#d.bakugou

[anecdochexiv]

Imagine being Kirishima's girlfriend, you've been dating a little over a year, and Bakugou secretly has a crush on you. Except it's not really a secret because the two of you know about it.

It's hangout night for the Bakusquad boys and they end up playing truth or dare. Denki asks Bakugou if he's a virgin, because he has no idea where he would've lost it since he's never seen him even touch a girl other than to beat her up.

Hearing he's a virgin gets Kirishima thinking. For the next week all he can think of is Bakugou and the two of you helping him lose his virginity. When he brings it up to you, you're super excited but you ask Kirishima if he has any feelings for Bakugou. By the flustered look on his face you can tell this is the first he's admitted to it, keeping it inside to even himself.

A couple of days go by and you both plan on inviting Bakugou to dinner with you guys to pop the question of adding him into the relationship. The whole night you're both pampering him with his favorite food and drinks from the menu and even holding his hand or rubbing his arm gently. You smile at the pretty blush that adorns both of their faces when Kirishima feeds Bakugou something off of his tray.

Once you head back to the apartment the two of you sit him on the couch and ask him the question. You've never seen him so flustered, not even sure if you were really looking at the real Bakugou, but he's covering his face with his hands and nodding shyly at you both before admitting his feelings for you both.

It starts off with a simple hug and kiss from you both before you're crowding him in-between your bodies. Kirishima is behind him, rutting against him and leaving marks along his neck, and you're in front of him, rubbing his chest and abdomen, and kissing him just barely to hear the sweet sounds he makes.

It's not long before you're both guiding him to the bedroom and letting him know you'll go at his pace and to let you know if anything is uncomfortable.

Bakugou has never been more nervous but he welcomes everything you throw at him. You first teach him how to suck Kirishima off and then Kirishima is teaching him how to get you off, then you both lay him down and worship his entire body, but not before he can cum.

You sit on his lap, rubbing along his chest until he comes off his high a little bit before letting him know that you're gonna put him in. Kirishima is behind you and guides Bakugou's shaking hands to your hips before he lifts you up and you sink down on his cock.

Bakugou swears he can see stars already because he's never felt anything this warm and wet before. The sensation is overwhelming and he quickly removes his hands to cover his face as he comes before you've even done anything.

The both of you coo at him and reassure him it's okay, you're rubbing his chest again, and Kirishima is rubbing his thighs. It takes a second before you start moving but Bakugou has never been so loud in his life at the feeling. He chokes out when he feels you clench around him and Kirishima is guiding his hands along your body before resting along your stomach.

Bakugou is trying to listen to what Kirishima is telling him but it's so hard when you feel like heaven around him. As if Kirishima could read his mind, he asks how it feels and Bakugou can't think straight when he blurts out an answer. Bakugou comes three times, twice before you, and a third with you at the end.

Kirishima pampers and cleans you both before lying down next to you. He places a kiss on your lips, lingering a little longer on Bakugou, before whispering to him about how he'd like to split the blonde on his cock sometime.

Bakugou is beat red at the idea but can feel his cock jump a little and he's nodding at Kirishima before he can really process it. You all fall asleep with full hearts that night.

[anecdochexiv]

pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader

genre: fluff, smut, angst if you squint

warnings: fwb, cursing, pining, slight depression, drinking, sex talk, virgin talk, slightly sleazy kiri denki and sero, soft bkg, praise kink, dom!bkg, cunnilingus, threesome talk, picture and video taping, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, creampie

wc: 6.8k

summary: bakugou is hopelessly in love with you, so when his friends start talking about you, he realizes he needs to make a move.

author's note: based off of the asks I sent to @kingkatsuki. Linked here and here. Inspired me to write this in the first place 🥺❤.

Bakugou always wakes up before you do, almost two hours to be exact, and just lays there staring at you before he decides to finally get up for the day. Yesterday had sucked for the both of you, and so when you came crying to Bakugou about your date not going well and he felt all tense from all the interviews he did there wasn't any hesitation on either side to just let loose. This relationship had been going on since a little after you both graduated and now at the age of 23, it was hard for you both to see yourselves doing anything else, and maybe that's why all your dates kept failing.

It was strictly friends with benefits and even if you weren't having sex, the two of you would play video games and FaceTime each other when you couldn't sleep. Bakugou was surprisingly quick to accept you in his life and that's part of why he never wants to fuck this up, because without you he believes he'd be alone forever, even when Denki is constantly complaining about all the fangirls that gush over him online. The moment Bakugou realized he loved you was before you even made this arrangement, it was quick and kind of left him stunned.

It was all the way back in your first year, a day where he was unexceptionally grumpy and when he made an off handed comment to Iida, you ended up laughing so hard your face turned red like Eijirou's hair. He wasn't prepared for the sound and then the look on your face and suddenly he thought "Oh shit…" and knew he was fucked. Years later after a hero gala you ended up clinging to him all night and then suddenly you were both in his apartment but before he could think to protest you already had him around your pretty little finger. 

You had made it clear that no feelings were involved and Bakugou swore he could feel a piece of himself leaving each time you used him, but if that's what it took then he'd be okay sacrificing himself for it. Most of the time he felt fine after, not really thinking about it too much, but occasionally he would think about all the silly things you do that make you who you are and he'd feel gloomy wishing he could just pour his heart out and it wouldn't be broken anymore.

This morning was one of those mornings and he trudged through his morning routine slower than usual, especially since you were still here. It's not like he didn't enjoy you staying, but it was too domestic for his heart to take and he is already dreading the hangover he'll have tomorrow when he drinks his feelings away later tonight. He ignores the feeling for now and finishes drying his hair before going to the kitchen to make breakfast. Bakugou isn't one for sweets but after how broken he feels he thinks making pancakes will make him feel better, a habit from when he was a kid and would ask his mom to make pancakes on his really rough days.

He's almost done with the pancakes when he hears some movement behind him and turns a little to see you stumbling in and he's thinking of how stunning you are right now.

Your hair is a mess, standing up in parts, drool running down your face a little, his t-shirt is wrinkled from you tossing and turning all night and your eyes are red from you rubbing the grogginess away. This is his favorite sight when it comes to you, but it's also the most painful sight of you. Something so romantic and domestic and intimate about seeing you like this, something you only trust your lover to see, something you find hideous and he finds beautiful. The morning glow of the sun is shining against your skin and he almost thinks he's seeing a goddess in his kitchen and not his best friend. 

Bakugou catches himself staring and turns back to the food before you catch him. He knows if you catch him you'll start spewing off apologies of how you look and he can't stand the way his heart pangs each time you say something so awful about yourself. Sometimes he has to ignore you completely so he doesn't spill his heart out all over and make a mess of everything, but then you'll be staring at him expecting an answer to something he didn't hear. The look you have on your face always makes him want to say yes, even though he has no idea if it's a yes or no question or even a question at all.

"G'morning…" You grumble out and yawn and he grunts back to you in reply.

