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Mina, the only one who was actually excited to go out on stage, it’s worth mentioning that anyone who has met her will attest to social anxiety being afraid of her. She watches as her friends shake from the nerves as if they haven’t prepared for months leading up to this, she knows that this performance is going to be awesome she just has to get it into the rest of their heads.

“Guys!! We’re gonna do soooo great like we practiced and everything and it’s just gonna be amazing so everyone take a breath! Including you Bakugo.” Mina was well aware that under the mask he tried to hold together he was just as scared as the rest of the crew, his stupid pride was just in the way.

“Eat a dick, pinky” Bakugo mutters out turning his back towards her, then walking to a vanity, checking his eyeliner for the eighth time tonight.

You, on the other hand are sitting haphazardly in a bean bag chair listening from afar to Mina’s pep talk. Despite knowing your part inside and out, currently your running circles through your mind thinking of every single way something could go wrong.

“Fix ur face…you’re staring like a freak, you’re fine.” Bakugo snaps you out of your thoughts, he must’ve walked over to you while your mind was somewhere else.

He always seemed to pick up on when you were drifting, either throwing something small at your face to bring you back to reality or nudging your foot with his. If in any case these strategies didn’t work, a gruff “Yo, wallflower eyes up.” was all it really took to get you out of introvert land.

“..I’m not staring.” You muttered out, mostly to yourself. You knew you’d be fine but it wasn’t terrible to hear some reassurance.

Pushing yourself out of the mushy pile you were buried in, standing up fixing the creases in your clothes and taking one last deep breath, before stepping out onto the stage.

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The nerves were high, you could barely hear the cheers of the crowd over the sound of your heartbeat in your ears. The lights shined down onto you all as the five of you fell into the rhythm and lyrics pouring into each bang on the drums and every pluck of a string.

Adrenaline coursed through your veins as the biggest solo you had was creeping up your spine. Not giving it much thought you let out a breath and let the music speak for you, the melody cascading over the crowd as you ripped through the air, each chord louder than the last as your hands flew across the instrument like second nature.

Katsuki watched with slitted eyes and piercing attention, watching as your whole body moved in sync with the music. You were in your own world playing as if it came as easy as breathing.

Getting to see you in your element ignited something in him, he could feel everything getting too him, and the sway of your hips against the beat wasn’t helping.

Eventually your solo came to a end, sending him reeling back, focusing on the rest of the song like tunnel vision, pounding on the drums as if that would release the pent up feeling that was growing in his lower stomach.

Fuck.

He can’t be thinking this way right now but the way your clothes clung to your frame as the sweat started to bead down your sides from the heat of the stage made him want to snap his drumsticks in half. His grip tightened on his sticks slamming down to the beat, shoving down everything else to handle later.

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The aftershock showered over each of you as your set came to a end. The claps and cheers from your classmates and families out in the crowd made every second worth it. Waving to them, you all walked off the stage. Once you were behind that curtain Mina broke out into screeches of glee, exclaiming how proud she was of the band.

You, nodded along and agreed with a simple hum as she wrapped her arm around your shoulder, but you couldn’t stop the smile that was spreading across your face. You studied the ground with a grin, reminiscing on the feeling of pride you had during that performance, like you finally had a voice.

As he drifted, Katsuki dabbed up a pumped Sero not even paying attention to the subtle friction sparks it created from the mesh of their clammy palms together. His eyes were glued to you, your subtle smile then made you seem so fulfilled with something as small as a high school show performance. He picked up on the slight dimple on your cheek and the crease at the corner of your eyes. He wanted nothing more then to just kiss you right there, to make that smile bigger. Just for him.

And well.

Katsuki isn’t exactly known for not getting what he wants.

“Oi wallflower, cmere” calling out to you while the group continued to walk back to the dorms, leaving you and him alone backstage.

“..yeah?” you tilted your head slightly, wondering what he wanted.

