#dilutedjustice

“well shit, why hide something so amazing,” he leans back next to you with a smirk. “can i feel them?”

your head snaps over to his annoyingly cute smirk. “are you freaking insane?” your eye twitches, only edging his smile to widen.

“cmon princess, it won’t be bad, i promise,” he whines, clasping his hands together.

“pffftt, yeah right.” you scoff at him and continued to scroll through your feed.

“please?”

“no.”

“pretty please?”

“i said no.”

“pretty please with black sprinkles on top and a red cherry?”

you didn’t reply.

“pleaseeeeeeeee—”

“FINE, for fucksake!” you groan, dropping your phone in annoyance.

“helloooo dinner,” he teases as he sits up straight, sitting criss-crossed to look at you, impatiently waiting for you to reveal your boobs.

you straightened yourself up as well, but a desperate kaminari was already lifting the hem of your tank top. before he got close to revealing your breasts, you sternly grabbed his wrist, “you tell anyone about this and i’ll kill you.”

“i’m not princess just calm down.” he smiles as you reluctantly let go of his wrists and he pulls your shirt up, resting it on the top of your chest. his large hands quickly massaged your breasts, his cold hands making your nipples erect. your mouth fell open as you watched his thumb glide and roll around your hard nipples. his hands kneaded your breast and squeezed them slowly, more ideas running through his sick brain.

“can i suck ‘em?”

“and you ruined it,” you pulled your shirt back down. his hands were still under your shirt for a moment until you pried his hands off of you.

“wait— wha, i didn’t even do anything!” he looks at you as if you had stabbed him in the chest and twisted the knife. “please, i’m sorryy.”

“stop begging, it’s so annoying, later.” you rolled your eyes, attempting to say anything for him to leave you alone.

“okay, i’ll hold you to your word princess.” he jumps off your bed and leaves your room.

and little to your knowledge, he ended up back in your room begging an hour later.

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“don’t get all smart with me,” you eye him, his cold crimson eyes glances over at you. “take your shirt off,” you sigh while putting some alcohol onto the cotton balls.

now, katsuki was never the helpless type of person, but the pain he was feeling was excruciatingly painful. he could barely move a muscle without wincing. you look over at him and place the soaked cotton balls onto the counter. you carefully take off his gauntlets and placed them on the floor and pulled his black shirt over his head precisely. his bare chest revealed many more cuts on his body, even noticing a bruise on his lower stomach.

“seriously, katsuki, why did you come all the way here with these cuts and not let a nearby nurse clean you up?” you shook your head as you place the cotton balls on his cuts.

his lips curves at the burning sensation of the alcohol, leading to a scoff. “don’t want any damn extras touchin’ me when my wife can take care of me.” his grimace turning into a smirk.

you couldn’t help but smile, “that’s cute and all, but it was really late. imagine if i had fallen asleep...then what?” you threw away the used cotton ball and continued with another.

the blonde grumbled at your words, “…‘m sorry.” he said, his voice no louder than a whisper.

“it’s okay, kats, as long as you're okay.” you walk back over to him, your body in between his legs as you stood on your tip-toes and gave him a tender kiss on the lips.

he kisses you back steadily, his hands slowly reaching up to hold up your chin as he leans off the mirror.

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once you finished cleaning up katsuki, you both took a shower together and settled in bed. you turned off the lights and pulled the warm white covers over you both and laid down next to him.

“i wish we could cuddle right now,” you exhale, staring at his relaxed, almost tired features.

“who said we couldn’t?” he replies, looking over at you. “these cuts aren’t gonna stop me, come ‘ere.” he pulls his arms around your waist and heaves you closer to him.

he gives you a small peck on your lips as he snuggles into you, “goodnight, love.”

“goodnight baby.”

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“hey,” he called to you after dismissing the other popular kids in your class, lifting the cap on his squeeze gatorade bottle. he gestured it towards you, wanting—no, hoping you’d take his offer. after all, the whole class had run one too many laps. “need some?”

you were hunched over with your hands on your knees. you looked up to see bakugou offering you his water bottle, it shocked you a little as you grabbed the water hesitantly, accidentally touching hands with him. he smirked when you accidentally touched his hand. you tilted your head back a little as the water squirted out of the bottle into your mouth. you swallowed the water breathlessly, handing the water bottle back to him.

“thank you,” you huffed, wiping the water that split on the side of your face. he watched you as he knew you needed the water. you were very fast, nearly faster than bakugou himself. he was almost a little cocky now, seeing how you were almost quicker than him. he hummed in acknowledgment to your ‘thank you’.

“impressive. you’re fast, i’ll give you that…” he teased slightly, flipping the cap back on his water bottle and taking a long gulp, “but i’m sure i can still beat you in a race.”

your eyes widened at the compliment he gave you, making you crack a small smile.

“thank you. and yeah, i’m sure you can beat me any day,” you picked up your gym bag and threw it over your shoulder.

he smirked and hummed arrogantly, shoving his hands in his pockets. “you’re damn right i can.” he scoffed in confidence, he couldn’t help but notice that smile, how small it was. it made something in his stomach stir. he glanced to the side for a moment, before he looked back over at you. “maybe we can race monday,” he suggested before walking away with kirishima, kaminari, and sero. they all stared at him with knowing looks in their eyes to the conversation he just had with you.

your stomach twisted a little when he planned on racing you. you walked out of the gym, going a different way from bakugou so his friends couldn’t catch more glances at you. you ended up going to the dorms. “thank goodness tomorrow’s friday.” you thought to yourself. you opened the door to your dorm and placed your bag down to get ready for your shower. once you got out of the shower, you put on some black sweatpants and a black sports bra.

you checked your phone to see text messages from mina and yaoyorozu talking about movie night. even though it’s thursday and usually the class watches a movie on friday, you still agreed to go. you left the dorm room and noticed bakugou leaving his dorm too.

he stretched as he walked out of his dorm, running a hand through his spiky hair. it was a little damp, signaling he had just taken a shower. his eyes widened slightly when he saw you walking out of your room as well. he paused for a moment contemplating whether or not he should say something or not before he decided to push forward.

“hey,” he spoke up, getting your attention. you turned back to see him with only black sweatpants on. his v-line was exposed and his usual spiky hair was a little curled up at the top from his shower.

“oh hey,” you smiled. he could tell you were nervous just from the appearance of you. though, something about the fact you were nervous just made him feel…happy? he smirked with a raised eyebrow, shoving his hands in his pockets as he leaned his shoulder against the wall.

“where you heading?” he questioned, a slightly teasing tone in his voice.

“oh, the class is having a movie night in the common area and they wanted me to come watch the movie with them.” you pointed over to the elevator you were headed to.

he hummed, looking in the direction of the elevator for a moment before looking back at you. he paused for a moment, contemplating something. after a few seconds, he pushed off the wall he was leaning on and smirked. “sounds fun, guess i’ll join you.” he replied cooly.

“okayy,” you smiled, and you both stepped into the elevator. you were a little nervous about the reactions that would be on everyone's faces once they saw you and bakugou exiting off the elevator together.

he pressed the down button, stepping in after you. he could tell you were nervous. “you scared or somethin’?” he teased, smirking at you. he leaned back against the rail, his arms holding onto it behind him.

you looked over at him, a little annoyed at how strangely observant he was. “just a little,” you gulped, watching the elevator door close.

he chuckled quietly, tilting his head slightly. “there’s nothin’ you should be worrying about,” he spoke casually as the elevator made a soft ding, signaling they had arrived on the main floor. “if they say anything i’ll deal with 'em so no need to be worrying,”

you both walked out of the elevator and into the common area. the others paused, staring directly at the two of you. you fastened your pace and moved to sit at the end of the couch, pulling a cover over you that you found right next to you. bakugou followed right behind you, sitting on the couch, but with enough space between the two of you.

the others were still looking at you guys with questioning looks, some even looked.. surprised. before you even opened your mouth to say something, the lights turned off and the movie started. you looked around every once in a while to find mina and yaoyorozu. bakugou leaned back on the couch, his arms folded over his chest as he looked up at the screen. from time to time, his eyes would glance over to you and linger for a moment before looking back at the screen. meanwhile, you pulled out your phone to text mina and yaoyorozu in the group chat you three had together.

go piss girl 💫👅:

you: guyssssss

you: where are you at??? i thought we were gonna watch the movie TOGETHER

mina: girll we see you over there with bakugou!!

mina: go have some fun girlly😉

yo-momo: yess but not too much fun

yo-momo: i heard he’s a f-boy 🤫

you: omg you guys are literally insane

bakugou glanced over at you, he could see your phone screen from the corner of his eye for a second. he faintly saw a part of the group chat, but couldn’t read the text. he raised an eyebrow curiously. he was quiet for a moment, then decided to speak up.