You go into the living room and collapse on his couch, slumping over the arm and he thinks about how painful that position is and you seriously can't be comfortable like that but it's things like this that make him really realize how deeply in love with you he really is. It's painful, rising from his stomach and into his heart and his throat and he thinks any second now he'll be spilling his guts out, vomit or words he has no idea, but it's painful and tears prickle in his eyes for a second before he grunts at himself. He's making two plates and grabbing silverware and syrup before joining you on the couch.

The television is on some cartoon and he has no idea if you're actually watching it or just enjoying the noise and colors. Either way he thinks you look adorable watching the screen as you absent-mindedly take your plate of pancakes and start pouring syrup over them. The morning goes by quietly, neither of you speaking as you eat, and there's something so insanely intimate about the quiet between you two that Bakugou just loves. He's never been good with conversation and prefers the quiet most of the time, but also appreciates when you start spewing off randomly as things come to your mind and you just need to tell someone.

"I give up dating." You blurt out and Bakugou is honestly a little surprised. You'd been oddly quiet this morning, probably thinking about last night and coming to your conclusion. "It's too hard and I don't think I'll find anyone to want me anyway."

Bakugou's head is screaming at him, telling him to just let loose and tell you all the good things about you, but he just glances at you and nods in understanding. Bakugou wants to yell about how much he wants you, how he's never wanted anyone else and doesn't think he ever will, but he wills the thoughts away and brings your empty plates to the kitchen. He rinses them and puts them in the dishwasher, but before he goes back to the living room he takes a second to think rationally about this. If you stop dating people he could theoretically have more time with you, but you won't be as stressed and might call off this relationship. Maybe that's the underlying message anyway, trying to tell him it's not working without hurting his feelings because you know how hard it is for him to open up to people.

No that's ridiculous, he thinks, if you wanted to call it off you would have said so. You weren't the type to play around like that and it's something he really appreciates, especially since he has so much trouble reading people. He goes back into the living room to find you going through his video games, deciding on what game the two of you should play. Seeing you act so casually sets his heart at ease but also on fire at the same time, and Bakugou thinks for a moment if this is what Todoroki feels constantly. He grunts at the thought and slumps into the couch, slightly drawing your attention just to let him know he's there before you go back to searching.

"Snipperclips?" You ask him, holding the game out. He thinks for a second, but he doesn't feel it today.

"No, too cutesy. And too angry." You let out a laugh at that. "But you're supposed to be angry all the time, Katsu." A flush comes across his face from the nickname but he lets out a grunt, slightly upset from your comment.

"What about Mario Party?" You turn to him with a grin, and the sight makes him want to crawl into a hole. Your smile is so bright, so pleasant, and something about it seems so wrong to him whenever you grin at him like that. He doesn't trust himself to reply and just nods slightly. You leap up excitedly and load the game up in a hurry before jumping onto the couch beside Bakugou. The force of the jump sends you catapulting into his lap and you're giggling profusely, suddenly very energetic after eating.

Bakugou chuckles at you, no matter how shitty he feels you always make him feel better, and he's content with seeing you smile like this all the time. You situate yourself on his lap, facing outward toward the television with your legs spread on the outside of his and leaning back into his chest. He leans forward to grab the controllers and relaxes his head onto your shoulder before starting up a game. For the next forty minutes you guys are laughing and giggling like teenagers and by the end of the game it isn't really a surprise when Bakugou wins.

It may not surprise you, he's competitive in everything he does, but nonetheless you turn around to smack him lightly and complain about how he cheated even when you know he didn't. 

Suddenly there's a faint ringing coming from Bakugou's bedroom and he politely shoves you off of him to go see who is bothering him right now. He lets out a sigh of relief when he sees the caller is Eijirou, not expecting the redhead to annoy him too much, but answers the phone with an exasperated greeting as usual. 

"Hey Bakugou!" Eijirou's cheery voice rings through the phone, and Bakugou feels like he might regret answering the call so early in the morning. "So I know it isn't usually the day we all get together and hang out but Denki and Hanta invited me to go to their place tonight and I just figured I'd invite you!"

Bakugou grunts out, but actually thinks it over. He already planned on getting drunk tonight, hoping that the numbness the alcohol would bring would be enough to distract him from last night and everything that's happened this morning. He supposes that drinking with friends might help him out, and he also knows that if he tells Eijirou no but complains about a hangover tomorrow at work then the redhead will scold him for drinking alone again. Eijirou is waiting for a real response and Bakugou grumbles out a "Fine, whatever." Then he promptly hangs up, hearing the slight excitement in Eijirou's voice.

Eijirou is quick to text him what time they all plan on meeting up and telling him how he's excited that Bakugou is going and not sulking in his room.

"Hey…" He's quick to turn to the voice, wondering what you needed. "I promised the girls I'd meet them for lunch today. So I should probably get going."

Bakugou can't tell if you're just coming up with an excuse to leave, but the idea of you leaving so soon has his heart shattering and also rebuilding itself from the heartbreak you've already caused. You both just stand there and stare at each other before Bakugou understands that you want him to leave the room and give you some privacy to get dressed. He fumbles awkwardly past you and to the living room. It's only a couple minutes before you come back out and start grabbing your things to leave. 

He's not sure what to do when you leave, never really knows if he should hug you or just say bye, or maybe tell you to text him later. You beat him to the point before he can make a decision and are reaching over to him to hug him quickly and promising to text him later. He sort of smiles at you and promises to text you back and then just like that you're out the door and he's all alone in his apartment. Bakugou lets out a heavy sigh and collapses onto the couch, feeling utterly exhausted but knows he can't just sleep all day. 

He's got a while until he has to leave so he decides to clean up a little and go for a run. Since he's a popular hero he has to disguise himself when he's out, so running is miserable because of how sweaty he is, but it's a normal feeling and he welcomes it. By the time he gets back to his apartment his brain is foggy and his throat is sore from breathing so heavily. The sweat is starting to bother him so he jumps in the shower and spends an embarrassing amount of time just letting the water cascade over his body. After he's out he spends the next couple hours playing video games and reading a new book. 

Bakugou likes the quiet and the loneliness, much prefers it over the heartbreak of having someone there who doesn't love you the way you love them. When he's alone and finally away from his thoughts he feels at peace. 

Bakugou is no longer feeling peace.

Hanging out with Eijirou, Denki, and Hanta had been going well, the group of them playing video games and drinking. They were even doing a couple drinking challenges, but now Bakugou wishes he didn't come. He really wishes he could just get up and leave the conversation.

"I've always wondered what Uraraka is like. I actually tried asking her out, but she was always around Midoriya so it was hard." Denki is blurting out.

"Yeah, man. She's kind of uptight, I'd really enjoy hearing her moan like a bitch in heat." Hanta is laughing out and taking a swig of his beer before nudging Eijirou's side. Eijirou's face is almost as red as his hair, from the alcohol and the conversation itself. "What about you Ei? Any girls you wanted to lay?"

Bakugou can see the gears turning in his head, something he did when they'd study, and knows Eijirou is debating whether or not he should say what's on his mind. Denki and Hanta know Eijirou isn't innocent, but Bakugou knows how dark the redhead can get. 

"Uhm…" Eijirou is nervous and turns to Bakugou for help but is greeted with a very pissed off look. He knows what the other is going to say, something the two have talked about before, and maybe he thinks it'll help Bakugou get in the conversation, but is worried it'll piss him off. Eijirou isn't the type to keep things to himself, especially when he's drunk, so he turns towards the other two and blurts out how hot he thinks you are.

