Reckless and Explosive (BakugouxReader)

The Dynamite agency was as busy as you expected this morning. People were rushing around trying to stay on top of paperwork while loads more calls came in by the minute. Fujimoto was upstairs, getting things ready so he could take the students on patrol. You sat in one of the chairs in his office, drinking your coffee and coming up with a game plan for the day. You wanted to stop by the bank you thought would be their next hit to learn the ins and outs of the place before anything happened. Perhaps knowing more about the location would drum something up for you to look into. Fujimoto's TV played quietly in the background, some sort of gossip channel was on that you didn't really expect him to be watching.

"When did you stray from the news, huh?" You asked. A smirk formed on your face as the broadcaster continued to talk about a dramatic breakup between an influencer and their boyfriend.

He rolled his eyes, "One of the students changed the channel the other day and I just couldn't be bothered to change it back."

Your gaze jumped back to the screen as the story changed. Nearly spilling your coffee at what you saw, you reached for the remote to turn it up. There, clear as day for all to see, was Katsuki with some woman hanging onto his arm. You weren't sure how long they were like that when the candid picture was taken, but he had a look of annoyance on his face. While she held a giant grin, her hands gripping on to his bicep.

"Who the hell is that?" The words barely making it through your clenched teeth. Anger flared in your eyes, building up in your chest with each beat of your heart.

Fujimoto looked at the tv before catching sight of you. "Hold on, wait a minute. Before you jump to conclusions, I think that's the daughter of the Agency's CEO that Bakugou is working for."

"Why the fuck does she think she can hold on to him like that?" You growled, unable to tear your eyes away from the photo before it faded off the screen and they moved on to the next story.

"I never took you for the jealous type," Fujimoto began. He froze when your glare landed on him. "I just mean fan girls have never bothered you before."

He was right, you never felt insecure in your relationship before. Kat never gave you a reason to feel that way. Perhaps it was what Takahashi had said the day before that got you so upset, but for whatever reason this didn't sit well with you.

"Well, no ones ever had the gall to get so handsy," that feeling inside you didn't diminish in the slightest.

"Right, but before we get off the rails," he put up a finger as he started his list. "One, Bakugou isn't so stupid to be caught in public like that if he were up to something. Two, you can see his future probably just as well as your own. So if he even had the thought I think you'd know. Third, you're the only one with this," he lifted your hand, basically shoving your engagement ring in your face. "You're one of the few people to actually get to know the real him. Don't think so lowly of him."

"I'm not," you sighed. Of course Fujimoto was right again. It wasn't Kat you were upset with. You trusted him, even without your quirk you knew he wouldn't ever do something like that. It wasn't who he was. But hearing the words of Takahashi in your head and seeing some girl with her hands all over what was yours. Well you couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Come on," Fujimoto tugged you towards the door. "I was going to show the students the new training room. You can bring your sidekicks along."

That's right. The whole reason you were here was to pick up those three. That little group was going to be following you around for a while. Trying to wipe any sign of what you were feeling off your face, you walked after Fujimoto. There was no reason your personal problems needed to interfere with work.