“why aren’t you watching the movie, idiot?” he asked, leaning a little closer to try to read the messages.

you quickly turned your phone off, and you looked over at him, “i was just asking where mina and yaoyorozu were,” you whispered, focusing back on the movie.

he hummed and leaned back again, a little suspicious of why you were hiding your screen from him. he was staring at you intently, trying to read you. while looking at you, he noticed the sports bra you had on and how it was holding your boobs up well, making him look down for a split second. but you noticed it, making you self-conscious about the sports bra you had on and covered yourself up with the blanket. once he noticed your actions he chuckled quietly. obviously amused by how embarrassed you were from him looking at you.

“relax,” he spoke quietly, “it’s just a sports bra. you’re acting like it’s something bad,” he teased slyly.

“i’m just cold,” you lied. even though it was always cold in the common area, that wasn’t the reason why you were covering up this time.

he hummed with a smirk plastered on his face. he could tell you were lying, but let it slide.

“then c’mere,” he pulled you closer, closing the gap between you two that had been made on the couch earlier.

as you got pulled in, you were a little flustered. he was pretty touchy yet calm towards you. almost like you didn’t just start talking to each other today. but you didn’t mind since he was really warm and comfortable. he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you in closer to him as he looked down at you to make sure you were comfortable.

“is that better?” his voice gruff, but his tone soft.

“yeah thanks,” you giggled, giving him a smile once more.

the corner of his lips perked up, his eyes going back to the movie. he glanced down at you every once in a while, looking down at the way you were resting on his bare chest. his smirk returned when he realized he was actually enjoying this. you two continued watching the movie until it was cut short by mr. aizawa turning the lights on and unplugging the tv cord.

"you all must’ve forgotten today is only thursday and not friday,” he sighed. “get to your dorms, everyone will be running laps first thing in the morning,” he ordered with his hands in his pockets. bakugou and everyone else groaned in displeasure. the last thing everyone wanted to do was laps first thing in the morning.

he looked down at you, “great,” he huffed sarcastically. he lifted his hand that was around your waist and stood up shoving his hands in his pants. everyone went to their dorm rooms. the elevator filled up with students. on each floor everyone left only leaving you and bakugou on the third floor walking out of the elevator together.

“see you in the morning, gotta wake up early for those stupid ass laps,” he reminded you.

“oh yeah, see ya in the morning,” you whined, opening your door and closing it behind you.

he watched you step into your dorm, closing the door behind you. he stared at the door you had just closed for a few seconds before he sighed and walked into his own dorm room. you hopped onto the bed and thought about the night you had with bakugou.

“it’s probably just him being friendly or something,” you thought to yourself, trying not to get yourself hyped about nothing. “but why would he suddenly want to be near me out of nowhere?” you questioned. you decided to brush it off and head to sleep for the night.

bakugou laid in his own bed, staring up at the ceiling with both hands behind his head. he couldn’t stop thinking about you, and how weirdly comfortable you were on his chest. he’s never experienced anything like this before, the feeling you gave him was strange. a good strange, he could still feel the warmth of your body on him. after tossing and turning for a while, he finally managed to fall asleep.

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it was now morning again. you and bakugou were neck and neck running laps once again. he exhaled heavily as he ran, his breathing becoming uneven. he could hear your footsteps behind him, and that motivated him to run faster. the coach finally blew the whistle, letting the class know that you guys could now rest. you went to your gym bag trying to find your water bottle realizing that once again you forgot it.

bakugou went to grab his water bottle and take a sip, but he noticed you didn’t have yours again. he paused for a moment, an idea going off in his head so he could find a way to talk to you. he walked up to you, handing you his water bottle. you looked up at him again, this time smiling when you grabbed the water bottle and squirted the water in your mouth and handed it back to him.

“thanks…again,” you giggled, knowing a part of you left your water bottle on purpose this morning.

“yeah whatever. you really need to start remembering to bring your water. i won’t always be here to save the day,” he chuckled with a cocky tone.

“yeah sure,” you let out a small laugh and picked up your bag. once the bell rang, you left the gym and went to the locker room to take a shower before class started.

bakugou watched you leave with a smirk as he picked up his own bag. once you were out of sight, he went back to the dorms to shower and get changed before heading to class as well. he got to class and sat at his seat. class seemed to be going by faster for him today. his mind occasionally drifted off thinking about you and the feeling you gave him the previous night, and this morning. he just couldn’t seem to get you off his mind.

you two both took notes the entire class until finally the bell rang. bakugou waited patiently until class was over to talk to you. he could see you packing your stuff into your book bag, and he got up from his seat and walked over to you. he stood right in front of your desk, his hands in his pockets as usual looking down at you.

“i'm waiting for you, slow-poke.”

you looked up at him and smiled, “oh, sorry,” you stood up out of your chair and pushed it into the desk. a smirk appeared on his face when you fastened your pace. he walked with you out of the classroom, keeping his hands in his pockets the whole time. he looked down at you with a curious but knowing look.

“you always seem to forget your water, you need to stay hydrated for class,” he teased his usual cocky smirk on his face.

you snickered a little. “i just always forget to grab it somehow,” you shrugged your shoulders.

he rolled his eyes when you snickered, but a small smirk remained on his face. “yeah whatever.” he walked with you outside, looking down at you while he asked you a question.

“you doing anything tomorrow?” he asked, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. he really wanted to spend more time with you, but it seemed like you were always surrounded by other people, and he wasn’t sure how to make an excuse to get you alone with him for a decent amount of time.

“uhh,” you thought, “nope, i’m free,” you confirmed, still remembering if you had plans or not.

“good. i’ll be able to spend time with you then.” he stated with a little tease in his tone. he already had a few ideas on how to get you alone with him tomorrow.

“there’s this new shop that opened that's like a ten-minute walk, and it has all types of spicy ramen noodles and boba. we should go there!” you advised as you both stepped into heights alliance. you both then went to the elevator and went to the third floor.

“oh really?” he wondered, tilting his head slightly intrigued. “how much spice tolerance do you got?” he teased, leaning against the elevator railing.

“it’s pretty weak,” you laughed. “i can take a couple of bites then it just becomes too much.”

“a couple bites? that’s pathetic. i can handle spice just fine,” he bragged.

“we’ll see…” you laughed as the door slid open and you stepped out of the elevator. “what time do you wanna go? maybe noon?” you looked at him.

“yeah noon sounds good, i’ll pick you up from your dorm,” he added, shoving his hands into his pockets.

“okay sounds great,” you smiled hard as you walked into your dorm saying your goodbyes. when the door closed you jumped up and down excitedly. in the way you thought about it, you were basically going on a date with KATSUKI BAKUGOU!

he watched you walk into your dorm and close the door. the smirk on his face only grew when he saw how you were trying to hide your excitement. he chuckled to himself before turning around and walking into his own room. once he was in his dorm, he thought to himself.

“about damn time i get some time alone with her for more than five minutes.”

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when you heard your name paired with todoroki, you completely zoned out from what else was being said. you looked around for him on the bus, but he was nowhere to be found. “he must be taking the airplane with his dad, endeavor. the #2 superhero,” you thought to yourself.

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once everyone got to the hotel, you went to the second floor to try and find your hotel room. “room 203, room 203, room 203,” you repeated inside of your head while skimming through each door down the hallway. when you finally found your room you unlocked the door with the key you were given. as you opened the door you saw todoroki, on a bed…and the only problem was that there was only one bed.

“you’ve got to be kidding me.” he turned his head to see you at the frame of the door.

you and todoroki never really got along. it seemed like he hated you so it only made sense for you to act like you hated him just as much, although you don’t remember doing anything to even make him hate you in the first place.

you closed the door and walked over to the other side of the bed and placed your black bag on the floor next to it. “i’m not sleeping on the floor you know,” you made it clear to him.

“like hell you’re sleeping on the bed.” he stood up off the bed. “no way…if anyone’s sleeping on the bed, it’s me!”

“don’t you have manners?” you scoffed, “you’re gonna let a girl sleep on the cold, hard, wooden floor?” you crossed your arms.

“a girl?” he mocked, looking at you from top to bottom. “oh yeah right…do you think i’m gonna let some brat like you—”

“well i guess we’re both sleeping on the bed,” you cut him off and sat down on the bed.

he caught his own breath and his eyebrows furrowed, letting out of sneer. “there’s not a single quirk in the world to make me ever share a bed with you.”

“well i guess the shower looks pretty comforting,” you laughed at your own joke.

“it’ll be more comfortable than spending the night next to a brat like you.” he mumbled while rolling his eyes.

you ignored his remark and unzipped your bag and took out your essentials for your shower. you grabbed your clothes, soap, washcloth, and your towel and walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind you. todoroki sat back down on the bed and went onto his phone while he waited for you to get out of the shower.

15 minutes later you got out of the shower and changed into a comfortable shirt and some shorts. you opened the bathroom door making todoroki look away from his phone to look at you.

“you like what you see or something?” you joked, trying to get under his skin even more.