“..you uh did uhm- fuck. You did great out there you know that right.” He choked up on his sentence, trying to figure out his wording to keep you for a little longer.

“Oh, thanks Kats- Bakugo, sorry” your eyes drifted back to the ground, thinking about how awkward you just made the conversation because even though he made a nickname for you that doesn’t mean he wants you to give him one right? Or maybe not a nickname maybe first name basis is allowed? What if it it’s not and now it’s going to be permanently awkward and, oh my god he’s probably thinking about how weird I’m being right now-

“Katsuki’s fine.” He muttered out gruffly watching you run circles in your head as your eyes avoided him as a whole.

“Oh! Alright gotcha sounds good i just didn’t know if we were at that point like i know you have a name for me and-” seeing you ramble about a stupid nickname as you wrung your hands and grabbed at the back of your neck nervously had to be one of the cutest sights Katsuki had witnessed from you but he couldn’t take it anymore.

Reaching out he grabbed the side of your neck and your cheek, pressing his lips firmly to yours. Your eyes widened slightly until they relaxed and closed while you wrapped your arms around his neck one of your hands finding the his nape and twirling the soft ash blonde tufts of hair.

Breaking apart quickly he whispered to you “you think too much” going back in to kiss you again like a magnet was pulling you together and he could only pull away for so long.

Your tongues entangled in a fit of passion and want, the two of you realizing how long you have both wanted this, to be pressed up against each other showing all the words that weren’t spoken.

His hands start to slide from the sides of your face, mapping out your body like it was the stars, dancing his fingers firmly across your collarbone eventually finding his resting spot on your waist squeezing and smoothing over the soft skin feeling velvety under his fingertips.

Combined with the movements around your midsection and his swift movements with his mouth he catches your lower lip in his teeth biting down just hard enough to get a reaction out of you, and the sound you made was like liquid gold to his ears, you let out a soft moan at the sensation of his canines and it was then he realized he wanted to hear that noise again and again and again, louder, just for him. Katsuki decided he wanted to hear you scream for him tonight, see how much of your voice you he could make you use as someone who barely speaks, it ignited his pride a bit, riling him up even more.

“Ahem.. class wants to congratulate us chop chop lovebirds you can eat each other’s faces later.” Mina states rather cheerily with a sly smirk on her face almost as if she wanted this to happen, knowing her she probably already made over six thousand plans for something like this to occur. She saunters off with a follow me hand motion.

As soon as she cleared her throat you and Katsuki separate blush immediately blooming all over your already red face, Katsuki on the other hand tried to play it off cool as if your lip gloss wasn’t shining on his lips, and despite his best nonchalant demeanor he could muster the tips of his ears were cherry red, showing his true colors.

He turned to you as she left, chuckled at your flustered appearance drinking in the way your hair was slightly out of place and how your clothes rode up from his hands.

“Tch cmon.” Reaching for your hand intertwining your fingers together leading to you out the stage doors, walking down the hallway hand in hand to 1A, letting go to slide the door open for you stepping inside after you.

The only thing he wanted to do was take you up to his dorm and finish what he started he couldn’t give a fuck less about the ooo’s and awe’s of his classmates, his eyes watching you like a hawk as you got surrounded by all the girls asking you if you would teach them how to play the guitar and other shit he doesn’t care about.

You on the other hand were everywhere but the conversation you were having, you were to busy replaying what just happened in your head, you felt a knot in your lower stomach start to tighten as you felt the blush spread further across your cheeks. Then the other part of you began to wonder if that was a one time thing, if he even wanted to go further after what happened.

As the girls started to disperse and walk away from you, you lifted your eyes from the ground causing them to meet with Katsukis who was already watching you, breaking the eye contact first you pulled out your phone to check notifications and then scroll on TikTok like everyone else avoiding something.

Right as you got to the second video on your feed a message notification pinged at the top of your screen and it read…

My dorm now, room number ##. I’ll be there soon princess.