Bakugou is narrowing his eyes at Eijirou, knowing he probably pissed him off on purpose, something he's done multiple times before, but he's also drunk and Bakugou wills himself to not be that mad. He can't get possessive of you when you aren't even his, especially not in front of Hanta and Denki. 

"I like to stare at the photos on her Instagram a lot, the ones that show off her top half the most. She's got a great set of tits!" He's giggling and squirming a little on the couch. Bakugou doesn't miss the way the other two groan out at this. He feels possessive even though he shouldn't and takes a big gulp of his drink, willing himself to feel any other emotion.

He decides to cover it up with his usual smug grin, and he realizes how he really should be smug about this. It wasn't a secret that Bakugou had been the only guy you'd been with, you admitted that the day after you two first fucked, and he immediately apologized for being so rough with you at the loss of your virginity but you quickly shoved it down his throat. Saying things about how you really didn't mind, didn't really remember much, and how you would've told him to stop if it had been that bad. Still, he felt bad and desperately wishes to make it up to you one day, but knows if he ever went soft on you then you'd probably run away because you didn't like him that way.

"Her tits are nice but have you seen her ass?" Hanta is groaning and Bakugou can see the way the other three are starting to sport erections at the lewd conversation. "And whenever she wears dresses I can see where her ass meets her thighs! I'd love to squeeze them."

Bakugou is thinking of last night, how soft your ass and thighs are, the way they wrap around him so nicely, and he can feel himself starting to get turned on. He's thinking of the time you called him stressed out over the new merch line you were making and how he went to your place to help relieve that tension. The thought of how tight your thighs squeezed his head has his dick beginning to pulse and he has to readjust himself before the others see.

"She must be really tight don't you think?" Denki is blurting out, kind of loudly, and has this wild expression on his face from pure ecstasy. Denki would get with any girl that was willing, but the amount of times he went after a virgin fan was ridiculous and had earned him the nickname of 'Virgin Killer' amongst his friends.

"She's gotta be a virgin, I know she goes on dates but she says they all end horribly. God…" He's groaning and throwing his head back. "I'd kill to be the first in that little pussy."

Hanta is groaning along with him. "If she is a virgin, imagine how wet she'd get. Virgins are so sensitive you know." Denki is giving him that wild look before speaking again.

"She's gotta be a total slut though. A couple weeks ago at a conference for a mission she bent over and flashed her panties at me." He's giggling a little and reminiscing about the memory. "Probably heard of how good I am but is too scared to ask." He laughs loudly this time, and the sound actually pisses Bakugou off more than anything.

The three start arguing over who you'd rather fuck, but Bakugou isn't paying attention. His thoughts are occupied on you, this entire relationship, and all his feelings for you. He's angry that you aren't his, even after all he's claimed of you, and hearing other guys talk about you this way makes him regret not saying anything. If you reject him and stop the relationship then so be it, but he's tired of loving you with all he has and not being given the same in return. 

"What about you Bakugou?" Eijirou is turned to him and Bakugou doesn't know what he's supposed to be replying to but his words are rushing out before he can really think.

"She's mine." It's a low growl, possessive, and downright mean. "I've already fucked her for years now, none of you losers have a chance!" Shock crosses their faces for a second but then they all start laughing at him, and Bakugou can't help the confusion on his face. 

"Yeah right! Man Bakugou you're so funny!" Denki is clutching Hanta and almost falling into his lap. The other boy is laughing so hard he's struggling to breathe and Eijirou is laughing with a slight hint of sadness. He's probably thinking the blonde has lost his mind, because if you two had been fucking he's sure Bakugou would've spilled the beans long ago. Bakugou growls at them and when Eijirou puts his hand on him in comfort he loses his cool. He starts yelling at them on how he'll prove it and leaves the apartment before any of them can respond or piss him off further.

He doesn't know what to do now. He wants to go to your apartment and ravage you to prove that you're his but he's tired of bouncing around his feelings and wants to actually claim you as his. 

Bakugou goes home and falls asleep angry at the world. 

It's been an entire week since Bakugou lost his cool on his friends and has been ignoring them since. His phone is blown up with messages and calls but he has no energy to reply. At work he doesn't interact with them except in a professional manner, and they're honestly getting really worried about him.

You haven't been hearing anything from Bakugou either and ask Eijirou about it just to hear that they all got in a fight of sorts and he's been ignoring everyone. Eijirou won't tell you what happened but convinces you to go check up on him at his apartment. The moment you knock on the door your nerves are racked really high. He might not answer but if he does he might just tell you to fuck off and leave you alone.

It takes a long moment and when you turn to leave, the door is being thrown open and you're being pulled inside so quickly your head starts spinning. You take a second to adjust and see Bakugou collapse back onto the couch, and really get a good look at him. 

He looks miserable, the worst you've ever seen, and you almost wonder if you're truly looking at Bakugou. Your heart pangs when you realize he let you in, literally and figuratively, and decide to press on and see if he'll talk to you about it. Bakugou doesn't let people in, and when he does it's difficult. He's not straightforward and says things so nonchalant that it takes a second to register what he's really said. You have to be gentle with him and really take it slow if he'll open up to you, so you take it slow and decide to ask about what's bothering him after taking care of his well-being. 

"Have you eaten or drank anything today, Kats?" All you get in reply is a grunt, but his face gives him away. His face slightly moves in embarrassment, and you realize he probably hasn't eaten or drank much at all since the fight. Whatever happened must be really bothering him because he always makes sure to take care of himself. "I'll go make you something okay?"

You go to the kitchen and easily find what you're looking for. You've been here so many times it's almost as easy as your own kitchen, and then you realize your kitchen is very similar in layout, something you must have done without noticing. The silverware is in the same drawer, the pots and pans stuck in a cupboard near the stove, bowls and cups in a cupboard above the sink, and a small pantry full of cereal, soup, and other canned goods. You move across the kitchen quickly and in only a couple minutes you're bringing him a glass of water and chicken noodle soup.

Bakugou glances at it when you set it down but doesn't make an effort to move until you're pulling at him and moving him to sit up. It takes a while and Bakugou slightly smiles at your struggle, but it doesn't cheer him up any. When you finally have him sitting up you're quick to sit down next to him and he slumps his weight into you, his neck is buried into your neck and his arms are pulling you close by the waist. "You gotta eat Kats." You murmur quietly. "Can you do that for me please?"

He nods slightly and turns his head a little so that you can bring the spoon up to his mouth. As you feed him you can get a good look at his face, it's red and puffy, clearly he's been crying quite a bit. There are bags under his eyes from a lack of sleep, and you try to ignore the slight smell of his breath and just his body in general. After he's done eating and drinking the water you pull him into your chest and rub his head. The comfort causes him to rub his face across your chest and he's pulling you onto his lap haphazardly. Your legs are over his, your top half facing him, and your bottom half at an angle slightly towards him.