“hell no, your clothes look like they’re from the kids aisle. it’s obvious you lack self respect for yourself.” he snapped back ignorantly.

your face almost broke out into a laugh after being humbled the way you did. “oh wow, okay..” you hid your lips inside of your mouth.

he chuckled at your reaction, “see? i’m right.” he stood up and grabbed his towel and loofah for his shower.

you didn’t reply to him, just sat on the bed and got on your phone. you watched him as he threw his towel over his shoulder and walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

not too long later, he got out of the shower and opened the door. steam escaping the bathroom while his two-toned hair was wet and stringy, his towel wrapped loosely around his waist, his defined v-line peaking through the towel, with water dripping all down his body. you tried not to look his way but he noticed you as a smirk grew on his face.

“something wrong? can’t handle seeing me shirtless?” he teased as he walked over to his bag to get his clothes out of there.

“why would i even want to look at someone like you?” you snapped back while still having your head glued onto your phone.

he chuckled, noticing how you still refused to look his way, “then why won’t you look at me? are you afraid you might be attracted to me or something?”

you looked at him to try and prove him wrong, but failed since you completely melted in his looks from seeing the water from his white and crimson colored hair dripping down his body, and his bold dark grey and turquoise eyes making your stomach drop. even though he was someone you thought of as an ‘enemy’ you couldn’t lie, he was hot. “never that..” you replied back.

he noticed you were fighting to not check him out and his smirk grew wider as he turned back around and grabbed his clothes and went back into the bathroom. once he was dressed he walked out of the bathroom and had on only black sweatpants.

”what a big difference,” you thought to yourself.

you checked over at the time and it was 10:45pm. you started to get under the covers after you finished wrapping up your hair and laid down in bed. todoroki also got in the bed on his side and laid down under the covers. his hands were resting behind his head and his biceps were flexed in the position with his abs glistening slightly from the shower. you turned off the light and laid as far away from him as you could.

“i thought you weren’t sleeping in the same bed as me?” you scoffed, starting something with him once again.

“i’m not going to sleep yet, i’m not old like you who needs 12 hours of sleep or something.” he said, getting smart right back.

you rolled your eyes at him, “well we are waking up at five in the morning tomorrow so i would like to get some type of sleep.” you horse kicked him in the leg.

he decided to ignore the kick in the leg he received and ended up drifting off to a sleepy state fairly quickly. meanwhile, you tried to go to sleep, but instead you tossed and turned in the bed non-stop.

“do you always move this much when you're in your own room?” he asked, groaning. obviously annoyed while the covers were pulled off him a million times.

“i just can’t sleep,” you sighed, your back still facing him.

out of nowhere he gained some courage to grab your waist and pull you closer to him, making his chest press against your back. “is this better?” he asked slyly.

feeling his strong hands wrap around your waist made your eyes widen and butterflies struck in your stomach. he was so close to you, you were able to feel his toned abs and the warmth of his breath. he could’ve admitted he was also having a hard time sleeping, so him feeling your soft skin, and smelling your vanilla body wash from your shower was helping him, but he wasn’t going to tell you that. instead, his hands smoothly caressed your waist as he gently pressed you up against himself, you couldn’t help but turn your body to face him.

“why are you doing this?” you questioned, trying to find his eyes in the darkness filled inside the hotel room.

“you said you couldn’t sleep right? consider this me doing you a favor,” he put his head on his pillow.

you didn’t mind you and him being all cuddled up like this, but it left you slightly confused. you didn’t feel like asking questions nor fighting about it, you just laid on his chest feeling his heartbeat.

“okay…only for tonight though,” you sighed as he moved his hand from your waist to under your shirt to caress your back, his warm hands making you feel comfortable.

he loved how soft your skin was, he didn’t know why but he suddenly wanted to feel you more. his hands moved back and forth on your back which was making you tired. when he noticed how your eyes could barely stay open, he looked at you, admiring how you fought to not go to sleep. he couldn’t help himself as he lifted your chin up a bit with his index finger and thumb and planted a kiss on your lips. you opened your eyes a little to deepen the kiss, he then pulled back to look at you.

“still tired?” he chuckled, looking at your low beautiful eyes.

hearing his voice that low and attractive sent shocks right through your body, “not anymore” you smiled.

he snickered seeing your eyes open fully when he spoke, he smirked slightly seeing the smile appearing on your lips. “good, then let me give you another reason to stay awake.” he sat up and shifted you onto his lap. he kissed your neck softly while sucking your delicate skin.

you whimpered a little as he started to suck on your neck, trying to find your soft spot. “sho…,” you moaned. he loved hearing you moan his name in your soft voice, it was like music to his ears.

he moved his hands from your waist to your hips, squeezing them tightly as he softly sucked and bit on the skin of your neck, leaving faint hickey marks everywhere. you leaned back in to kiss him, this time more passionately and needy. you started to feel a knot grow in your stomach as you felt his bulge grow underneath you which started to arouse you. he knew you could feel his member growing under you, he could barely focus when he felt you throbbing on top of him, making him grow each second.

“you feel that?..” he asked, his voice deep and tedious before putting his hands back under your shirt, resting his hands on your hip.

“yeah,” you looked down at yourself on top of him, then back at him. he leaned back against the headboard while maintaining eye contact with you, his eyes was filled with need while his hands traveled to your outer thighs, squeezing them gently.

“what should we do about it?” he whispered softly while his eyes were low and dark.

you didn’t hesitate for what you wanted. you turned on the light so you could see him better as you slid off of his lap and pulled his sweatpants down to his knees, leaving him in his boxers as you took out his dick from the slit in his boxers. pre-cum was already dripping and surrounding his tip with his veiny hard dick in your hand. he sucked in a quick breath of air when he felt your hand on his dick making him throw his head back.

you moved your hair out of the way as you started to suck his dick. you bobbed your head up and down while todoroki’s hand clung onto your head pushing you down further. he groaned softly, his head thrown back and his eyes slightly closed. you took his cock out of your mouth and spat all over it, creating more of a mess. he could feel how sloppy you were getting and he groaned louder, his grip on your head growing harder and so was his breathing. his chest was heaving and falling heavier by the second.

he let out another groan, “fuckk y/n,” he spoke breathlessly. you could feel his dick starting to twitch, leading to his climax. you used your hand to stroke him while sucking him off at the same time.

he was about to let out another moan but was interrupted from a knock on your guy’s door. it didn’t make you stop as you continued jerking him off to let him answer the door. he almost didn’t hear the knock on the door, but when he heard it again he groaned and looked at you with pleading eyes.

“y/n stop real quick,” he begged.

“ask who it is.” you ignored his request. he had a very hard time putting the words together but he managed to get some words out after hearing the door knock once more.

“...who is it?” he groaned, trying hard not to let out another moan.

it was the entire class outside of your guy’s door waiting for the both of you, “we wanted to see if you and y/n were still down to watch a movie together as a class!” mina yelled excitedly.

he inhaled sharply, “we’ll be there in a moment.” he huffed, trying his best to keep his voice steady and not let a moan slip from his lips. “y/n’s getting dressed in the bathroom, d-don’t wait up for us!”

“okay man, the movie starts in 10 minutes, we’re in room 210 by the way!” kirishima added while everyone walked away.

hearing the footsteps slowly fade away, todoroki didn’t wait any longer as he let out a long, deep, lewd moan. he finally cummed as his dick leaked out with his sperm with his head still thrown back and his chest still gasping for air. the grip on your head finally been released as you swallowed his cum. he lifted up your chin with his finger, looking down at you.

“you’re such a fucking tease..” he shook his head, letting out a small chuckle.

you let go of his dick and put it back inside of his boxers. “i had to get my revenge,” you jumped off of the bed and grabbed your toothbrush and toothpaste from out of your bag. “are we still going to watch the movie?” you walked into the bathroom and started to brush your teeth.

he sighed and sat up, running a hand through his messy hair, “yeah we’re still going,” he groaned breath still heavy, but body now relaxed. he put on a light blue shirt as he got up and started walking towards the door.

you finished brushing your teeth and took a small spray of listerine in your mouth. you unlocked the hotel room and walked out with him. you did flips and cartwheels in the hallway until you guys got to mina and kirishima’s room and opened the door. he chuckled as you did non-stop flips in the hallway, now entering the door right behind you. you saw everyone in their pajamas sitting on the floor, the bed, and the small couch in the corner. everyone turned at the two of you walking in and you two sat down in another chair in the corner, sharing the seat together. mina started the movie as everyone was handed popcorn.

you and todoroki shared popcorn while you held the bowl in your hand and he grabbed a handful of popcorn and started tuning into the movie. not long later everyone started chatting it up, including todoroki, but he made sure not to be too loud considering you were sitting right next to him. he felt you laying your head on his shoulder and he looked down at you, seeing your eyes slowly closing, he couldn’t help but chuckle, finding it pretty cute how you were slowly falling asleep. he leaned down and planted a soft and gentle kiss on your forehead.

“aww look at that!” mina pointed at the both of you, causing everyone else to look at the two of you. he looked at mina, knowing that she saw him kiss your forehead, but he didn’t really care, he just chuckled and wrapped an arm around your waist, bringing you closer to him.