If your face wasn’t already red it definitely was now, you didn’t even bother to meet his gaze knowing that if you did your knees would crumble beneath you. So you made your signature Irish goodbye and stepped out the classroom into the cool air of the hallway, starting to make your way to his dorm.

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Clean yet lived in, that’s what you could make of his room when you got there. The bed was made his shelf’s dusted recently and the dark grey walls added a layer of depth to the room. His desk though, scattered with what looked to be homework and fighting technique books and a pair of his drumsticks resting on top of one of them. A couple of band posters were plastered up in a corner and his drum set sat near the closet. There was some light filtering in from his window, showing off the sunset glow and how it reflected off of all his objects. You decided to walk towards the bed and sit on the edge, enough to say you were technically sitting but not enough to say comfortably, teetering on the tight line of falling off if you breathe too hard.

In the silence by yourself your mind starts to drift, trying to count the about of minutes that have passed since you’ve been in his room, wondering how long it would take for him to get here and if he’s even coming at all. But before you could get too deep into your thoughts you heard the jangle of the doorknob and watched at the door opened and some of the light from hallway spilled into the room. Your eyes were glued to him as he slipped in through the doorframe closing it softly behind him. His gaze shifted to you sitting on his bed like if you didn’t know if you were allowed to be in here or not, you looked like if you moved to loudly it would shatter whatever this what.

He gave you a small smile that later devolved into a smirk as he got closer closing the gap between you too with two strides, stopping once he reached you and crouching down to his knees to meet your eye level.

“Do you want this?” He whispers to you while toying with the hem of your skirt careful not to pull it up, yet.

As his sultry voice hits your ears you can’t think, you know you want all of him and more, anything that he’ll give you, too flustered to say that you manage to nod your head frantically hoping that’ll get your point across, except knowing Katsuki that doesn’t suffice.

Leaning forward to your ear he says “Use your words…” lowering his face to your collarbone pressing soft kisses to anything exposed to him.

You short circuit at that, the only thing keeping you grounded is his attack on your neck, you try to form a answer but nothing comes out and almost on queue Katsuki stops what he’s doing and he’s pulls back causing a little whine to leave your mouth. He chuckles at that and grabs your chin forcing you to look at him in the eyes.

“Say it. Say you want me inside you tonight.” His piercing ruby eyes stare into yours only causing more tension between you. Swallowing dryly you muster all the bravery you have left and answer with a soft “..please Katsuki.”

Almost like a light switched flipped inside of him he grabbed you by your waist and threw you onto the middle of the bed quickly following suit as he took off his shirt and threw it somewhere he can find later.

Just as fast as you lost the feeling of his touch he was right back over you, strong veined arms at either sides of your head, you took this second to breathe him in. The flush across his cheek and the dilation in his eyes as they scanned across you face realizing that you weren’t the only one observing you broke eye contact immediately deciding to rake them down his now, shirtless chest, and holy shit was he built. You hit the gym when you found the motivation but he had his routine and it shows through every ridge of his abs and the way he looked like he was carved out of marble.

“You like what you see?” He muttered smugly as he watched you blatantly checked him out, he followed your gaze drinking in every second he got to see your face, not somewhere he couldn’t find you or had to bring you out of, you were there with him in the moment feeling the buzz in the air and the heat radiating off of each others bodies. He would never say it out loud but if he could stay here all day as an art piece for you? He would in a heartbeat if it meant you would be with him.

Snapping you out of your daze once again, you were confident in the fact that if anymore blood rushed to your face you might pass out. Katsuki lifted one of his hands too move some of your hair out of your face as it got tussled in the movement, leaning down to kiss you again this time more passionate and fast, a clash of teeth and tongue as he took control once again eliciting a soft mewl from your lips only pushing him harder to keep going.