You both sit in silence, you rubbing his head and him nuzzling into your chest. He brings his head up and kisses your neck softly, a blush creeping across your face, and you pull back slightly to look at him. His eyes are wet, filled with tears, and his bottom lip is slightly trembling. He lifts his right hand and grabs the back of your neck before pulling you into the softest kiss you two have ever shared. You've kissed during sex, but not anytime else and certainly nothing this soft. The feeling makes your heart shatter and tears start to well up in your eyes. Both of your hands move to his jaw and he's moving you to lay you softly on your back with him on top.

"I love you." It's so soft you barely hear it and you're pulling away to look at him fully. His eyes are welling up with tears and he looks like he's about to burst any second now. You give him a soft smile and lean up to kiss him softly. "I love you too Katsu."

He collapses onto you and the tears are flowing down his cheeks onto your neck and his body is being racked by sobs. "How… How long?" He chokes out with a hiccup. Your heart slightly breaks as you realize he's probably felt the same this whole time. "Since I first met you." You speak honestly, no longer wanting to hold it in. Your words rack another sob out of him and he's clutching you tightly. "I didn't think you'd ever reciprocate the feelings so I never said anything about it." 

He laughs a little. "Dumbass." He lifts up and crashes his lips onto yours and you can feel how much care and love he really has for you. You feel all the heartache you've both felt this entire time and a couple tears flow down your cheeks. Bakugou starts kissing along your jaw and down your neck. "I love you…" He whispers into the air as he lifts you a little to pull your shirt off of you. "Gotta treat you right, make up for it all." He kisses along your collarbone and your chest. 

Bakugou grabs you and carries you to his bedroom, kissing you the whole time and both of your hearts feel so full. He sets you down gently and unclasps your bra, pulling it off gently before ghosting over your chest and muttering out praises of how gorgeous you look. The way he looks at you, his words and how they sound, it's all so much and your heart is beating so rapidly you think it might burst out of your chest any second now. 

You reach forward and tug at his shirt and he glances up at your face before lifting it off of himself. Your hands immediately trace his chest and up his shoulders into his hair, playfully tugging it and receiving a slight moan out of him. He gently pushes you to lay on your back and hovers over on top of you, locking your lips again. His hands cup your breasts gently and trace his thumbs over your nipples, causing you to sigh into his mouth, effectively causing his hips to rut forward into yours. You pull his hair at the feeling of his hard erection pressing against you and now he's moaning into your mouth, louder than he usually is. 

"Love ya s' much." He's drawling out, mouth full of spit and eyes still wet. Your chest is aching from his confession and you can feel how wet you are, jeans and panties sticking to you. "Please…" You beg out, "Please make love to me, Katsu." A smile crosses his face and a sob slightly racks his body before he's nodding and scooting down the bed. 

His lips trail along your body as he makes his way down. Along your breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and causing you to arch, before kissing along your stomach. Bakugou sends a smirk up to you as his fingers rest over the button of your jeans and he slowly starts taking them off of you. Once they're off his hands are squeezing your thighs and a curse leaves his lips. 

"Fuck… So pretty, even had Sero wishing he could squeeze these the way I do." The words throw you off, why would he say something like that at a time like this? "What? Katsu, what do you mean?" 

He sends you a smirk, more devilish and possessive, more familiar than the soft Bakugou before. A low chuckle leaves his lips before he leans up to whisper in your ear. "They all want to fuck your pretty little angel cunt, but guess what princess?" He pauses to look at your face before continuing. "This is all mine." A low growl, something so possessive it almost scares you, leaves his lips as he grips your waist tight and a whimper leaves your lips. 

"All yours, Kats." You whimper out and his head spins at the feeling of finally claiming you. His head dips to your neck to leave marks and his hand comes down to your cunt and plays with you on the outside of your panties. You wrap your arms around his shoulders and claw at him, grunts coming from his lips, and moans start falling from your lips. It's so romantic and the desire is thick between you two, the feeling has you rutting your hips up into his hand and your back is arching slightly. Each time his tongue laps at your skin after sucking harshly a shiver runs through your body and forces a moan out.

He leans back to look at his work, admiring the red marks coating your neck, before he leans back down and bites harshly, with a mutter of "Mine…" You let out a strangled moan and a whine of his name before he pulls back to look at you in your eyes. 

"Baby." He stops rubbing you and grips your waist, holding eye contact, and mutters words you never thought you'd be so excited to hear. "Can I show them how you're mine? Wanna prove it to them that this is all mine." The thrill of showing off your body like that, the thrill of showing his claim over you, it causes you to gush a little and you whimper at him with a nod. Your heart is beating with admiration with the fact that he asked you for permission first and made sure you were okay with it. 

"Gonna show Ei those pretty tits he talked about." He traces his fingers along your nipples and smirks when they get harder. "Gotta show Sero these thick thighs wrapped around me and the way your ass jiggles when I spank you." He giggles a little with a slight smack against your thigh and you giggle in return. His hands grab the hem of your panties and pull them off slowly, his eyes dilate at the sight of your slick sticking to your panties, and a gasp escapes his mouth at how pretty you are. "I'll show Kaminari how tight this pussy really is when it's wrapped around my cock."

You whine out at that and he sends a smirk up at you. "You like the idea of that, huh?" He giggles at the frantic nod you give him and his cock pulses when you start whining for him to touch you. Bakugou leans up and pecks your lips with a promise that he'll take care of you and make you feel better than he ever has.

Then he leans back and reaches for his phone that was sitting on his nightstand to open up his camera. He turns his phone sideways and takes a picture of your chest, shows it to you first, then sends it to his groupchat with the other guys. He doesn't wait for a reply before he's scooting down the bed to spread your legs and take a picture of your pretty cunt, then another with his thumb spreading you open, and again showing it to you before sending it. For now he puts it off to the side and leans back over you to kiss your neck and chest again.

"Wonder what they'll say baby." He chuckles darkly before nibbling on your ear a little. He starts to trail down your body, not wasting much time before settling his face between your thighs and you squirm when he lets his breath ghost over you. "Katsu…" You whine out and his eyes glance up at you with a smirk. "Yeah?" He says cockily, and you squirm again, lifting your hips up into his face but he grabs your hips and pushes you to the bed. 

"Be patient baby. Gotta take care of you the right way." His face gets closer and he licks up your slit agonizingly slow before flicking your clit and chuckling at your whine. "Sound s'good when you're desperate baby." A moan escapes his lips. "Taste good when you're dripping like this."

Then he's opening his mouth and pressing his tongue flat against you, dragging it up and down slowly before sucking harshly at your clit. Bakugou has always been good at eating pussy, but it wasn't something you indulged in because it felt very intimate for some reason. With the way he's licking and sucking at your cunt right now, it feels like he's pouring all of his emotions into it and you can already feel the tightness in your lower belly.

"Ka… Kats…" You whine out, not ready to let go. He just looks up at you and silently understands that you're ready to take him, not wanting to waste any time, and he's quick to take his pants and boxers off. As soon as he's back between your legs and coating himself in your slick you're whining out and rutting your hips to get him to hurry up. "Gotta be patient." He chuckles out and grips your waist.

