Dirty Little Secrets

Truth Or Dare

It's okay. He'll never see it. 

Even though a part of her wanted him to see the picture. She would never be brave enough for him to actually see it. It just wasn't like her. 

"Well, here goes nothing…" she said. Giving herself the final push. 

She turned on the fairy lights around minas mirror and turned off the harsh overhead.  She then kneeled down in front of the mirror. After a few poses and pictures she changed back into her pjs. 

She sent the three pics she liked the most to her group with all the girls. After exiting the bathroom she stood with her hands on her hips. 

"Alright. Which one am I sending him?" 

There was a round of voting before the girls settled on the second pic.  In it Ochako was biting her lip and pulling hard on the leash. The tension in the movement caused more of the straps to dig into her flesh. 

"Are you sure you don't just wanna tell us who he is, ribbit?" Tsu asked. Her best friend was trying to give Ochako an out, and that she was grateful. But, resolved, she shook her head. 

"I'm trying to be braver." It sounded more like a mantra for herself instead of a statement to the others. 

She opened her phone and dragged the picture into a blank message. She clicked on her crush and before she could chicken out. She hit send. Covering his name with her thumb she showed the sent receipt to the circle.  

She had done it. She had sent a sexy picture to Bakugou Katsuki.

BAKUGOU

Bakugo had just finished tutoring Kirishima and Kaminari. He had tried to go to sleep earlier but shitty hair and dunce face were worried about the upcoming final exam.they showed up unannounced and barged in begging that he tutor them. Initially he had tried to kick them out but they offered to buy him spicy ramen the next day. 

Finally having his room back to himself, he changed into a tank top and shorts and got ready for bed. 

He had just closed his eyes when his phone went off. 

"Who the fuck is texting me at 10:30" he growled. 

-1 NEW MESSAGE RoundFace

He opened the message and his mouth went dry. 

URARAKA

Ochako had been so confident that she wouldn't get a message back after an hour had passed. The game had ended a bit ago and she was walking back to her dorm room. 

A vibration from her pocket made her blood run cold. Her phone had gone off.

-1 NEW MESSAGE BOMBBOY

BombBoy:
New design for your hero costume, Pink Cheeks?
                                     
Ochako was freaking out. He was supposed to be asleep. She thought she had time to fix this. 

Just explain it to him calmly and it'll all go away. 

She steeled herself before typing her message. 

RoundFace:
OHMYGODIMSOSORRY.
I thought you were asleep.  I was playing truth or dare with Mina… and I wanted to stop by before you actually saw it to explain 

BombBoy: 
Of course it had something to do with those idiots. 

RoundFace:
I'm sorry Bakugou, please don't be mad. 

BombBoy:
Mad wouldn't be the word you're looking for, dumbass.  

RoundFace:
What do you mean? 

BombBoy:
<picture message>

Urarakas face heated up when she clicked the picture message. She could see his lower abs and his black briefs. His hand was cupping his cock and she could see his erection straining through the fabric. 

She didn't know how to respond. And when she took too long he messaged again. 

BombBoy: 
I know you're freaking out about it. Don't. But for future reference, don't send me a pic like that again unless it's something you want to do and back up. I don't like being toyed with, Uraraka. 

RoundFace: 
I won't, I promise. I'm sorry again Bakugo.  I hope you sleep well. 

BombBoy:
I'm certainly going to -try- 
;)
Goodnight. 

Ochako tossed her phone on her bed  and covered her face. 

WHAT WAS THAT? 
A winky face?
What did he mean next time? 
Did he want another picture? 
And he sent her one too. 
What did that mean? 
He had used her nam- 

Unable to control her thoughts she threw her face into her pillows and let out a small scream. They had class in 2 days. How was she going to face him?