Determined to hear you tonight he started to move down from your mouth, across the side of your neck finding that sweet spot where your skin was softest taking purchase there quickly leaving a small trail of hickies for you to see in the mirror tomorrow, he reached the top of your shirt tugging on it lightly almost as a request for you to take it off so he could keep exploring. You reach down and pull the fabric up and over your head, leaving him to watch as your back arched off the bed to do so making him acknowledge how badly he wanted to make that happen by doing other things.

He knew you were never much of a showy girl, nothing too tight not many cutouts just you at your most comfortable as it should be. But when Katsuki shifted his eyes down and was met with a black lace and to him for a lack of better words slutty, bra he wanted to rip it right off of you. Maybe he misjudged you but god was he happy with this surprise, the way it hugged your tits perfectly, fuck he was throbbing just at the sight of you.

Lowering back onto you he peppered kisses across the swells of your breasts continuing his trail down your stomach stopping at your waistband of the skirt that adorned your waist. He looked up to get the nod of approval he wanted before hooking two fingers under the elastic and swiftly removing it, sliding it down your legs and again throwing it somewhere in the room.

His eyes were met with the matching set that was hugging your hips a lace, somewhat see through, number tied all together with a skinny black ribbon at the top.

“Who knew the quiet girl wore such slutty clothes huh?” Whispering to you from between your thighs, littering kisses across them. You looked down to meet his ruby eyes staring up at you, waiting for a reaction out of you. He wanted to know if the quiet girl was really that innocent, what you were really zoned out about whenever you were in your head.

“..mmph only for you Katsuki..” that did something to him, almost like a switch was flipped he ripped your underwear off of you, shoving them into his pocket to use later. He dove into your folds and as soon as his tongue landed on your clit you reached for the covers on his bed balling your hands into fist in the cotton. You turned your head so you could try to hide the moans that poured out of your mouth so easily.

He pulled off of you instantly, before you could even whine about why he stopped, bucking your hips towards his face, he grabbed both of your thighs pinning them down to the sheets.

“I wanna hear you. Get your face out of the fucking pillow sweetheart.” Too far into the clouds to care you just nodded at him and moved your arms to your sides so you were perched up on your elbows staring back down at him.

Unable to hold back much longer he dove into your pussy, licking languid strips from your clit to your opening just to drive you crazy. He wanted you to beg for him, he wanted you to crave him. So he kept his slower pace drawing figure eights with his tongue dancing across your clit. He was toying with you and you knew it. 

“Katsuki, please.” you reached down to pull on his blonde hair, you needed more from him and you wanted it now. You looked down to meet his eyes and he could see the desperation in your face, and shit did it turn him on even further. He loved the way your  eyebrows furrowed and the slight bratty frown on your lips. God he just wanted to fuck that expression right off your face. 

“Aww you want more? Beg for it.” smirking back up at you as you felt the vibrations from his voice against you and it wasn’t helping. If he didn't start eating you out properly you just might die so begging it is. 

“Fucking hell, fine just please Katsuki, please. I need more I-” he cut you off with shoving two fingers into your pussy and sucking hard on your clit, he would have you for every meal if you let him, he just wanted to hear how badly you needed his dick. The sounds coming out of your pretty mouth was payment enough for him. 

“There you go scream my name let everyone know who owns this pussy.” He said in between breaths, he could feel the way you clenched around his fingers, he could only dream about how you were going to feel on his cock. Moving his fingers faster inside you, curling them slightly until he found that spot that got you to scream louder. 

“Oh right there is that what you fucking want? Fuck princess your gripping me so hard, thats it atta girl.” He got a rush from seeing you so hungry for him, the way you were grinding back onto his hand meeting with each thrust he was gonna make you cum on his hand and lick it right off of you. 

He could feel you getting close so he separated his mouth from you again, leaving a string of saliva still connected to you, “Cum for me, I wanna taste you, baby.” you nodded quickly at his pussydrunk words, your eyes rolled back along with your head as his name breathily escaped your lips as he pulled the orgasm out of you. Never once stopping his movements, he licked up every drop he could get his tongue on. Slowly removing his finger from you as you whined at the emptiness you felt. 

