, a gentleman- just everything a women would want.

So when his friend, Ren asked him if he could distract this, lady that's obsessed with Ren? He agreed. He wouldn't let his friend go through suffer like that.

Ren was at a club with some other women- dancing on the dance floor- and you came. When he saw you, he was annoyed. You followed him everywhere he went, and clung onto him and all that shit. He was tired of it.

While drinking with the lady, Bakugou had came through the door also, with a sharp v-neck, and suit pants with a belt. He had the same signature scowl in his face, and Ren quickly went over to him, telling him about you. He pointed in which direction you're in, and as soon as Bakugou saw you- he swore it felt like an arrow shot right through his chest. He smirked slightly, and it looked like you were looking for someone- Ren most likely.

He came up to you, flirting and trying to get your attention- but you almost automatically rejected him. He liked women playing hard to get, and everyone knows- he gets what he wants.

Days had passed with him trying to speak to you, and you had given him a chance to visit you at your apartment.

You guys had dinner together, talking and laughing as usual. When he had told you he knew Ren, and that he was jealous of everything he had, you came up with a plan to make him jealous with a fake date. You told him no funny business, but of course he never listened- looking at your ass when you walk, or thighs when they crossover one another.

So, you and Bakugou went on a fake date where his friend was at with his lady. When Ren saw you, he almost groaned in annoyance. But when you walked past him like he was nothing, he felt confused. Especially seeing Bakugou with you. He was watching you guys closely, ignoring his date the whole time. When he saw feeding Bakugou some rich bread with butter on it, only leading him to kissing and sucking your hand- he was gawking whole time. His date was angered by his lack of attention, leaving while he desperately followed behind her. Y'all laughed, and you felt that spark in your chest, even as he said y'all were a great team together.

Days pass, and you and Bakugou had gotten closer, having a romantic dinner together almost every week when you both weren't busy. He would flirt with you, and you would always just roll your eyes playfully. Sometimes, y'all would even make out or kiss. Ren saw this and started to get a feeling he never felt- jealousy.

While on a date with him at your apartment, you guys needed some parmesan, and with Ren living at the same complex, you decided to ask for cheese from there. Just to see how he reacts. You excused yourself, telling Bakugou you would be back as you left the apartment.

You went over to Rens apartment, knocking at the door. When he opened it, you just let yourself in. He went to his fridge to get you cheese, as he felt jealous with your date with Bakugou. He told you about everything- how Bakugou was a player, and how he asked Bakugou to be a distraction for him. When you heard the news, your heart broke. You felt betrayed, angry- hurt.

You came back to the apartment, to see Bakugou there with a rose, romantic music in the background with candles around. He handed it to you, but you threw it on the floor, confusing him. You turned on the light, and turned off the music.

You looked at him, looking both hurt and angry. "You're using me?" You started, looking furious.

Bakugou looks both stunned, guilty- anger. He looked down at you, "Who told you? That dumbass Ren?" He growled out, but it lacked any bite as he felt a pang of guilt and regret.

All you could see was rage. You trusted him, loved him, and he just, used you. Like a toy. And that's not what hurt you most. It's the fact they both knew, and didn't tell you.