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Summary It’s a few weeks after your incident in your apartment and you’ve been ignoring Bakugou. It worked for a couple of weeks but knowing Katsuki Bakugou, he wouldn’t stand for being ignored.

Pairings Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

W/C 1344

After what happened in your apartment, you had been ignoring Bakugou ever since much to his dismay. Nothing happened between you two but as much as you really wanted to, you couldn’t ignore him forever. At this point, it’s been weeks since you’ve last spoken and you were all healed up and ready for a mission after weeks of catching up on paperwork and bed rest.

“What’s going on with you and Bakugou?”

You turned around and were greeted by your good friend Uraraka. You cocked your head. “Whatever do you mean?”

She stepped toward you, narrowing your eyes. “Don’t do that, don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about. You’ve avoided him ever since he visited you at your apartment,” she revealed.

“How did you-”

“He asked me where you lived.” She clarified. Her eyes softened. “Did something happen-”

“No!” You said too quickly. She gave you a look and you continued. “Really, nothing happened. We’re cool.”

She smiled at you and you hoped she believed you but there was something in your gut that had you knowing she didn’t. “Well, I sure hope so since you two are going on another mission together,” she revealed.

You nearly choked. “What? Really?”

Uraraka nodded. “Yep! Be Ready in half an hour,” she confirmed before running off to meet with another Pro-Hero you were guessing. Unfortunately, she was gone before you could for more info about the mission. While the news was shocking, the plan was no different. You needed to meet with Bakugou to discuss a plan.

From what you could think of, he was probably in one of the training gyms. It was a lucky guess but you were able to find him in one of the gyms that hadn’t been used in a few months time. More like, ever since the old gyms were renovated, most of the pro heroes were going there to blow off their steam. Especially because of the new technology they added.

"What's going on between you and Bakugou?" your good friend Uraraka asked as she approached you.

You cocked your head. "What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb. You've been avoiding him since he visited your apartment," she revealed, narrowing her eyes.

"How did you..." you started to ask, but she interrupted.

"He asked me where you lived," she clarified. Her expression softened. "Did something happen?"

"No! We're cool," you blurted out a little too quickly. She gave you a look, and you felt the need to clarify. "Really, nothing happened. We're fine."

She smiled at you, but you couldn't shake the feeling that she didn't entirely believe you. "Well, I hope so because you two are going on another mission together," she revealed.

You were taken aback. "What? Really?"

Uraraka nodded. "Yep! Be ready in half an hour," she confirmed before rushing off to meet another Pro-Hero.

Unfortunately, she left before you could ask for more information about the mission. While the news was surprising, your plan remained unchanged. You needed to meet with Bakugou to discuss the mission.

You figured he might be in one of the training gyms. It was a guess, but you found him in a gym that had been unused for a few months. Since the old gyms were renovated, most of the Pro Heroes used that area to blow off steam, particularly because of the new technology they installed.

You found him in his usual sweats, sending bone-crushing punches toward the sandbag. You almost began to think that the bag would be crushed under the pressure but it's a punching bag. You're sure that it's used to the roughness.

You couldn't avert your eyes away from the Pro Hero in front of you. He was truly breathtaking and his physique didn't make it any easier for you to tear your eyes away. Sweat dripped from his forehead and the droplets cascaded down his toned body. You were happy that you didn't develop a fire quirk, knowing that a single spark would send them both flying. Thankfully, you had a water quirk to at least somewhat neutral each other out.

"Are you just gonna gawk at me?"

Your eyes snapped to his vermillion ones and you nearly turned red at the sight. He was staring right at you, practically drooling over him. He was never going to let you live this down for as long as you lived or... he lived. Maybe if you drowned hi-

"If you're thinking about throwing me in that pool of water, I would think again Extra." He snarled through gritted teeth. You rolled your eyes. Yep, that's Katsuki Bakugou for you. Arrogant, rude, maybe even hot at most times. You noticed the second Katsuki started walking toward you. He was tall and brooding with a towel on his shoulder. "I assume Ochako told you about the mission?"

You nodded, taking a couple of instinctive steps away from Katsuki. The whisper of proximity between the two of you nearly had you cowering, "Um yes, so you know we'll need to study the facts and go over a game plan?"

He raised an eyebrow. "A game plan? We capture the villain, and save civilians, what else do we need to go over?"

"Well, um..."

He took another step closer, blocking you between the wall and his body. Bakugou threw his arm over your head and placed a hot hand against your hip. The activewear you wore suddenly felt too tight and there was a sliver of skin that his index finger touched, sending tingles throughout your body. "Or did you want to go over what happened at your apartment?" He smirked.

"Nothing happened," But the flushed cheeks and abnormally heavy breath said you felt otherwise.

"We k-"

"I said we didn't do anything!" You squeaked. You weren't embarrassed. You could never be embarrassed of him, well sometimes, but you weren't embarrassed by the fact you kissed. It was your first kiss.

"Y/N, what's the matter?"

"You've avoided me all week," Katsuki said. "Did I do something wrong?"

You shook your head. "No, it's me." you breathed out. "It's just that... that was my first kiss."

You closed your eyes to avoid looking into his eyes. His reaction frightened you and you didn't think you could take it if he was turned off or disgusted with you. Why? You didn't know.

Your breathing nearly stopped at the feeling of his hand snaking around your throat. He squeezed once, only a little. "Y/N, Open your eyes ya damn brat." He ground out. You swallowed hard, peeking them open to start into those narrowed red eyes. "You've ignored, avoided, and ghosted me for a week because you thought I was going to what? Leave over a damn kiss?"