You watched with watery eyes as he stood at the edge of the bed licking the rest of your juices off his fingers while keeping eye contact with you as he didn’t let anything go to waste. He crawled back onto the bed and up to you and leaned towards your ear. 

“You taste so fucking good.” sliding one hand onto your waist as he kneaded at the skin there he drank in the star dazed expression on your face, successfully feeding his ego he hooked one of his arms under you and flipped you onto your stomach easily to give him better access for what he wanted to do next.

You felt his hands as they slid up your back stopping at your ass as he took one hand away to undo his belt and finally take care of the tent in his pants. He removed his jeans and his boxers to reveal his cock, the tip a reddish pink hue, already leaking precum as he pumped himself once or twice before lining it up with your entrance. You could feel as he slid it up and down collecting some of your slick on his tip to make this easier for you.

Being as curious as you are you decided to turn your head to see what he was carrying at least and you should've just stayed curious. Your eyes widened at the seemingly 8 inch dick behind you, the thick vein that lined his underside, you wouldnt be surprised if you were fucking drooling at the sight. Despite you wondering if you could even fit that inside you, you were so excited to feel him fuck up into your guts. You wanted to memorize his shape, feel every ridge slide in and out of your weeping cunt. 

He watched the way your face contorted as you looked at him, almost like he could read your mind he knew how badly you needed him to take you, so he just rocked his hips slowly up and down your slit.

“You like this big dick don't you? I can tell it's written all over your face. You're so needy for it-” you couldn’t take it anymore so in retaliation you slammed your hips back onto him feeling the way he stretched your hole out, it was a mix of painful pleasure and you needed more of it. You rocked yourself all the way back as you felt him keel over you moaning your name. 

“Oh fuck- you godamn brat, shit.” his pupils were blown out as he felt how warm your soft walls were as they hugged him so tightly if he wasn’t careful he might just blow his load into you right now. Fuck you felt so good around him taking him so nicely almost like you were made for his shaft. He started to pull out slowly and he could feel you sucking him back in almost like he wasn't allowed to leave. Once he got to where it was just his tip still inside you he slammed right back into your needy pussy.

He listened as you started to go dumb on his dick. He couldn't even understand the words you were trying to get out of your mouth, half of your words getting muffled with the pillows and the rest of it just slurring together. Taking one of his hands off your hips he reached down and grabbed a fistful of your hair pulling your head up from the scalp. 

You felt the burn of his grip but it was overpowered by the sickenly sweet feeling of him pounding in and out of you, abusing your little hole like he owned it. Shit after this he definitely does. All you could do is moan his name louder, rolling off the tongue like second nature. 

“Good girl, princess let me know how good I'm making you feel” he continued to slam into you, his stamina was that of a god not slowing down once. “Uh huh that's it, get drunk off this cock, slut.” He alternated between praising and degrading you and you loved it. 

“Fuckk, Katsuki I can’t its too much I’m gonna cum again” you managed to get out in between moans, the mix of his fast pace along with the obscene slapping and wet noises that bounced around the walls of his room it was pushing you over the edge, and fast. 

“Yeah? You gonna cum for me again?” He wanted to feel you clamp down on him, so to get you there faster he slithered his other free hand down between where you guys were connected and rubbed fast circles across your clit. As soon as you felt his fingers connect it was over for you, his name was ripped from your throat as you clenched on his length. He didn’t stop, he kept pounding into you through the waves of your second orgasm. Not far behind you felt his hips start to stutter as he just started rutting into you.

“Shit baby” slipped from his lips as you felt his seed pour into you. You felt a warm feeling in between your legs as he pumped you with his load leaving you feeling so full from it. 

After he recovered his breathing he leaned down and pressed a string of soft kisses across your shoulder whispering about what a good job you did, but honestly you were too overstimulated to hear what he said. He still didn’t pull out, cock warming you for a bit as he pulled out and fucked back into you a few more times to make sure all of his cum stayed inside you long enough for him to put his boxers on quickly. He laid you all the way down, alleviating the pressure from your knees reaching for his bedside drawer and grabbing the wet wipes that he kept. 