Once he's rubbed himself fully he's lining up and looking into your eyes for confirmation, which you eagerly give him. The stretch is slightly painful, so familiar, and almost suffocating. No matter how many times you take Bakugou, the stretch is always overwhelming and you start to sob before he's leaning down to kiss your cheek and rub a thumb along your clit.

"Feel s'good baby." His voice is thick. "Such a perfect little cunt." He then groans out and feels your walls clamp down on him before easing up again. Once he's bottomed out he leans back and just stares at you for a second before grabbing his phone again.

You see it before he really registers the feeling, the look of pure annoyance that crosses his features. A growl leaves his lips and he mutters something about them not believing it's you and even though he's mad you can't help but giggle a little. He glares at you for a second before a grin, a very menacing look he reserves for villains, is crossing his features and he's laughing out before asking if he can record you. The sincerity of his voice doesn't match his face, but it's very Bakugou and you smile at him lovingly before nodding a quick yes. 

For now he sets the phone down and focuses back on you, and the feeling of him being inside of you. "Gonna move now." Then he's pulling back slowly, hands on your waist, and eyes trained on where you're conjoined. A guttural groan leaves his throat and he leans his head back before thrusting back inside your tight heat. "Fuck…" He mutters, and your walls flutter around him at the sound. Bakugou sets a slow pace, fucking you open for him, and you feel the air leave your lungs each time he bottoms out.

One of his hands reaches for his phone to pull up the camera while the other reaches down to rub at your clit again. "Legs up." He demands and you whine before following along. "Gonna record you now." You nod eagerly at him and moan a little before he hits the button.

The phone is pointed at your crotch, capturing the way your walls grip him as he pulls out and pushes back in, and the way his thumb flicks across your clit. The thought of other people seeing you like this has you gushing a little, caught on camera, and you whine out. "Katsu… Please baby." He glances up at you before focusing on his phone again. "Please what?" He chuckles darkly. "Use your words baby."

You groan out and move your hips, but he's quick to grab them and settle you down. "Gotta tell me what you want or else I can't help you out." There's a grin across his face and you whine again before replying. "Faster. I need it, Kats." He's quick to retort, hips thrusting in a little rough before settling at a slow pace again. "You need it, huh?" He laughs, a genuine laugh, and you whimper at him.

Bakugou still gives you what you ask for but picks the pace up slowly, thumb matching his thrusts. You moan out loudly when he sets a good pace and he groans when your walls flutter around him more and more. He angles the camera a little and starts speaking. "Fluttering around my cock like crazy baby. Bet Sero couldn't make you feel this way, huh?" He pauses, and you understand he genuinely wants a reply. "Only you, Kats."

"Kaminari couldn't make you gush like this could he?" A whine leaves your lips before you almost shout out a no. "Ei couldn't even fit, such a tight cunt." He chuckles darkly at the way you flutter at the thought. "Bet you'd love to be stuffed with his cock though. Right baby?" The camera doesn't miss the way you gush in reply and you whine out a protest, but the thought of the two taking you was always intriguing. 

Bakugou stops the recording and sends it before setting it down again. He starts to pick up the pace and leans down to kiss along your chest and neck, reveling in the way you whimper and groan out for him. He keeps muttering praises and every one sends a tingle through your body before your walls flutter and gush around him. You've never heard him be so soft before and hearing it now makes your heart pang with how much you love hearing it. The love is thick in the air along with arousal and it feels almost suffocating. Tears prickle at your eyes from everything you feel, all the pleasure from his cock and fingers, all the love from his heart to yours, and you're quickly reaching your high before you know it. 

Bakugou leans back a little to look at your face and is overcome with how pretty you look absolutely wrecked like this. He's seen your face contorted in pleasure so many times before, but this is the one he wants to commit to memory forever, the pure love and lust overcoming your face. You're both choking out sobs, the pleasure building rapidly and before you know it, the tension is snapping.

Your legs shake, your vision blurs, and you let out a silent scream because of how much pleasure you feel, nothing like ever before. It doesn't take long before Bakugou follows behind, his own body shaking slightly and he bites down on your neck as he fills you up. It takes a little before you both come down from your high and Bakugou slowly pulls out before giving you a gentle kiss and getting up to go get a towel.

You still feel lightheaded, thoughts swimming all around you and when Bakugou comes back into the room to clean you up you're reaching up and whining for him to lay down. He's giggling at you, scolding you about cleaning up, before he gets some clothes for you both. It's sensitive to move so he helps the best he can and lays you both down on the bed. Sleep is easily overcoming you, but before you fall asleep you can hear Bakugou laugh a little before speaking.

"Looks like there's no doubt you're mine anymore." A gentle kiss is laid on your head and then you're falling asleep to the sound of him breathing next to you. 

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27 bkdk (or dkbk lol) for that smut prompt thing? 👀

"I'm not jealous, it's just you're mine."

Note: this took way longer than it should've I'm so sorry. It's not even really smut, just suggestive.

Katsuki is pissed.

He's never felt more pissed off in his life. There's an agitating nauseous feeling bubbling inside of him from his stomach and the feeling is so new he doesn't know how to feel other than angry.

There's some noise next to him, someone he's vaguely aware of, but his eyes and mind are focused on the scene across the room. For now he just stares because he's not sure what to do with all this anger popping up and he really has been trying to get better.

Katsuki isn't angry all the time, Izuku and Kirishima know that, and he's been seeing a therapist per Izuku's request. Maybe that's why he's so angry to begin with because for the first time in his life, Izuku is occupied with someone other than him.

Izuku dragged him out to the bar with some other friends yet here he was talking to some random stranger. It was just some extra, someone none of them knew, and he was invading Izuku's space and in turn Katsuki's undivided attention.

The more Katsuki thought about it, the more that bubbling nauseous feeling grew, and now he was bouncing his legs up and down getting ready to punch this guy.

A hand suddenly clasped on his back and he turned to see Kirishima giving him a knowing look. Katsuki always hated how he was able to read him like he was an open book, but he was more than thankful for it when it came to times like this.

Without warning Kirishima turned to Kaminari who was beside that dumbass extra and reached across the table to whisper something in his ear. Whatever he had said made Kaminari blush a little and Katsuki tsked at Kirishima for using Kaminari's crush to his advantage.

With way more enthusiasm than necessary the electric blonde turned towards the extra and grabbed his shirt by the collar, effectively turning him away from Izuku. "You're cute, let's go makeout!" And he pulled him up out of his seat to apparently go makeout.

A chuckle left both Kirishima and Katsuki.

"What'd you say to him?" Katsuki was only slightly curious, slightly scared of the answer.

"I told him I'd finally let Sero fuck him." Kirishima had a sly grin, and Katsuki wondered if he lied to Kaminari. He shook his head and muttered a thanks before getting up.

Katsuki quickly grabbed Izuku, who was still in a stupor, and left the bar before he could protest. Honestly, Katsuki isn't sure he's ever left a bar so quickly in his entire life. Or driven home as fast either.

Once Katsuki dragged Izuku through the door he was pinning him to the door with an angry scowl.

"K-Kacchan!" Izuku was surprised at the sudden rough contact.

Katsuki didn't reply, immediately devouring Izuku's lips with a hungry kiss. His hands traveled down to the hem of Izuku's shirt and pulled up a little to grab and squeeze his waist.