Your voice was small when you spoke, "I thought you wouldn't want me,"

For the second time, his eyes softened toward you but they hardened just as quickly. “Does this look like I don’t want you?” He snarled, his face nervously close to yours. “When I kissed you, did you think I didn’t want you?”

You couldn’t speak. You were so focused on his body pressed against yours that you couldn’t even think straight. His hands found the back of your thighs and he lifted you up with ease, your legs wrapped around his muscled waist. “What are you doing?” You breathed.

Teeth and harsh kisses found your neck and whimpered from the pleasure. You felt a throbbing pain, worse than anything you’d felt before. It was a need so painful you’d do almost anything to relieve it. “What does it look like?”

“The missio-“

He stopped you then, crashing his lips against yours and kissing you hard until you melted. Your mind was a puddle. “When are you gonna realize, there is no damn mission.” He growled, pulling your bottom lip between his teeth.

Oh.

He doesn’t give you another chance to think as his lips are on your neck again, moving your body against his. “Katsuki!” You gasp.

“I love it when you scream my name.”

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Summary After receiving an injury from a villan named Boom while working on the job, you were ordered to bed rest for the next weeks. You assumed you’d be spending those weeks alone, but from the knock on your door and the person behind it, you couldn’t be anymore wrong.

Pairings Katsuki Bakugou x reader

WC/ 942

A knock came to your apartment door and you walked up to answer it. To your surprise, it was the Katsuki Bakugou behind it. He had a muscled arm against the doorway, straining all of his muscles. You felt your breath hitch at the sight.

“Well, if it isn’t the Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight,” You said sarcastically. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

He rolled his eyes, painting his usual scowl across his face. “Listen extra-“ oh, here we go, “I just wanted to apologize for today.” He began, his face becoming serious.

Before answering the door, you were busy honing your wounds due to today's villian. He called himself Boom. Boom wanted to be just like Bakugou, a copycat in a way. And he was a tough one, having the power to send explosives kind of like Bakugou’s quirk but a little bit of a cheap knock off. That didn’t mean it was any less painful when he directed explosions your way and sent you flying to the nearest building.

And it really didn’t help when Bakugou took charge of the operation and because of it, the next harsh explosion was sent your way. A quick trip to the hospital later and you were told that you had a sprained ankle, a couple broken ribs and that you’d need to stay off the job for the next few weeks. You didn’t blame him for what happened, you were heros. It happens.

You could see the guilt behind his vermillion colored eyes. It was hard to pick you but you could see it. You shook your head at him, “You don’t need to apologize for anything. Things happen,” you said, shrugging your shoulders.

“But I’m a hero, and I put you in danger. I’m sorry,” he bowed his head to you and you nearly smiled. Who knew Katsuki Bakugou could have so much compassion for others?

With as much as you could, you moved to the side to show him the door. “Would you like to come in?” You asked. He seemed unsure but continued to walk through the door. With your sprained ankle, it was hard to take a step back. Especially because you limped toward the door and left you crutches against the couch.

You couldn’t stop yourself from realizing just how tall and big Katsuki Bakugou was. He wore a black tank top and sweatpants but converted himself off with a jacket. “I have tea if you want some,” you choked out. He nodded and watched you closely.

To get away from his hard stare, you turned on a heel and started walking. “I’ll make you some,” you said, limping out of his way but it took one chord to nearly send you to the floor. Thankfully, strong arms and a hard body grabbed onto your waist to keep you upright.

“I’ll make the tea,” he grumbled. “Now sit ya’ ass down,”

You rolled your eyes and did as he said while he went into the kitchen to make the tea. It didn’t take him long to figure out which one you liked the most. You only had 2 boxes of both you really liked. While the kettle was running, Bakugou went to sit by your side. “What’s all this?” He asked.

You looked down at the bandages and felt your cheeks heat up. “Nothing. I was just cleaning myself up-“

“Let me do it,” the shock hit you like a slap in the face. He wanted to do what? You watched him grab the alcohol and gauze, realizing that he was indeed serious. The wound was a slightly deep cut that hadn’t healed yet. “Where are you hurt?” He asked.

Hesitantly, you turned your back to him. The wound was on a lower region on your shoulder blade and it would require you to nearly remove your top. You pushed your hair out of his way, revealing your naked back to him and the harsh bloody slash that laid in your back.

You winced as he began working on your shoulder, cleaning up as much blood as he could. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I never meant for you to get hurt.”

Wow, you never thought he would felt this guilty for a mistake. Things happen for us heros. It’s never one person's fault and it definitely wasn’t his. You shook your head again. “You don’t need to blame yourself.” You said. “It’s not your fault so please.”

He didn’t say anything after that and continued to clean your wound until he finally bandaged it up with another piece of gauze and a big ass bandaid. You felt his hand hovering over your back and you swallowed hard. The tension was so thick. “Why do you care so much?” You mustered up the strength to ask.

He scoffed. “I’ve always cared-“

You pulled up your shirt and turned to face him. You would’ve cowered from the intensity of his eyes if it wasn’t for the adrenaline rushing through your body and the alcohol you drank earlier. “Not like this,” you countered.

For the first time, you think you’ve might’ve broken him. Bakugou clears his throat and stands up. “I’m gonna check on the tea,”

You stood with him, calling after him, “Katsuki-“

He stopped. He stopped and turned around to face you. “Say that again,” he breathed. His chest rising and falling at a thunderous pace. His eyes, those vermillion colored eyes never left you.

“Say what,”

“My name,” he said. “Say it again,”

All the air left you, “and what if I don’t?”

He shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips as he walked over, towering over you. He pulled you close and you could just then tell the reason as to why he wanted to hear his name so bad. Yep, definitely big. “I’m okay with spending the rest of this night making you scream it,”

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