He crouched back down and wiped up the mess between your legs a little entranced as he watched his cum drip out of you. It almost made him want to go for another round but you had been through enough tonight. He finished cleaning you up and climbed back onto the bed with you. 

Sliding under the covers he wrapped you up in his arms and laid your head on his chest, resting his chin on your head. You had already closed your eyes and seemed ready to drift off to sleep so he quickly dipped his head down and kissed your forehead quickly. 

“Night wallflower” he muttered quickly as his heart rate started to slow as he drifted off to sleep. Happy to have you in his arms finally, just you, him, and the unspoken string that tied you together.  

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“Katsuki!!” you yell from down the hallway, running to catch up to him before you guys reach the class room. Can i still catch up to you, izuku?

“Tch.. what.” he mutters as he stops to turn around staring down at you waiting for the reason as to why you interrupted his normal horrendous walk.

“Look!! I just got this new bracelet it soooooo cute like you have to look now” you say shoving your wrist into his face, shining the new golden charm bracelet in front of his eyes. Each attachment dangling for him to see, you not wasting a single second, start rambling on and on about the meaning behind each one, and he’s totally, definitely listening.

You to entranced with your bracelet and explaining, you don’t even realize how Katsuki has no interest in it at all. Instead a small smile blooms on his face as he watches you glow from happiness, all because of a piece of metal.

At this point he doesn’t even care anymore if he’s late to class, he’d do it again ten times over just to see that smile on your face.

“Sooo what do you think! Isn’t is super pretty?” you ask looking away from your priced possession, up to him to see his reaction.

Snapping out of his daze he mutters a gruff “mhm” and keeps it pushing, trying and failing to suppress the butterflies in his stomach and his sudden urge to hurl in the nearest garbage can at the same time.

You, blissfully unaware, take that conversation as a win and shrug off his odd behavior, because he usually doesn’t speak much to you anyway, you would have expected him to walk away a lot sooner, prioritizing getting to class over something small like this.

You chalk it up to him probably being too tired to walk away and letting it go at that.

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Back in the present, the school bell rings with a shriek, bringing Katsuki back to the real world.

He packs his bag and slings it over his shoulder, catching a glimpse of you already walking out the door with pinky rushing to get to the dorms to see the finale of some show you guys watch and fangirl over. Not that he cares that you always comment on how perfect the main male characters hair is. He doesn’t care at all, in fact he couldn’t give less of a fuck about that stupid ass show and-

“Yo BakuBro! You comin or what?” realizing he’s been standing by his desk lost in thought while Shitty Hair is in the doorway waiting for him so they could go to the gym together, after he basically begged to come with.

Now annoyed he barks out a quick, “Yeah yeah don’t fuckin rush me dumbass” towards him, shoving him out the way as he storms out the door.

“Geez man i was just saying..”

“Eat shit and die.”

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He already beat it.

Three fucking times over he beat it.

“Bakubro are you sure you want to add more weight? You’ve already beaten your pr three times..” Kirishima mutters concerned for his friend and where the hell his brain went.

“If I’m doing it I’m clearly fucking sure dumbass, are you going to spot me or not.” Katsuki is fully aware he should stop. His upper body is screaming at him for a break, but he pushes through the pain with a grind of his teeth.

Because those three times he added more weight and put himself through more and more physical exertion, his mind wasn’t on pushing the pounds back up again but instead it was your sickeningly sweet smile flashing through his head like a strobe light. The sound of your laughter filling his ears, somehow louder than his own music in his earbuds.

He doesn’t know what to do with this warm feeling he gets when he thinks of you. Starting to look forward to the boring classes he attends just to see you. He starts to pay attention to you, realizing how you wring your hands when your nervous or how you always have the same necklace of your favorite flower on everyday, or even the subtle twirling of your pencil whenever your zoned out in class.