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the movie finally ended and everyone went back to their assigned hotel rooms. todoroki had picked you up and took you back to the hotel room, once he got there he tucked you into bed and turned off the light. he looked down at you, seeing how peacefully you were sleeping and it made him chuckle softly. he took off his shirt, leaving him in his sweatpants again and laid down beside you, pulling the covers over himself. he brung you back over to him, you on his chest again as he wraps a hand around you. you opened your eyes a little and gained enough strength to push yourself up and plant a kiss on his lips.

“goodnight,” you mumbled tiredly, with your eyes barely opened.

“goodnight, love” he whispered back, gently moving your hair out of your face and caressing your cheek.

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it was pretty late when he got home. it was around 9:30pm. he knew you would most likely be in your guy's shared bedroom waiting for him to come home or cooking dinner. once he unlocked the door, he saw that the house was dark and the only light that was illuminating the rest of the main area was the kitchen stove light. he walked over to the kitchen and saw his plate of food in the microwave for him. before he walked into the room to greet you, he decided to take a quick shower. he never stepped foot in your guy's bedroom with his suit still on, he couldn’t risk getting you sick or you getting any diseases. he ran his shower and grabbed a towel from the lining closet and got into the shower. once he got out, he found some clothes in the dryer and put on a white t-shirt and some pajama pants. he opened the bedroom door to see you on the bed, wide-awake listening to music with your headphones.

"hi babyyy," you smiled excitedly as you took off your headphones and opened your arms out for your boyfriend to hug you.

which was exactly what he did. he loved embracing your warm, comforting hugs. his damp hair tickled your face while his strong arms wrapped around you. he was caged on top of you as he peppered you in kisses all over your face.

"i missed you so much baby," he said in between kisses.

"i missed you more," you managed to let out. "did you enjoy the food i made for you?" you smiled at him.

"i'm actually hungrier for something else," his lips curved into a smirk as he trailed kisses all the way down to the waistband of your shorts.

he pulled your shorts and underwear all the way down and tossed it off the bed. you giggled a little as he opened your legs wide and started to kiss the inside of your thighs to tease you. you let out ticklish moans, izuku looking up at you every so often, as if he was a puppy looking for validation.

he rose his head up, his eyes already dark and his brain already fucked out from the smell of your sweet cunt. "i want you to record me eating you out," he pleads, almost sounding like a demand.

"mmm i don't know izu," you thought, a little paranoid if someone was to somehow see the video.

"please baby, it's just for my own use. it's just going to be so hard trying to survive this upcoming week without you," he whined.

"hmm” you contemplated, “...okay.” you gave in. i mean who could say no to him?

he leaned up and gave you a quick kiss on the lips. "thank you baby," he whispered before he leaned back down. "fuck, i can't wait to have this perfect fucking pussy on video." he kissed your inner thighs again.

you grabbed izuku's phone and swiped over the home screen to enter the camera app. you pressed the video button and pressed the red record button, the ding commencing off your phone as your boyfriend immediately dived into your pussy.

he let his tongue lead the way as he tongued your hole while sucking on your clit. you let out a soft moan and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. he was nose deep inside your clit, and he didn't plan on stopping any time soon. you placed your legs on either side of his shoulders when his hand went under your shirt to caress your warm erect nipples.

he slid his tongue up and down your pussy, making you lose the balance of the phone. the camera could only see your shaken legs and izuku's messy green hair. he pulled away from your pussy to fix the camera angle. "cmon baby, keep the camera still." he growled, his eyes almost sparkling through the camera with his soft pink lips completely wet and puffy.

"s-sorry izu," you wailed, and he dove right back inside of you. he twirled his tongue around your sensitive bud, the erratic noises of him slurping up your pussy echoed off the walls. the camera caught every slurp, whimper, moan, and whispered curses.

"fuckk izuku," you moaned, your voice breathless and high-pitched. he knew when you had that gasping pant in your voice, you were about to reach your climax.

"that's right, cum for me baby," he begged, his lips glistening in the camera flashlight with arousal coated all over his mouth and chin. "i wanna hear those perfect moans from you."

his words sent works to your pussy as your back arches off the bed, a loud high-pitched moan falling from your mouth as you came onto his tongue. the phone falls out of your hand, your body trembling from your climax. he grabs the phone and shows your pussy leaking out with silky cum.

"yeah look at 'er," he chuckles before licking you up clean. "you did such a good job baby, but we're not done." he praises you as he pauses the recording so he could pull his aching dick out of his pants.

his dick sprung out of his pajama pants, hitting his toned abs. pre-cum was already leaking out of his bulbous pink tip. he grabbed the phone and pressed resume as he grabbed your delicate hands and placed the phone in your hand.

"you can take it baby," he kissed you before he lined himself up against your pussy. he had both of his hands wrapped around your legs as he thrusted into you slowly.

your mouth fell open as his long, veiny dick inserted himself into you. the squelching noises overwhelmed you and the skin plaps of your ass repeatedly slapping against his hips. once you felt more pleasure than pain, izuku sped up the pace, fucking you loud and fast.

"mmm fuck yeah baby," he grunted, "oh, you feel so fucking good," he moaned. he held onto your hips and thrusted deeper inside you. the camera could see the rapid pace of him fucking you with your wet pussy juices splatting onto izuku's lower stomach.

and once again, he had you struggling to hold the camera. this time he only chuckled, "you can't hold the camera, baby?" he whined in a higher tone, him being obviously pussy drunk. you only let out a small whine.

"yeah? i'll hold it for you," he moaned as he left his dick inside you to stop and grab the camera. he turned the camera over to you and thrusted back into you. your tits were bouncing up and down as he fucked into you purposefully.

"you're so fucking good, he panted, "should see the way these perfect fucking tits bounce up and down all for me." he bent down to kiss and suck all over your tits. both of his hands groped your boobs as he switched from one boob to the other before continuing to thrust inside you.

you moaned after every thrust, making both him and your mind go hazy. you two were so fucked out to the point where both of your breaths were uneven and you could feel his dick twitching inside of your pulsating cunt.

"look into the camera princess," he whined as you looked into the camera. "good fucking girl," he grunted, "you feel so fucking good baby. cum baby, cum on this dick." he demanded. you squeezed onto him as you both came at the same time.

"shit baby," he towered over you. sweat beads formed on his forehead. your mind was still drunken as you kissed him passionately. he slipped his tongue in your mouth as his eyes were low and his body was filled with ecstasy. "you did so well, i love you so much." he moaned in your mouth.

"i love you more, baby." you placed your head on your pillow and ended the video recording.

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“first, don’t call me princess and second, i was up all night doing the project that mr. aizawa paired us together for, which you didn’t do a single piece of.” you grabbed your backpack and threw it over your shoulder.

“wait we had a project?” he stood up and asked.

you and mina both rolled your eyes and left the classroom.

“anyways, you have any plans this weekend?” mina asked while she twirled a strand of her pink fro with her finger.

“uhh noo,” you thought, “i mean a new episode of abott elementary just came out, so i’ll be watching that.”

“oh my gosh, i love abott! we should watch it together,” mina exclaimed as you nodded in agreement. “okay, well, i have to go clean my house before you come over, so i’ll see you soon, girl,” she waved.

“okay byee,” you waved back, then you and mina parted ways. after that, you went to get the rest of your stuff out of your locker.

while you were walking, you noticed your friend kirishima from a distance waiting by your locker. nobody knew—except mina of course, that he was your biggest crush. he’s handsome, strong, a gentleman—just everything you could want in a man. 

“hey y/n.” he smiled at you with his regular wide grin.

“hey ‘ri.” you replied in the same tone. 

“how was your day today?” he asked while messing around with the spikes of his hair.

you began to blush at such a simple question. “it was good, how about you?” 

“good now that i can talk to you,” he smirked.

you both giggled as kirishima started to rub the back of his head. “soo,” he started, “wanna come to my pool party this afternoon?” 

you finished grabbing your stuff out of the locker and closed it shut. “ooo yeah, sure! can i bring mina?” you smiled.

“i mean, yeah, i guess,” he shoved his hands in his pockets. he looked taken aback at you inviting mina, but it’s a party, right? so the more, the merrier. 

“so your house?” you asked, he nodded. “6:30, don’t be late,” he spoke softly.

“i won’t!” you smiled at him. kirishima waved and walked off with bakugou while you were doing backflips inside your head.

you’ve never been to a pool party before, let alone have your crush invite you to a pool party. and it was perfect since mina was going to be there for backup. you rushed to the bus and headed home to pack. once you finished, you went to mina’s house like you had planned to. when you got there, you explained to her that kirishima invited the two of you to the pool party. 

“oh my gosh! actually?” mina squealed. “that’s amazing. come on, we have to find you a cute bathing suit in my closet,” she dragged you by your arm and sat you on the bed.

mina dug into her bottom drawer that was filled with bathing suits. she picked out one for herself and one for you too. she laid both options on her bed for you to pick. 

“these are the cutest two pieces i could find,” she smiled. 

the first one was a light blue crochet bathing suit that had blue and yellow flowers on them. the second one was a teal swimsuit with orange and yellow floral designs. 

