Eating chips

                                    

                                          
This one shot is from a Tea Cup's comment under the same playlist that the first one (media of you want). Don't worry I asked them if I could re-use their work and they agreed ;)
I just noticed that the playlist isn't available anymore. I let the link in case but I'm sorry :/
Female Reader
No TW
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At first it was just small, un-alarming things, he admired her quirk, thought her hero costume looked cool, respected how hard she worked.
But soon they were friends, and that's when it started to go down hill.The first study session was no big deal, during the movie outing she was just another dumbass, and at the national park he maybe started to enjoy her company.
Then the similarities began to arise. The same taste in music. A preference for spicy food. A healthy relationship with sleep schedules ! One thing after another, and before he knew it they weren't just distant friends, they were best friends.
Lastly, the fatal mistake. She opened up to him, and he opened up to her. The insecurities, fears, passions, and dreams. The more he knew the greater the urge to scoot closer to her grew. When she started crying what was he supposed to do?! Not hug her???
After that, the crush grew at an almost devastating rate. Since when was her smile so adorably mischievous??? Where did the sparkle in her eyes come from??? How come she does a jiggly dance every time she gets a question right??? WHY DOES SHE RUN HER HAND THROUGH HER HAIR LIKE THAT????
Soon he didn't know how to act. Every time she was less than 5 feet away from him his brain would short circuit. Blushing, sudden silence and enough sweat to devastate a small country.
Now she was sitting there, bare feet dangling in the spring breeze, chips in hand.
"You want one?" She asked leaning the bag toward him.
"Can I kiss you?"
She looked at him like he had just asked her to jump of the roof they were sitting on. He grabbed a handful of chips and looked away from her quickly. An uncomfortable silence spread between them as Bakugou chomped his chips aggressively. 
She slowly munched on one herself. "Um...sure."
His head whipped around, "Wait, you're not f-ing with me are you?"
"Of course not." She put the chips down, turning to face him and crossing her legs. "Are you messing with me?"
"No."
"Well then are you going to kiss me or not?" 
He leaned forward hesitantly with chip breath and a thumping heart, she waited patiently with closed eyes. She felt his hot breath before his chapped lips landed on her own. It was small and gentle peck. A wave of pink heat washed over both of them. They both pulled back quickly, turning away from each other's blushing cheeks. Their hearts were drumming enough to start a band. He snuck a peek of her raking a hand through her hair and inhaled sharply. She took her own deep breath and scooted closer so their thighs were touching, resuming the dangling legs and eating chips.
"I like you." She said, popping a chip in her mouth.
"You have no idea." He said.