So instead of dealing with those feelings right now, he try’s his best to shove it to the back of his mind, focusing on the task at hand.

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How’d he end up here.

The plan was to go to one shop in the mall buy his All Might figurine, leave and put it on his shelf with the rest of them.

His plan was not to stop at the store where you got your charm bracelet and pick up a charm for you but as soon as he walked by he went inside without even thinking about it.

Fuck it.

After two extremely stressful and confusing hours he finally decided on one charm.

Although he wasn’t totally focused on what you were saying he knows it was a gold bracelet, and some of the charms you already had.

He decided on a charm of a golden doodle, he remembers when the two of you were the only ones in the common room on one late summer evening, and randomly you asked if he had any pet. That question then branched into a long conversation, where you did most of the talking, bringing up the fact that you missed your golden doodle, Percy, and how you wish you could have brought him to the dorms. At least his thinks that was his name, he’s not one hundred percent sure, he spent most of that time watching the golden hour shine dance along your face. It was just so effortless, the way you just looked so stupidly pretty and he hated it.

But after going through trays and trays of charms once he saw that one he knew you needed to have it, not even bothering to look at price he told the worker that, that was the one he wanted, payed, and walked out of the store.

Smiling to himself, knowing that you would like this gift the thought dawned on him…

What in the actual fuck did he just do.

He just bought a decently expensive piece of jewelry for you, someone who he has some sort of feelings for but has no idea how you feel about him, how you would react, if this would make it awkward between you too..

He decides for now to ignore it, and starts to make his way back to the dorms contemplating what the hell he should do while the straps of the shopping bag start to feel much heavier that any rep he did today.

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Your pov…

Did this hallway get smaller or is everyone and there mother walking through here right now.. you thought to yourself, getting annoyed with how many people you’ve had to step on the back of their shoes by accident because they don’t know how to walk a acceptable pace in a high school hallway.

You try to duck and weave through the excess of quirk related body parts, or even the normal shoulder or open locker that’s in your way.

Finally as your nearing 1A the halls start to thin out, everyone going to class or wherever they want, your just glad it’s not in your immediate direction anymore, people accidentally pulling ur hair or bumping into you gets exhausting.

“..hey.” A rough voice speaks out from behind you, stopping in your tracks and turning your head to face the sound, you realize it’s just Katsuki.

“Oh hey!” You say with surprise laced into your tone, it’s not often that he comes up to you, it’s usually the other way around.

“Can we uh..” he starts to trail off looking around the hallway as if the walls or floor will finish the sentence for him, he quickly clears his throat trying to seem calm and collected, “Can we talk for sec?”.

“Yeah sure what’s up?” Very curious as to where this is going, thinking about it maybe this is about the time you stole one of his meal preps because you were genuinely starving.

“Here i got this, don’t read into shit, just shut up and take it.” He spews out toward you faster than you can process, ripping his hand from his pocket to reveal a small box, then shoving it into your hand.

“Oh uh okay.. what is-” you glance down to the little package in your hand, recognizing immediately the logo on the box, it’s the same brand of your charm bracelet.

“Kats.. you didn’t..” you whisper, really to yourself in awe that he bought you something like this.

“Open it already dumbass.” a small smirk grows on his face as he watches your eyes widen at the gesture.

You reach for the small golden pull tab and slide the box out of the one encasing it, revealing a golden charm of a golden doodle, just like Percy your dog back home. You stare for a couple seconds at the shiny attachment.

“Well? I can return it if-” you cut him off jumping up to hug him, arms wrapping around his neck as you whisper a soft “thank you.” To him while burying your head in his shoulder.

Taken aback by your sudden movement he stand there in shock before sliding an arm around your waist hugging you back, enjoying the warmth in the moment between you. The sun from the window falling over you two like a blanket. His heart beating so hard he swore you could feel it, trying to memorize the feeling of you in his arms like this, just you and him.