“that one!” you pointed at the light blue swimsuit.

she grabbed the swimsuit and tossed it in your hands. “quickly go try it on!” she flicked her hands repeatedly.

with that, you quickly left to go inside her bathroom to try on the bathing suit. it was so cute on you, you could literally die. you walked out of the bathroom and gave mina a little spin before posing. 

“ohh m’ geeee it’s literally to die for!” she smiled. she went into her pants drawer and pulled out some light-washed denim shorts and tossed them at you. “wear those with them.”

your face caught the jeans and slipped on the floor. “…thanks.” you giggled. “for my hair… i was thinking i could just do a high bun, wouldn’t that be cute?” you sat down at mina’s vanity, trying to picture your hairstyle.

“yeah totally! i’m gonna shower real quick but i’ll see your hair when i’m done.” mina grabbed her bathing suit and towel and walked towards the bathroom.

“kk!” you sang happily. you looked at yourself intently in the mirror, trying to see how you could pull off this look. after some time, you finally managed to put your hair into the high bun. after you finished, you hopped onto the jean shorts and slipped some white sandals on. 

mina walked out of the bathroom with her bathing suit on and short white jean shorts. “girlll, we finna be the cutest people at the party.” she jumped up and down, unable to control her excitement.

“stop!! don’t get me excited!!” you jumped with mina too, but then stopped. “but what am i gonna do when kirishima talks to me? i get so nervous around him, it’s unbearable to watch.” 

“don’t worry, girl, you’ll be fine!” she pulled out her phone from her back pocket and checked the time. “oh shit, girl, we gotta start walking if we wanna make it in time to the party.” she grabbed her pink towel and threw it over her shoulder and tossed you a towel.

you caught the towel and started walking out with mina. you were greeted by the warm, cooling breeze that wrapped around your skin; the sun was enhancing all your facial features by its illuminating glisten. your e/c eyes sparkled, and your lips looked more plump and radiant than ever. the air was thick but soothing as you and mina walked down to kirishima’s house. 

mina took out some aquaphor and lip oil and handed it to you. “here, put the aquaphor on your eyelashes and some on your lips. then coat the lip oil on top of it.” 

you grabbed the items and did exactly what she told you to, making you look even prettier. “is it giving face?” you pucker a kissy face. “girl, you already know it is,” mina giggled.

once you got to kirishima’s house, you rang the enchantingly rich doorbell. as the door opened, you would’ve expected to see kirishima since it’s his house your at, but you only saw the flirtatious blonde at the door with his friend sero (who's ten times worse than him).

“woahh babes squad,” they shouted while grinning at both of you, which made you and mina burst into laughter.

“move out of the way.” mina playfully pushed kaminari's face out of the way, making him fall back as you two walked in. kaminari’s annoyed eyes followed mina, yet his rude gaze subsided as he heard you giggle. you outstretched your hand and helped pick him up.

“you okay?” you fixed his hair before smiling.

“shiid, i am now,” his eyebrows raised. 

kirishima walked to the main room to see you fixing kaminari’s hair, and for some reason, he didn’t like that. why’d you never fix kirishima’s hair when it’s messed up? he walked up and cleared his throat.

“hey y/n!” kirishima smiled.

“oh hii ‘ri!” you walked up to kirishima and gave him a hug.

he blushed as his hands were about to wrap around your waist, but he chose your upper back instead, to be a gentleman. he grabbed both of your shoulders and gently pulled you back from the hug to examine you and your outfit.

“you look beautiful in that swimsuit,” he complimented. you always looked gorgeous in his eyes, even at times when you didn’t dress yourself up.

“thank you kirishima,” you blushed. “you look good as well, the red swimming trunks suit your hair.” you complimented him while you fixed his droopy spiked hair from what you assumed the water had caused.

he watched as your eyes looked up at his hair while you fixed it. he smiled for a second, but then asked himself. was that just a friendly gesture or were you flirting? 

“soo,” you rocked yourself back and forth on your tip-toes, “lead me to the pool?” 

“oh shit, yeah my bad,” he chuckled, and he led you to the backyard.

his pool was very luxurious. he had a diving board with a pool that went from five feet to seven. the pavement was a very detailed white stone and had another spot for a hot tub. there were many chairs set up to tan. you scouted the place out and already saw mina flirting with a guy. the entire class 1-A was there, even a couple of class 1-B and C. 

you walked over to a bench to take your clothes and sandals off and place your towel down. you walked over to the deep-ish side of the pool and dipped your foot in the water. while you tested the water, you felt a pair of big hands push you into the pool unexpectedly, messing up your bun. you rose your head up from being underwater to reveal kaminari and sero laughing at you at the edge of the pool.

“awww my hair!” you whined. you slammed your hands into the water, which caused more water to splash onto you. 

sero and kaminari continued to laugh, “don’t come to a pool party if you’re afraid of getting wet, princess.” kaminari spoke before cannonballing right next to you, along with sero. 

“stop calling me princess or i swear i’ll drown you in this pool,” you slapped his muscular arm. 

there were a lot of people in the pool by now, but all kirishima could notice was that you were with kaminari instead of him, the person who invited you! he tried to think of some pool games to play that would bring you two together. 

“let’s play volleyball!” kirishima suggested, while everyone else agreed. 

he took out a long net that went across the pool and got a big beach ball. bakugou was one of the goalkeepers and shoto was the other. there were six people in each team, and you were obviously going to be on kirishima’s team, and kaminari was obviously gonna be on your team as well. 

now, kaminari was a dumb ass, but he wasn’t any dummy. he knew that kirishima had a crush on you, so his only intention tonight was to troll you and flirt with you. don’t get him wrong, you were very attractive—and if it wasn’t for kirishima liking you, oh, kaminari would’ve been had you. 

“0 serving 0.” you yelled as you overhand served the ball to the other side of the net. 

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“15 serving 20.” ida exhaled annoyingly. he hated being on the loser side. he served the ball with a jump serve that launched right onto kaminari’s face and the ball bounced all the way out of the pool. 

“holy shit!” bakugou chuckled as he gave a point to ida’s team. everyone else burst out laughing. 

you swam to kaminari, “you okay? that looked like it hurt.” 

“i’m okay princess, i’ve been hit with worse, i promise.” you both laughed.

kirishima noticed you quickly, how you were always quick to help someone. he'd usually find it endearing, except when it came to kaminari being the person you were helping. “were you trying to get into his head or were you truly being nice?” 

“okay… next game. how about a chicken fight?” kirishima said. 

“wanna be my partner?” kaminari turned to you quickly while smirking at kirishima. you didn’t notice though, so you just shrugged. “yeah, sure.”

uraraka then ran over to the pool, “ooo, i wanna play! please please, who doesn’t have a partner?” 

“kirishima doesn’t,” shoto pointed over at him, “oh yeah, uraraka, we can be partners.”

once everyone got situated, you got onto kaminari’s back. he wrapped his hands around your legs and pretended to let you fall, making you squeal.

“stop!” you giggled, “i don’t wanna fall.” 

“you won’t fall, i promise,” he spoke softly, your giggles sending both kirishima and kaminari on edge.

he watched you intently as you were basically flirting with kaminari in his eyes at this point. he had then put uraraka on his back and wrapped his arms around her thighs. you knew that’s what he had to do in order to stop her from falling, but you couldn’t help but feel…jealous? you didn’t know, you just hoped uraraka didn’t find kirishima’s muscular arms attractive like you did. 

the chicken fight had begun and everyone started going after each other. it was pretty easy to knock everyone down until it led to uraraka & kirishima and you & kaminari. kaminari foolishly sprinted towards them when you weren’t ready, which made you fall backwards. you fell under the water while everyone was laughing, until you didn’t get back up from under the water. 

the laughter began to falter as kirishima took uraraka off his back and swam towards you quickly. he grabbed you by what he assumed was your waist, and you lifted your head up and burst out laughing.

“you think i can’t swim?” you laughed uncontrollably.

his worried face slowly turned into a nervous chuckle. “that’s not funny y/n.” he gruffed, his grip still on your waist.

“don’t be so worried.” your contagious laugh started to make him chuckle a little. 

he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful you looked, just absolutely stunning. the water lubed up your eyelashes, which made them match perfectly with your beautiful eyes. he found it even more adorable the way he noticed you continued to kick your feet under the water to stop yourself from sinking. 

“you hungry?” kirishima asked, moving you both to the edge of the pool. 

you hummed for a moment, “yeah, a little.”

“there’s some food on the grill, i can get you a burger,” he offered. 

“oo okay, thank you,” you smiled.

as you were about to get yourself out of the pool, kirishima picked you up by the waist and placed you on the edge of the pool. he then used his upper body strength to lift himself out of the pool as well. you kicked your feet in the water, waiting for him to return. you saw mina in the distance giving you the thumbs up. you laughed and gave her the thumbs up back. 

the wind started to pick up a little, so you decided to go into the hot tub while you waited. by now everyone was drying off and heading inside the house. it was only a couple of people; some people from class 1-C and kirishima.

when he came back empty-handed, you looked at him confused. “sorry i had to put more food on for you. but can i uh, come sit with you?” he asked hesitantly.