When Katsuki traveled down to Izuku's neck, both boys couldn't help but let out groans.

"K-Kacchan..." Izuku groaned out as Katsuki bit his neck and left a big purple mark.

There was a chuckle from Izuku that had Katsuki pulling back with a scowl.

"What are you laughing at?" The words cause Izuku to chuckle more. He then looked at Katsuki was an embarrassed smile.

"It's nice to see Kacchan jealous over me." Katsuki growled at the implication and pushed Izuku's hips into the door behind him.

"I'm not jealous, it's just you're mine."

[anecdochexiv]

Café  Meetings

authors note: I've recently started mha and I've fallen in love with Bakugou and can't get him out of my head so here's a one shot that I thought of at work. I haven't written in a long time so I hope it's not bad or anything.

genre: fluff (slight angst)

warnings: cursing, gender neutral reader but has feminine features, mentions of a skirt

pairing(s): bakugou x reader (slight kirishima x reader)

word count: 4.5k

summary: Bakugou attends a Café to study and hang out with his friends when he suddenly notices the new worker. They’re not very talkative, but they’re sweet enough to hurt his tooth.

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6:30 pm , thursday night

Bakugou is on his way to his favorite café, he comes every Thursday. He just finished some training and needs to do some studying. Even though he's not one for social interaction, the feeling of a café is comforting to him.

When he goes inside, this is the first time he notices you. You look pretty normal so he doesn't think much of you. One of the other employees, the guy who usually takes his order, waves at him and Bakugou nods to acknowledge him.

"Hello, welcome to U.A. Café. Can I help you today?" You greet him with a smile, it's not very open, like you're forcing it. He makes a face and can clearly see the way it reflects in your eyes, but you still hold a smile.

"Uh..." He goes speechless for a moment, forgetting his order. "Can I just get a caramel Frappuccino with blended cinnamon powder and vanilla bean powder? Oh and can you put cinnamon powder on the top too?"

Your face is nervous as you type in the order. You look for confirmation in his face and even if you were wrong, he can't help the way he just ignores the screen and nods anyway.

He gives you his money before you even say his total, but it's the correct change, and then he stands to the side waiting for his drink. As he waits he can't help but feel your eyes on him, it makes him angry and nervous, but he isn't really sure why he's nervous.

"Katsuki!" Your manager says it excitedly, and Bakugou smiles a little before taking the drink and going to find a nice booth away from everyone. He sets his bag down next to him and pulls out his books and computer.

An hour later as it nears 8 pm and the closing of the store he sees you come out to clean the tables. When you come to his table you don't disturb him, but you grab his empty cup to throw it away.

He starts to clean up his stuff so that you can clean, plus it's near his bedtime. You smile at him as he leaves, this time it's a little more real than the one you gave him earlier. Part of him hopes to see your real smile and part of him wonders why that thought occurs.

At the dorms he hurries to his room to get ready for bed. It's the same routine every night. He puts his stuff away, gets night time clothes, takes a shower and brushes his teeth before laying down to sleep. It takes a couple minutes, everyone is downstairs being loud, before he falls asleep.

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6:00 pm , next week , friday night

The second time he sees you he's hanging out with Kirishima, Denki, Sero, Mina, and Jirou. Today you aren't working, just another customer, and he can't help the way his eyes are drawn to your legs. You're wearing a black skirt with suspenders, a white blouse, and knee high socks with high tops.

Your style is adorable, the type of person he wants but won't admit to. You look up and catch his eye, smiling at him and causing a blush to spread on his face. Why is he blushing? Bakugou never blushes.

He shakes his head a little, a grimace returning to his face, and he misses the way your eyes downcast a little at the encounter. As his friends are ordering, you receive your drink and go to head out the store. Part of him longs to stop you, but why does he want to anyway? You're just another person so why does his head and heart toy with him all of a sudden?

"You want anything Bakubro?" Katsuki nods and then tells the cashier his order. After they pay and get their drinks they leave the café to head back to the dorms. Tonight is movie night and they've already stocked up on snacks and other foods. For a moment Bakugo wonders what kind of snacks and movies you like.

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9:00 pm , later that night

There's a break between movies and Bakugou takes a second to go get some water. Kirishima senses the awkwardness coming from him and gets up to follow him into the kitchen. "Hey, what's up with you dude?"

Katsuki jumps a little, not realizing he was being followed, stuck in his own head. "What do you mean?" He scowls out. Nothings up with him, he won't admit that anyway. Kirishima sees through him.

"There's something going on with you, you barely bad talked that movie that Mina and Jirou picked out. You always make fun of their choices." Kirishima knows Bakugou better than anyone. "Stupid girls and their romance." He mutters under his breath.

When he doesn't get a reaction out of Katsuki that's when he knows there's something up. "Alright! Spill it!" He raises his voice, but he's not angry or anything. Bakugou ignores him and takes a drink from his water bottle. His hand comes up and makes a motion saying that Kirishima needs to just let it go.

A sigh leaves the red heads mouth, one of frustration and acceptance. He knows Bakugou isn't going to tell him anytime soon, but it's aggravating that after all this time he can't ever get Bakugou to talk about how he feels. "Well, I'll see you when you come back. Don't take too long."

Bakugou stares at his back as he leaves. A thought crosses his mind, all of his friends have had crushes before or have been in relationships, it would be smart to talk to them about it and see how to fix his issue. Then he wonders how they'd initially react to hearing he might have a crush and decides he'll just ignore the feelings.

During the next movie he ends up falling asleep, but it's no surprise to his friends. They continue watching movies before deciding to get back to their rooms and call it a night. Kirishima doesn't bother waking Bakugou up and sleeps on his floor instead, he's not very particular about it anyway, opting to let Bakugou take his bed every time they do a movie night at his room.

Kirishima wonders what's bothering his friend and lets out a sigh. Hopefully Bakugou will tell him sooner or later, he usually does. With that last thought, it doesn't take long for sleep to consume Kirishima and he's out cold.

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6:30 pm , next week , tuesday night

Bakugou and Kirishima are going out to study since the red head is falling behind in class. He doesn't learn much from Bakugou but he'd rather study with him than anyone else. When Bakugou enters the shop he curses the world because of course you're working today. If he blushes Kirishima will definitely know what's been up with him lately.

He tells his friend his order and makes the excuse that he wants to find a table. Kirishima finds this odd, something Bakugou has never done, but he doesn't have time to argue before the blonde walks off. Bakugou hears you greet Kirishima and he instinctively scrunches up. Your voice is so sweet it hurts him.

Once Kirishima gets the drinks he meets his friend at a table in the back. “The cashier at the counter was so cute dude! Should I ask them out or something?” Bakugou scrunches his face up and tells him to shut up and get his books out so they can study.

When it gets close to closing time you come around and clean tables. As you walk past Kirishima grabs your attention. “Hey, I don't wanna be a bother but I think you're really cute, we should go out sometime.” He smiles at you and a blush creeps across your face.

“Ah.. Thank you.. I'm not one for dates though.” Kirishima doesn't notice the pissed off look Bakugou gives him. “Well let me give you my number, maybe we can just hang out and play video games or something.” He gives you a big smile and you nod at him.