He’d buy that entire store out if it meant he could hold you like this again, because it’s the moments like these that feel special.

The small, little things that can bring a smile to your face, is and will always be worth it to him.

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2 hours later and your in your natural habitat, hair pushed back with a headband, scrolling on your phone in your bed while your tv plays something in the background to drown out some of the torrential downpour happening outside. This is your form of peace, alone time where you can rot in your room and not have to listen to people yap in your ear for hours on end. Silence is always nice, and it was until there was a sound at the door…

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

“Damn it man don’t break the fuckin door out there” you screech to the absolute insane person that’s shaking your shelf with the pounding of their fist.

When your walking to open the door, you expect to see Mina coming to drag you out from your cave, or maybe even Denki pulling a stupid prank because he can’t go outside either. Definitely not the case.

“Took you forever” he scoffs while standing in the hallway like a lost puppy, shifting his weight from one foot to the other with both hands now balled up and shoved into his hoodie pocket

It takes you a second to process as you stare at your worst enemy at YOUR door for some reason. You’ve been at each others throats since UA started, you having a fire quirk always annoyed him because he already had to deal with todoroki and the difference between you and him was todoroki would just sit there and take any disrespectful comment from the GrEaT eXpLoSiOn MuRdEr while you didn’t tolerate that shit.

You guys were known as the biggest hotheads in 1A, people often bet on who would punch who first when you guys were in yet another screaming match over who could chop carrots faster. You started to avoid each other like the plague to prevent more nerve endings from frying. Only problem on your end is somehow through all the yelling and name calling, you still found him hot as hell. It’s not like you stalked him, your literally in class together so really it’s his fault he looks so good in his hero costume or the way his biceps show when doing a special takedown move on some. But that’s beside the point, because he HATES you so it’s best to ignore it is what you tell yourself.

So to see him, dressed in a black hoodie that makes his eyes look even sharper than normal, with a pair of grey sweats that hung low on his waist and…

“..are you going to stand there staring at me all night or can i come in weirdo” he says while the right side of his mouth turns up slightly into his infamous smirk.

Oh shit. Fuck was it that obvious..? Yes bitch it was..

“What the hell are you doing here anyway?” You ask snapping your eyes back up onto his, you rather burn alive than let him think your flustered even in the slightest.

“It’s fucking raining, i know we’re both stuck in this shitty place, and i thought id come bother your dumbass.” He says rolling his eyes as if what he said was common knowledge. Without even giving you a second to say anything else he shoves his way past you into your dorm kicking his shoes off and sitting down on your bed. Pulling his phone out to scroll paying you no mind, while stretching his legs out and getting alllll comfy on your brand new blanket.

“Uhm.. who the fuck do you feel like? Sitting on my bed, what are you doing Bakugo” you say raising your voice as you close the door behind you, walking towards your bed that he’s so keenly perched on. Obviously ignoring you he doesn’t even look up or acknowledge your presence. You walk close and go to shove his shoulder and as you extend your arm out he reaches out and grasps your wrist.

The touch although fast and heavy handed somehow feels soft, almost sweet in a way until he uses that grip to tug you onto you bed right next to him.

“Just shut up for a second will ya?” Bakugo turns his head to you slightly still with your wrist engulfed by his huge palm, you don’t dare break the contact as you start to feel a buzzing in the room while you watch as he scans all over your face like theres something he’s looking for or trying to memorize.

“..fuck you.” You settle for that to be your last statement but still you don’t go to pull away.

“Whatever you say, princess.” He rolls his eyes and smirks at his phone as if he didn’t just drop a bomb on you. Usually he would say something like “fuck you too extra” but this? This is different.

And for some reason, you don’t mind it, not one bit.

Instead you get comfortable, and share your silence with the guy who slowly slides his grasp down your wrist to intertwine your fingers with his, a quiet confession with just you, him, and the rain.

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