“yeah, of course,” you smiled while scooting over. 

you two were now sitting in the hot tub together. you two started talking about random things, but the whole time it looked as if he was contemplating something to say.

“something on your mind?” you asked sweetly once the conversation became quiet.

“oh, i was just thinking about something,” he smiled at you.

“say itt,” you nudged his arm playfully.

he cleared his throat before saying, “do you, uh, like…kaminari?” 

you face scrunched up at his question. “ew! of course not! he’s such a weird little pervert.” 

“oh, good,” he sighed. “why though?” you followed with another question.

“just seemed like you did.” his eyes didn’t meet yours like it usually did.

“are you jellyyyy?” you looked at him while smirking.

“why would i be jealous of him? just because he’s been flirting with you, being around you, and calling you princess the entire time, you think i’m jealous?” you nodded.

“i mean yeah, i would be jealous if you did all that stuff with someone else,” you mumbled.

after you spoke, it was silent. all that was heard was the water moving around and the muffled sound of everyone inside the house. the blinds were closed from inside the house and the last couple of people that were outside had just gone inside. 

the awkward silence was slowly getting to kirishima. all he wanted was to just confess to you already, but he couldn’t just blatantly blurt out that he likes you. or maybe he should make a move on you? he didn’t know. he also didn’t know he was subconsciously checking you out, making his bulge grow inside his swimming shorts.

he thinks he was finally building up the courage to say something, “hey, y/n—” 

“supp i/n dawgg.” mina slid by the hot tub and wrapped her arms around you drunkenly. 

“bro, where did you get alcohol from? and get off of me.” you chuckled a little while trying to untangle her hands off you.

“oh— shit am i interrupting? were you about to tell kirishima how you lovvvvveeeee him?” she slurred, your eyes shot open and your mouth agape slightly.

“brb bout to get another drinkk,” she sang, as she skipped towards the door.

now the tension was even thicker now that mina had just confessed your feelings to kirishima herself. he looked back over at you, just as surprised as you were.

“there's no fucking way she just said that...” you dragged your hands over your face embarrassingly. now you can understand why kirishima didn’t want mina there.

“soo you like me?” kirishima grinned, while all you could do was slightly nod. “well, that makes two of us.” 

“you like me?” you exclaimed, he nodded. “like, like-like?” he nodded again. “like, dating-like?” he nodded once more.

“oh my gosh, why did you go all this time without saying anything?” 

“the same reason you didn’t,” he shrugged, “but we can make up for the time wasted.”

you felt your cheeks starting to burn up. “what’s that supposed to mean?” you giggled. 

his hands reached for your waist as he gently reeled you closer to him. “i can show you, better than i can tell you—if that’s okay with you.” 

ugh such a gentleman, you nodded excitedly while breaking into a smile. he smirked as well as he pressed his lips against yours.

the kiss was gentle and slow. your hands glided up to his cheek while he guided you onto his lap. his hands slowly caressed your outer thighs and repeatedly led up to the small of your back. his lips were so soft, they moved perfectly against yours, molding together like they were made for each other. 

his slipped out his tongue into your mouth while your arms snaked to the back of his neck. your heart was pounding while also leaving you the thought of where all of this was going to head for you both. 

finally, you two broke from the kiss with a kid-ish smile fuming through both of your faces. 

“awww, so adorable,” kaminari stated as he flipped the hamburgers kirishima neglected. 

“burgers are ready!” he turned off the grill and took the cooked patties inside the house.

you and kirishima looked back at each other before laughing and getting out of the hot tub. he handed you your towel, and you wrapped it around both of you and walked inside the house where everyone else was.

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once it hit 10:00pm, everyone started to leave. sero drove mina home while you stayed behind and helped kirishima clean up from the party.

“you hosted a great pool party by the way,” you complimented while putting on your shorts from earlier.

“thanks. i’m glad you came,” he smiled as he swept up the floor.

“me too,” you agreed.

“you going anywhere after this?” he asked.

“yeah, i have to get my stuff from mina’s house, then i’ll be going home.” you finished throwing away all the party cups and plates.

“i can take you home if you want me to,” he offered. 

“you sure? we would have to go to mina’s house since i was dropped off there.”

 kirishima shook his head. “‘s not a problem, i’ma go put on something else, then we can go.” he grabbed his damped towel and headed upstairs.

while you waited, you gathered all of your belongings and finished cleaning up the rest of the mess until the house was spotless. kirishima came back downstairs swinging his keys on his finger while wearing a black t-shirt that clinged onto his abs and baggy gray sweatpants that hung low on his boxers that were titled “RED RIOT” all around the black band. 

“you really didn’t have to help me clean up,” he made aware, opening the door for you as you stepped outside. he closed the door behind you and locked it up.

“i know, but it was easier on your half, and i really didn’t want to deal with walking mina’s drunk ass home.” you both laughed. 

the night was dark, the air was slightly thick with a warm breeze. kirishima unlocked the door and opened the passenger door for you. you thanked him as he closed the door and did a little jog around to the driver's seat.

he buckled his seat belt and looked over at you. "you don't have a shirt?" he asked like a concerned parent.

you looked down and realized you had forgotten to bring a shirt to wear. "oh—how did i forget that?" you chuckle shyly.

"i think i have a jacket lying in the backseat," he reached behind his seat and grabbed a black jacket of his that smelled just like him.

"here you go," he passed you the jacket. you blushed while grabbing it from him. "thanks" he hummed in acknowledgment.

he pulls out of the driveway and starts driving to mina's house, you ramble about your plans for the rest of your weekend. once you guys made it to mina’s house, he waited in the car while you went inside to get the rest of your stuff. you exited the house, put your school bag in the backseat of the car, and got back into the car.

“thank you for driving me home, ‘ri.” you smiled.

“anything for you.” he chuckled at his nickname. 

it was a quick drive, and before you knew it you were already in your parents’ driveway. kirishima turned the car off, yet you both stayed in the car for a second. 

“you know, i still can’t believe we both liked each other, and we didn’t say anything.” you looked over at him.

he turned his gaze over to you and he chuckled. “yeah, i know, but i think i made up for it pretty well,” he smirked.

“mmmmm, i don’t know,” you started, “maybe you should make up for it again,” you smirked.

“i mean, if you say so,” he laid his elbow on the armrest and leaned into you, placing his hand on your cheek. 

you held onto his wrist as you deepened the kiss. he slid his tongue in your mouth before his hand fell down to the back of your neck. his lips slowly moved from your jaw all the way to your neck where he planted many soft kisses. 

you tried to hide the moan that was stuck between your throat, yet it silently slipped out as he sucked on the sensitive part of your neck. once he found your soft spot, he continued to suck and kiss that spot to leave more moans spilling from your mouth.

at one point, it started to tickle, which made you giggle. “okay, okay,” you tried to push his head from your neck gently, “if i get a hickey, my mom’s gonna kill me.” you laughed.

“my bad,” he rubbed the back of his neck. the both of you then got out of the car, and he walked you to the front of your door.

“did you want your jacket back?” you were unzipping the jacket before he shook his head.

“no, you can keep it,” he smiled while zipping it back up for you, “it looks cute on you anyways,”

“yay, okay!” you cheered. you two then shared your goodbyes before ending off with a sweet settled kiss.

“see you tomorrow, ‘ri.” you gave him a hug.

“see you, love.”

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“can i draw on your hand?” you asked with that sickingly sweet sexy voice, tapping your pen from side to side on the desk.

"fuck yes!" he replied in his head, “mhm, go ahead.”

you grabbed his hand and placed it on your thigh and began drawing. holy fucking shit, your skin was so damn soft.

fuck— he needed you so bad, you were just so innocent and gorgeous. you drew a very detailed lighting bolt on his hand, it was a little hard since kaminari’s hand were so veiny and big, but you managed to do the best you could. your thumb caressed his skin every once in a while to wipe off the mistake you made in pen. fuck, you killed him. your soft, tender touch felt like heaven. he could already tell he his hands were sweating, but he couldn’t give up the feeling of your warm skin on his. he swallowed the excess saliva, knowing that he was a mess at this point.

“do you do this to everyone? or just me?” he asked, attempting to look casual.

“just you,” you replied, glancing at him for a split second. “i don’t think my art’s good enough to draw on other people, but i thought you wouldn’t mind.” you focused back onto the drawing.

“my skin only then?” he asked.

you chuckled, “whatever that means, yeah your skin only.” you blushed, your innocence making you completely oblivious.

that adorable, coy look on your face made his heart drop to his stomach. he wanted to scoop you up and hold you to his chest. he had to remind himself not to be greedy since you weren’t even his.

”you’re lucky you’re cute.” he joked in an annoyed tone, glancing down to his hand which you were still holding.

your eyebrows raised for a second hearing kaminari call you ‘cute.’ “i’m cute?” you smirked at his flushed face.

a nervous chuckle left his lips and he swore that he could feel his heart skip a beat. what kind of question was that? how did you not know you were adorable?!