You text each other to make sure it goes through before you go to finish cleaning. When Kirishima turns back to his friend he's shocked at the look Bakugou is making. “Dude are you alright?” Bakugou starts packing his stuff and makes an excuse saying they should leave so you can clean.

Kirishima winks at you as they leave and Bakugou hits the back of his head. A giggle leaves your lips and causes both boys to blush. As they head back to the dorms Kirishima is aware of how painful the air is between him and his best friend.

“Bakugou.” They stop right outside their rooms. “Is that why you've been so weird lately?” The blonde doesn't look at the red head. “So what if it is?” He then opens his door and slams it in his friends face. At least Kirishima knows what's been up lately. He texts you goodnight before laying down to sleep.

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7:30 pm , later that week , friday night

“Hey I'll be right back! Don't start the movie without me!” Kirishima yells as he runs out of Denki’s room to the entrance of the dorms. He hasn't told anyone besides the teachers, but you're coming over for movie night. This is the first time you've hung out since getting his number and he's beyond ecstatic.

He opens the door with a huge smile on his face and sees you in some jeans and a hoodie. “Hey, I'm glad you came!” He goes in for a hug before you can register it and then he's dragging you inside. “Man this is gonna be awesome! Everyone will be excited to meet you, I'm sure you'll get along.” You smile at him and he blushes.

Outside Denki’s room he apologizes for being so loud and that his friends will probably be just as loud. “It's fine.” You giggle at him. When he opens the door and brings you inside everyone is shocked to see you. Bakugou is pissed but everyone else is confused and starts questioning Kirishima about you.

When you've been introduced to everyone Kirishima rushes to his bag and pulls out your favorite soda and chips. “Here! I know you didn't want me buying them but it would've been rude not to.” You smile at him politely and he guides you to sit between him and Bakugou.

Bakugou is clearly not pleased at his best friend inviting you, not to mention buying you stuff and putting his arm around you. He grunts next to you and you look at him, concerned at his behavior. “Are you okay Katsuki?” He turns to glare at you and sends chills down your spine.

“Don't call me that.” You nod at him embarrassed but wonder why he's so cold to you. You decide you'll ask Kirishima about it later, they are best friends. For now you lean onto the red head and enjoy the movie. When the movie is over you tell Kirishima you need to leave and apologize for not being able to stay late.

Before you go you get everyone's numbers beside Bakugou, but you're not worried about it. Kirishima walks you out and when he goes for a hug you hug him back. “Let me know when you get home okay?” You nod and squeeze his hand with a smile before walking off.

When he returns to the group, Bakugou is gone with the excuse that he needs to sleep. Kirishima stays and watches another movie before he goes off to bed. When he gets to his room he decides to call you and to his surprise you answer. "Hey, don't mean to bother you. Just wanted to talk."

"It's fine. Actually I wanted to ask about Katsuki. He didn't seem thrilled to see me." Kirishima is shocked you would even ask, as far as he knew you and Bakugou never really spoke, so how did you know something was off. However he can't tell you about Bakugou's crush, he doesn't really know if his friend has a crush anyway.

"Oh. Uhm..." Kirishima struggles to answer you. "Honestly I don't know what was up with him. He gets that way sometimes and he's not really friendly like everyone else. I'm sorry if he came across as rude." He's nervous you won't be happy with that response but he doesn't know what to say.

A sigh leaves your lips. "It's okay, I just wish he wasn't so reserved, ever since we met I've thought he was kind of cute." Kirishima can hear the blush that comes across your face. "I'm not very open either, so I didn't make a move, but when you came with him and made a move on me it made me happy. I thought maybe I'd be able to become his friend."

Kirishima can't help the way his heart breaks at your words, not just what you say but the way you sound saying them. It was stupid of him to let himself like you as much as he did when he knew you didn't feel the same, but it still hurts hearing you say it. "I'm sure he'll warm up to you soon." He tries to hide the sadness in his voice, for your sake.

"I should let you go though. You've got school work to do I bet." You laugh a little before telling him goodnight. "Night." He replies and then you hang up and he’s left staring at his ceiling. A sigh leaves his lips and he tries to fall asleep.

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7:30 pm , next week , monday night

Bakugou is nervous when he walks into the café, not wanting to see you, but he knows he can't avoid you. Thankfully he doesn't see you and gets his drink quickly before heading back to the dorms. He's been thinking about the other night and asking Kirishima why the hell he thought it'd be a good idea to bring you but he decides against it, scared of what Kirishima will say.

Are the two of you a thing now? If so, why didn't Kirishima say anything before? Plus, why has Kirishima been avoiding him so much lately? Maybe he's scared of letting Bakugou know the truth? Whatever it is, he's tired of it and decides to go confront Kirishima.

The moment he opens his door, the blood in Bakugou's face drains as you lay across the bed in short shorts and a t-shirt that is clearly Kirishima's. His first thought is why are you here, then he notices that the red head isn't in the room. "What the hell? Where's Kirishima?" He yells at you, sounding more mean than he wanted to.

"Ah-!" You yelp a little. "He's taking a shower downstairs! I'm sorry, did you need him?" You apologize for something that doesn't exist and Bakugou can't help the way his blood boils. His face twists up and before he can think his mouth is moving on its own. "Why are you apologizing for nothing idiot? No wonder Kirishima likes you, you're just like him."

He then slams the door and heads downstairs to the bathrooms. You can't help the way your eyes fill with tears, why did he suddenly hate you? Shakily you sit up and drink some water before cuddling Kirishima’s pillow. Downstairs you can hear Bakugou slamming open the bathroom door and an explosion.

"Hey shitty hair!" Kirishima turns to face Bakugou, just fresh out of the shower. Katsuki slams his friend into the wall behind him and sets off an explosion in his hand. "You wanna tell me what the hell you and y/n are?" Kirishima barely registers the question before Bakugou is yelling again. "Answer me!"

"Dude, calm down." Kirishima grabs Bakugou's wrist and Bakugou's jaw tightens. "We're just friends, they’re over playing video games. You can join if you want." Bakugou grunts and pulls his wrist away, clearly he doesn't believe the red head.

"Funny you say that. You call each other every night and seem to be comfortable touching each other. Not to mention they’re wearing your t-shirt upstairs." He scowls at his best friend and starts to walk away. "Just friends my ass." He stomps upstairs to his room and goes to bed early not bothering to shower.

When Kirishima comes back to his room he apologizes for Bakugou's behavior and asks if you want to stay. You agree to stay, hoping to clear the events off your mind. Kirishima texts Bakugou wanting to clear anything up and talk about his feelings for you. As the night passes he worries his friendship is over and then walks you out the dorm.

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9:50 am , next day , tuesday morning

When Kirishima walks into class he immediately feels the glare from Bakugou and can't help the way shivers fall across his body. He decides he needs to confront the blonde in person, since his texts have gone unanswered, so he breathes and builds his courage before walking over to him. His throat is dry, something he's never felt around his best friend before, but he can't back down now. That wouldn't be manly, and frankly, he just wants their relationship back to normal.

