(Just a little Drabble that I’ve had in my head for months, barbarian!Bakugou x Black!Earth princess!Reader cus I said so)
Gushing over the idea of prince!barbarian!Bakugo being betrothed to you, the princess of the Earth kingdom.
Like, just drooling over the fact that he would be so down bad over you, always shutting down his friends teasing and advances when they spot a low dim in the color of his cheeks when his mom tells him that he’ll be going over to your kingdom for a few weeks for a festival or meeting or whatever needs to be done; he doesn’t give one shit, he just wants to see you.
Your beaming aura, your shining skin, your giant smile he sees when he watches you interact with the kids of the village. And your no different, freaking out when you finally see his ship pull up to the docks, only staying in control because of your moms side eye.
Don’t even get me started to when you both get drunk at dinner, laughing and giggling as he tells you new stories from his adventures and everything he’s faced since the last time you two have seen each other, always wondering how he never runs out of them.
You can both see the gazes of your parents as the two of you excuse yourself from the table, wanting to go fool around before being bombarded with royal duties. You and him talk for hours as you swim in the river about everything and anything (clothed of course, this is a holy site).
You fight the urge to jump him right there, looking into his brazen eyes, daring him to make a move as you eat some wild berries you found while out. The tension was so thick you felt like you weren’t on earth, he looks at your lips, about to dive in.
Just as he is, his mother yells his name, causing him to tightly close his eyes as he takes a deep sigh as he gets up, reaching his hand out to lift you up, walking up the hill quickly as soon as you accept, tripping over at the sudden force but getting yourself together as you walk behind him.
Wondering what the hell his mom wants to say to him, thinking if it was important enough to ruin the moment that you probably won’t have for a long time after tonight. Deep in your thoughts, you don’t notice your mom taking your hand as she drags you back to the village.
“Queen Bakugou has some business concerning her son, guessing by her tone,it doesn’t concern you. So let them talk and go to bed dear, you have a long day tomorrow” Your mom says stroking your cheek, kissing it; walking away after. You enter your room, smiling at the thought of seeing him tomorrow. “I still want to know what she’s talking about to him if it meant stopping our kiss”
Thanks for reading, I know that’s it’s really bad but in my defense it’s about to be two in the morning and it’s New Year’s Eve so happy last day of the year I guess 😅😅😅
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