“you’re joking right? you have to be the cutest girl at this school—” he admitted a little too honestly, only catching himself at the last minute.

you smiled. it was true, you were known for being one of the prettiest girls in u.a, but no one’s ever told you that before. “thank you, i would nominate you as the cutest boy in the school.”

“me?” he exclaimed, looking surprised. sure, he’d gotten plenty of compliments from the girls in the school, but it never felt sincere— it was like they were just trying to flatter him. but it felt different coming from you; it made his heart feel so warm. he couldn’t keep the smile off his face, it was almost like he was glowing.

he laughed, “i think that title should go to shoto—"

you shook your head. “no, i think you deserve it" you laughed a little as mr. aizawa cleared his throat, signaling for you and kaminari to end your conversation. you luckily finished the drawing on kaminari’s hand. you removed your pen from off his hand and went to writing down the new notes aizawa wrote on the board. kaminari looked down at his hand, admiring your art. not only was it the cutest thing, but you also managed to draw an almost perfect lightning bolt.

"you’re really talented, you know that?” he whispered quietly, leaning towards you.

“thanks, i have other drawings i can show you once lunch starts, inside of my dorm room.” you whispered back.

the way that you whispered made kaminari feel giddy. you were inviting him over to your dorm! and you were going to show him your art. he was pretty sure that today was the best day of his life as he looked at you again, trying to keep a smile off his face.

“definitely” he nodded, giving you a smile before going back to trying to look interested in the lesson. his mind was somewhere else now, just thinking about hanging out in your dorm with just the two of you.

25 minutes later the bell rang, you and kaminari stood up about to leave until mr aizawa stopped the both of you. “not so fast you two,” he sighed, “since you guys wanted to talk nearly all class, you two have the honor of cleaning the classroom. once you finish you may head to lunch.” he walked out of the classroom and slammed the door shut.

mr. aizawa, the bane of kaminari’s existence. he groaned and sat back in his seat, putting his face in his hands. he would kill to just be alone with you and now because the both of you chatted a bit, you were stuck cleaning up with just the two of you. he wasn’t even sure mr. aizawa was serious this time but he didn’t really want to find out.

"i can’t believe him.” he groaned, looking at you with an annoyed look on his face.

“it’s okay, there isn’t really much to clean up.” you said, placing your book bag down and picking up the paper balls on the floor and any other trash you saw.

watching you be your sweet, kind self made kaminari’s previous annoyance disappear. at least he got to spend time with you instead of watching you from afar at lunch. he got up and picked up some papers and other trash, throwing it away into the nearest bin.

”yeah..i guess you’re right. still a pain in the ass though.” he added, walking over to your desk, standing beside you.

after you two finished, you guys sat back in your seats. “you’re not gonna go to lunch?” you asked, going back to doodling on your note sheet.

now that kaminari had your attention to himself, the thought of lunch without you didn’t really appeal to him. it might sound a little selfish but he always felt like a third wheel with kirishima and bakugou.

"nah, i’ll stay here with you.” he contemplated, looking over your shoulder to sneak a look at your doodling.

“okayy” you smiled and continued drawing.

for a couple minutes now, you and kaminari been talking about basically anything, finding out you two have a lot in common. as you were sitting down,you noticed a mouse crawling near your feet. you screamed as your body jumped from your seat landing on kaminari’s lap. his heart felt like it was ready to beat out of his chest with you now on his lap. he hadn’t even registered that you were sitting on him, that is until he heard you scream. instantly, his arms were around you, keeping you from falling from his lap. he instinctively began rubbing your hips in a comforting manner, a wicked idea crossed his mind but he decided not to go through with it.

"you're scared of mice?" he teased with an amused expression.

“of course! there so quick and scary!” you whined, lifting your feet off the ground so you didn’t make contact with the mouse. you came back to your senses noticing where you was sitting, it now coming to you that you were sitting on kaminari’s lap “o-oh sorry..”

kaminari found it almost cute the way that you instantly apologized for something you didn’t even mean to do.

he chuckled, his arms still securely around your waist. “don’t apologize, it’s alright.” he said, reassuringly. he was enjoying having you on his lap way too much and he tried to hide it as much as he could but his face betrayed him.

“is it okay if i... stayed on your lap?” you asked, moving innocently around his lap.

you must’ve had absolutely zero idea what the feeling of you sitting on his lap did to him— or maybe you did and you just wanted to tease him. either way, he wasn’t going to say no.

”yeah, don’t worry” he encouraged, his voice going a bit softer. he had to keep his cool.

you scooched back a little while kaminari’s hands held you tightly. he liked having you on his lap. it was so domestic and he wanted to get used to this feeling. you grabbed your piece of paper and your pen as you flipped to the next page and began to draw something. you and kaminari continued your rambling session, you felt so relaxed talking to him, like you could say anything and everything to him. he was trying his best to pay attention to the conversation you were having, as well as the drawing you were doing but all he could really focus on was your thighs on top of his.

“oh! do you still want to come to my dorm after school?” you asked, finishing up the rest of your drawing.

"yes!" was the answer that kaminari wanted to say, but that’d make it seem like he was desperate. he tried his hardest to sound casual.

“sure, why not?” he shrugged, as he was secretly imagining various scenarios that could happen once he was alone in a room with you.

“anddddd…done!” you yelped, putting your pen down and showing kaminari your work, it was a drawing of him with his hair all clipped up.

looking at your drawing, kaminari was stunned. it wasn’t just the fact that your attention to detail was nearly perfect, but you also made him look insanely good. it almost looked photo realistic. you were an insanely talented artist.

“dude, it’s sick! even hotter than the real thing.” he joked, chuckling as a sly grin appeared on his face.

you smiled, “thanks,” soon the bell had rung, the hallway flooding with kids while you shifted off kaminari’s lap and back into your seat. his legs now feeling light and empty.

great, back to class again. and now, he has to deal with not having you sit in his lap for the rest of the day. the day kept getting worse. kaminari reluctantly stood up, trying not to look too annoyed. he glanced over to you and suddenly a thought popped into his head.

”can i walk you to your next class?”

“yeah, i have home ec. what about you?” you asked, packing your bag and throwing your book bag over your shoulder.

your classes were conveniently close to each other. a smile tugged at the corner of kaminari’s lips as he answered you.

”my next class is just a couple doors down from yours.” he gestured to the door. “come on, we should get going before the hallway gets too crowded.”

you followed behind kaminari as you both walked to your next class, you and him were shoulder to shoulder laughing and talking together. kaminari was so hilarious you just couldn’t stop laughing. being able to make you laugh so hysterically like that made kaminari feel like he was on cloud nine. he was glad you found his jokes so funny, and he wanted to always be able to make you laugh like that. you sadly finally made it to class, you said your goodbyes to him and walked into your classroom.

”i’ll see you later, yeah?” he made sure as you went into your next class. it was hard to not reach for your hand but he managed, settling for a wave instead.

“yeah” you nodded, waving back at kaminari as he went to his class.

even him being away from you for even a second felt like a minute to him. as much as he tried to pay attention to his class, he spent most of it thinking about you, wondering what you were doing. the minutes couldn’t pass fast enough, all he wanted was to be alone with you in your dorm. kaminari’s head was pretty much about to fall of his head until the bell finally rung. he scurried out of the classroom, waiting for you as you took your sweet time leaving your class.

once you left the class, being the last person out the door, you walked up to kaminari with an innocent smile on your face “ready to go?”

”yeah, let’s go.”

you and kaminari walked out of school and into heights alliance. you both decided to take a shower first before he came to your dorm. you took a quick 15 minute shower and put on an off the shoulder sweater paired with some shorts that hugged your thighs in all the right places. a warm, relaxing shower definitely helped kaminari calm down a little. sure, he was still a little nervous whenever he was around you, but he felt a bit more grounded after having cleaned himself up. he put on some nice, casual-looking lounge wear which showed off his muscular figure, and headed down to your room. he knocked on your door and waited for you to let him in.

you jumped up out of your bed and opened the door for kaminari, “hii” you greeted, letting him in.

as soon as you opened the door, a wide smile appeared on kaminari’s face. seeing you again never failed to make him happy. “heyy” he replied in the same tone, walking into your dorm room as casually as he could. the room was quite cozy, although most of the dorm rooms were. he looked around, examining your decorations until his eyes landed on you.

you noticed as kaminari looked around the room, checking out all your drawings placed on your wall. “you like them?”

”yeah, i do” he complimented, turning his head to look at you. “you’re insanely talented, y’know that?”. he sat down comfortably on the edge of your bed.

you blushed at his words, “thank you,” you sat down next to him accidentally placing your hand where his was, quickly jolting away from embarrassment.

seeing you jolt away from the contact made kaminari’s heart sink a little. yeah, he was probably just reading too much into it but he wanted to hold your hand so badly.

“can i ask you something?” he asked.

“mhm anything” your hands played around on top of your thighs.

a smile crept up kaminari’s face as you said he could ask you anything. so many questions about you came to mind, but he focused on the one question that’s been bothering him this whole day.