“Hey I wanted to talk-” He's cut off before he can finish. “Save the excuses. I wouldn't be mad if you two were together as long as you tell me. It's not like they’re mine to control or anything.” He sounds strangely calm and somehow this angers Kirishima. He can feel his resolve breaking, angry at how Bakugou treats you, knowing your true feelings. He promised not to say anything but he can't think before the next words come rushing out.

“Are you stupid?” He yells out. The entire class is staring now. “They’ve liked you this entire time and you can't even bother to give them the time of day. Those phone calls you mentioned are mostly them wondering when you'll ever talk to them. If you don't get your head out of your ass you're gonna lose the only person who might ever be interested in you.”

The shock on Kirishima’s face is from his own words. Not only did he let out your secret but he insulted his best friend in the process. His heart sinks as he feels their friendship strain even more but before the conversation can continue class is starting and he has to hope Bakugou won't blow up on him later.

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5:30 pm , later that day , tuesday afternoon

Kirishima doesn't bother talking to anyone before heading straight to his room, he wants to hide away forever, not even looking at his phone to see if you texted. He hopes no one texts him or bursts into his room, he'll probably fake an illness to skip school, even if it's not manly. Suddenly he hears the slam of a door, Bakugou’s door, and even hears the blonde mumbling to himself. A sigh leaves his lips as he tries to ignore the pang in his chest, seriously not believing he's going to lose his best friend over this.

meanwhile

Your phone pings next to you as you study and a grin appears on your face. You assume it's Kirishima and you always get excited to hear about his day but it's not him when you check. Surprisingly it's Denki, you have each other's numbers but you haven't really texted since you met so you get worried about what he wants.

Denki: Hey, I need to tell you something.

Tell you something? That's odd, but you press on wondering what it could be. Perhaps it's about Kirishima, or maybe Bakugou wants something?

You: Uhm, okay?

Denki: Kirishima and Bakugou had a fight this morning. Well, I'm not sure if it was really a fight but they aren't on speaking terms and Kirishima has ignored everyone all day. When we got home from training he went straight to his room. You two are close so I figured you'd know how to fix this.

The only problem is, you don't know how to fix whatever the two are fighting about. As open as Kirishima seems, he really doesn't talk much about his feelings with you, so if Bakugou was bothering him about something, you have no idea what it could be. Then you read the next text Denki sends and you feel your face flush in embarrassment.

Denki: I don't really know what the fight is about but Kirishima yelled at Bakugou about how someone likes him and he's just too stuck up his ass to notice. I assume he's talking about you, you're the only person I know that Kiri talks to outside of school.

Your mind is racing at the idea of Kirishima telling Bakugou about your feelings, but you come to the realization that he must've had a reason. You hurriedly get up and throw on a jacket and some shoes before running toward UA and telling Denki to meet up with you. If you might be the cause of their friendship straining, you want nothing more than to fix it.

As you approach the school your face is delighted to see Denki and Mina as well. After reaching them you bend over and catch your breath and thank Denki for telling you of the situation but you're not sure what to do. They both reassure you that you'll be able to at least cheer Kirishima up and lead you to the red heads dorm.

You don't bother knocking and just enter, shocked at the state of the boy laying on the bed. He's staring at the ceiling and his face is red from crying. You think it best not to overwhelm him so you sit down beside him softly and get his attention before speaking your mind.

"Hey," He glances up at you, fear racking his face and you speak before he can run away. "It's okay. I'm not mad." He has no idea how you found out, but at least you aren’t mad. “I don’t really know what’s going on though. Denki didn’t explain much. Can you tell me so I can fix this?” You show him the messages between you and Denki. Kirishima is hesitant but he tells you anyway.

He tells you all about his feelings and Bakugou’s feelings. He tells you about that first night you came to watch movies. He tells you about yesterday when Bakugou saw you in his room. He tells you everything he’s been keeping inside, his face is streaming with tears, and when he’s done he lets his body fall into yours and you hold him telling him it’s okay.

“I’ll be right back okay?” He nods, but his heart is beating out of his chest. How will Bakugou react? You don’t bother trying to think of what to say, you walk next door and throw open Bakugou’s door. The blonde turns to you with a scowl on his face. “Why are you here?” His tone is impatient.

“We need to talk.” You can see the scowl get bigger on his face. “We have nothing to talk about. Leave me alone.” He turns away from you and hunches over his desk. You breathe in and out in an attempt to keep your cool. “I know you aren’t good with feelings but just listen to me. Kirishima and I aren’t dating, and he was right about earlier. I’ve liked you ever since we first met at the café, but you weren’t approachable and I was scared of telling you.”

You can see his body relax, but he doesn’t face you. “You’ve been pushing Kiri away from you because I started coming around. He says you like me too, but I doubt you do from how you treat me.” You sigh, it almost sounds painful. “Katsuki. I’m willing to give it a chance if you do like me, but you have to apologize and make up with Kiri. He deserves it.” 

Bakugou’s body moves before he can think, he’s walking past you and straight into Kirishima’s room. The red head barely has time to register what’s going on before he’s caught into a tight embrace. “I’m sorry Kiri.” Both boys visibly relax and before Kirishima can hug him back Bakugou is moving away. “I shouldn’t have assumed, but you made it kind of hard.” 

Suddenly Kirishima is cutting him off. “Hey! I told you we weren’t dating, you just didn’t believe me!” You can hear a laugh come from the blonde, it’s a beautiful sound, and Kirishima giggles too. “You’re right, I’m sorry.” Katsuki throws his hands up defenselessly, then reaches out. “Forgive me?”

Kirishima’s face lights up and he is suddenly tackling Bakugou onto the floor. “Of course I do!” You laugh a little at the two, glad they’re back to being best friends. Clearly they have a special bond, something no one can understand. Seeing them makes you happy and that’s enough to satisfy you, even if you were hoping to become friends with Bakugou.

“Wait!” Kirishima suddenly jolts up and pulls Bakugou with him, and then he’s pushing the blonde over to you and knocking you guys against the wall. “Go talk you two!” He shoves you out of his room and closes the door on you. You both smile, but it’s suddenly awkward and you can feel your face flush a little. Katsuki turns to you and nods for you to follow him to his room.

It’s odd to see him so friendly towards you, but it’s a nice warm feeling. He closes the door behind him and offers you to sit on the bed. “So..” He trails off and gives you a sheepish smile. “You like me?” It almost sounds like disbelief, even though he knows the answer.

“Well yeah, I said so, didn’t I?” He laughs again. “Can I like, take you on a date or something?” His face is turning red, and you smile softly. “I’d like that.” Katsuki releases a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. “Cool.” You both stare at each other before a sudden realization comes across Bakugou’s face.

“Oh uhm..” He trails a little, looking across his room. “Do you like video games? We can play some games.” You nod and he pulls out various Nintendo switch games that you spend the rest of the night playing. When he walks you out he’s clearly nervous. “I’ll see you later.”

“Yeah. See you Katsuki.” You lean up and kiss his cheek, causing his face to turn red. He looks away from you and you laugh a little and begin to head home. You let him know you’re safe when you reach home and spend the rest of the night texting each other and planning your date.