”today..you didn’t mind sitting in my lap, right?” he asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.

“oh— yeah i didn’t mind, it was comfortable. why?” you asked pulling down your shorts a little, trying to hide your exposed thighs.

wow, you didn’t mind being physically close to him. that made kaminari feel a lot better. that answered his first question. however, he couldn’t help but notice you fiddling with your shorts, pulling them lower to hide your thighs. it made him want to whine. he wanted to ask you why you were doing that, but if he asked you he’d feel like a creep.

“i was just curious” he said sheepishly, trying to sound innocent.

after some time passed you had gotten an idea “can i try something on you?” you smiled while digging inside of your vanity drawer.

the curiosity was already starting to get to him. he was thinking, or more like hoping, about many different things that you could try on him.

”sure, what is it?” he questioned with a slightly shaky voice, watching you as you dug through your drawer.

you took out a couple red hair clips. “you wanna know how you’ll look with hair clips in?” you giggled.

oh— hair clips? that was not what kaminari was thinking. he was hoping you’d tease him about something else. a smile appeared on his face anyway, knowing that if this made you happy, then he would do it.

”okay sure,” he reached for the hair clips in your hands. “i can’t promise they’ll look good on me though.” he chuckled.

“nonsense,” you closed your vanity drawer with your hip. you walked back over to kaminari, “can i uh... sit on your lap again?”

when you closed your drawer like that, kaminari was caught off guard. there was something about the way you closed the drawer that he thought was way too hot. how could such a normal action make his head all fuzzy? just the words you said made kaminari’s heart beat faster.

”yeah, sure.” he smiled. it was a little embarrassing how his voice sounded so eager, but for once he didn’t care.

you sat on his lap, him holding onto the outer part of your thighs. as you put in the hair clips you noticed kaminari staring at you the whole time, which made you smile. you put a red hair clip in the middle of his head and both sides of his head. letting you sit on his lap made kaminari feel so happy and light. he loved having you against him, being able to feel your body against his. every movement you made to put the clips in was hypnotizing to him. your touch was so gentle, running your fingers through his hair and occasionally running your hands across his face. it was driving him crazy. he didn’t mind one bit, though.

as you lifted up his hair on the left side of his forehead you noticed a scar, “where did this scar come from?” you asked, inspecting it like a concerned mother.

there was something about the way you gently touched and pulled his hair to inspect this small, barely noticeable scar that made all of kaminari’s brain cells die on the spot. your hand on his face, being so concerned over something as small as a scar, was making it impossible for him to say anything.

”oh, that...” he answered, trying to regain his composure. “when i was fighting a villain, mr. compress, he got me good but it’s no big deal.”

kaminari tried to hide his scar back up, but you gently held onto his hand, stopping him from doing so. “no don’t hide it, it’s so cool. if i had that scar i would show it off like ‘oh yeah i totally beat up mr. compress’” you fake gloated.

he chuckled, his heart melting at your eagerness to show off a scar. he tried not to think about it but when you grabbed his hand and said that it was “cool”, he felt so happy. and when you said you would beat up mr. compress to get a scar like his, he couldn’t help but think about how adorable it was that you were trying to be tough.

”don’t get any ideas now” he chuckled, “if you keep saying things like that, i’ll believe you.”

you giggled at his comment, now finishing putting the last red hair clips in his hair. “come look at yourself,” you said getting off his lap and gently taking his arm to the vanity mirror.

he went along obediently as you took his arm and guided him to the mirror. as soon as he saw his reflection, kaminari was caught off guard. he never really thought hair clips would look decent on him, yet here he was looking at his reflection and thinking he looked pretty hot. he looked at you through the mirror, as if asking for a second opinion.

“it looks good,” you complimented, staring at him through the mirror, watching the sparkle in his eyes grow bit by bit. “you look good…” you whispered.

looking at his reflection, he couldn’t help but agree with you. he did look good, not just because the hair clips looked good on him but also because you helped him put them in. he smiled and looked at you through the mirror, his heart fluttering at the fact that you thought he looked good.

”thanks” he smiled sheepishly. he’d never admit it, but it meant so much to him that you said that he looked good.

“let’s take some photos.” you grabbed your phone and went to the camera app to take a couple photos of the two of you. your camera roll was flooded with mirror pictures of you and kaminari making serious, goofy, and cute faces.

having you so close, being able to take photos with you was so much more enjoyable than he ever could’ve imagined. kaminari never had a ton of photos of himself, but it was nice having some with you. as you continued to take silly photos, kaminari’s arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you in closer against his chest.

”careful now, you’re filling up your camera roll with my selfies” he joked, grinning.

you smiled as you allowed kaminari to pull you closer to him. after the “photo shoot” you both skimmed through the photos, pointing out your favorite ones. the photos were adorable, to say the least. kaminari couldn’t stop smiling as he scrolled through the photos, his arms still wrapped around your waist and keeping you pulled against him. he pointed to one photo in specific, one where you both were doing some goofy faces in the mirror.

”that one has to be my favorite,” he pointed out with a laugh.

“yeah, same” you laughed. you starred at the photo on your phone then looked up in the mirror, seeing kaminari’s eyes already beating you to his gaze.

his eyes widened a little. he didn’t expect you to notice him so quickly. he suddenly got a bit flustered, looking down and away from you for a moment. you smirked knowing he wasn’t trying to be obvious, yet he was. you looked at his pursed pink lips, they were so soft looking and glossy. probably from licking his lips constantly. you turned to face him, looking into his eyes.

“can i…give you a kiss?”

those words were like a shock to kaminari, leaving him almost speechless. you wanted to kiss him? he just sat there for a moment, staring into your eyes before nodding.

”yeah, go for it.” he agreed, trying to sound casual.

you leaned in to kiss kaminari, his lips meeting yours first from his eagerness. the kiss was so soft and sweet, you pulled back from the kiss, trying not to get carried away as you looked into his glare. that kiss was better than anything he could have imagined. when you pulled back, he couldn’t help but stare at you in awe.

”nah that one was too quick, you gotta give me another one” he tried to convince you sheepishly, a smile creeping up into his face.

“okayy” you giggled, leaning back into kaminari.

you could feel his hands glide down to your thighs, resting it there. not doing anything inappropriate, yet just feeling the skin around there. he was hesitant to put his hands on your thighs like that, but he wanted to be closer to you any way possible. your skin was soft, smooth, and just so inviting that he couldn’t resist. as you leaned into him more, his hands slowly slid down further towards the inside of your thighs. he tried to be careful, still aware that it was too forward for him to touch you like that. he felt so daring, doing something so intimate but at the same time so risky. while he continued to kiss you, kaminari’s mind was racing with a million thoughts about what he was doing, and how he shouldn’t be doing this, but your kiss felt too good.

you both pulled away from the kiss to get some oxygen, you and kaminari’s face were completely flushed with redness and your breathing was slightly uneven. despite needing to breathe, he never wanted to pull away from you. he wanted to feel your kiss against his lips forever. you both slowly regained his composure. his heart was beating faster than it probably ever had before and his breaths weren’t too even either. he looked down at your thighs and realized his hands were way too close to a place they shouldn’t be. he quickly jerked them back and put them on his lap instead, feeling embarrassed that he couldn’t help but touch you like that.

“it’s okay,” you laughed, noticing how kaminari’s hand jerked back.

realizing that you saw him jerk his hand back, he felt even more embarrassed. he felt like he did something wrong by being too forward.

”s-sorry, i didn’t mean to” he explained, trying to look anywhere besides your thighs.

“noo really its okay” you giggled as you got up and moved yourself over to your bed, silently inviting kaminari over.

he stood up when you got up and followed you over to the bed, still feeling embarrassed for what he just did. he his knees were on the bed, looking over at you with a sheepish smile.

”can i lay my head on your lap?” he asked, feeling like he was pushing it even more.

“yeah of course” you smile.d

he felt relieved that you said yes, now feeling a bit less embarrassed. he laid his head down on your lap, looking up at you and feeling completely at ease now. he looked up at you for a moment, his gaze roaming all over your face.

”you look so pretty from down here” he smirked.

your hand played with his hair, finger combing it while stroking his golden locs. “thank you, you look even better up here.” you teased back.

oh, it felt so nice to have you play with his hair like that. kaminari’s eyes almost fluttered closed as you combed your fingers through his hair, completely letting himself get lost in your touch. he couldn’t help but blush at your compliment, letting out a small laugh.

”yeah? you think so?” he asked while you played with his hair, his voice sounding a bit dreamy.

“mhmm” you hummed, feeling you both getting all comfy and relaxed.

that was so cute. those little noises you made when you were relaxed were so perfect. kaminari felt like he was already in heaven, being able to lie down on your lap like this, with you playing with his hair. every now and then he would open his eyes, to look up at you and smile.

”i could stay like this forever y’know” he said, almost whispering.

“then we should” you whispered back.

he chuckled in agreement. he shut his eyes again and smiled, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you a little closer.

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