𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 k. bakugo

04 ⛧

Meanwhile, Katsuki overheard the constant chatter about you in the boys' locker room. The guys of Class 1A were infatuated with you, vying for your attention, and it gnawed at him. From the moment they met you, they couldn't help but gush about your every aspect, inadvertently triggering Katsuki's territorial instincts. Katsuki had attempted threatening them at the beginning, telling them all you're his and to back off. However, Izuku, with his penchant for revealing information, divulged the fact that you and Katsuki were only childhood friends, further fueling their pursuit again. Friday afternoon rolled around, and they devised a plan for Saturday night—a game of spin the bottle. The winner would have the opportunity to ask you out, a seemingly fair and square approach.

In the realm of the ladies' room, discussions took a different turn. Some girls engaged in idle gossip, questioning the authenticity of your beauty—rumors of plastic surgery or suspicions about your age circulating. Yet, there was another faction of girls who couldn't help but gush over you. Since you had openly expressed your interest in both genders, the pool of admirers expanded further. However, you remained blissfully unaware of the depths of desire surrounding you. While you acknowledged your popularity, you attributed it to your unique and rebellious style—wearing the piercings you desired and donning clothes that reflected your casual demeanor. In your mind, you were simply a captivating spectacle, and perhaps you believed others viewed you as mere tourists gazing at an enigmatic attraction.

Katsuki's resentment toward UA grew with each passing day. He felt as if everyone were gradually taking you away from him and a sense of detachment settled within him. Truthfully, much of this distance was of his own making. He began to approach you less frequently, plagued by insecurities that he wasn't enough for you. However, even if he appeared to approach you less frequently, he never ceased to watch over you. Always. Perhaps even in the solace of your sleep. 

Katsuki was always watching. 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬.

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐍𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐌 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃. "Hey baby." You playfully growled in his ear, teasing him per usual. He pushed you away from him, crossing his angry arms over his chest.  You giggled, about to take the spot next to him.

"Hey, Y/n, why don't you come sit with us?!" Ochako excitedly piped up, moving to make a spot between her and Mina. Katsuki's glare went unnoticed by the short brown-haired girl as you bounced up to move. A quick hand snatched your wrist, pulling you back down to him. Accidentally, perhaps, he had pulled you down so you were now in his lap.

All eyes on the two of you in surprise, you chuckled, making yourself comfortable in his lap. "Naw I get it, Katsuki wants to be cuddled." Snickers sounded around the two of you as you hugged his neck. An angry scowl adorned his face, but he couldn't bring himself to push you off him, he loved this. He loved it so much, in fact, a warm feeling swelled in his pants. His face blew bright red as he realised. Honestly, it was too late to care. The crevice of your neck laid so close to his lips, your sensual smell was like prey to him, the hunter. He wanted to kiss your neck, bite it, leave love bites all over, and perhaps not just on your neck.

"Today Kaminari requested to choose the game." Momo's words cut off his lewd thoughts, only threatening to get lewder and lewder. Taking yourself off Katsuki's lap to join the circle properly, he felt his heart drop in dissatisfaction. If free will was up to him, he'd grab you back into his lap and carry you right to his room while everyone watched. Everyone watching sounded so nice in fact, maybe he'd carry out his desires right in the middle of the circle you all formed. Pinning you underneath him, he'd nibble at..- 

"What?!" Scoffs and gasps cut off Katsuki's lewd thoughts, again, zoning back into the conversation.

"Let me get this straight, you want to play spin the bottle?" Y/n laughed, covering her hand in her mouth. Denki proudly nodded.

"That's prohibited." Iida sternly spoke, being left out of the sly little group behind the scheme. 

"Uh uh uh," Denki began, holding a mischievous smirk. "If we get a majority vote then we can play, that's the rule you made, Iida." Iida could barely contain his buts and what-ifs'.

"So who's in?!" Kirishima grinned, raising his hand. Up went hands, flashing from the cheeky boys who'd planned this little scheme, to the daring others who thought it would be some fun. Katsuki scoffed, his eyes glued to you. She'd never buy into this corny shit.

A cheeky glint in your eye followed by a daring smirk adorned your face. Katsuki's eyes widened in shock as your hand meticulously went up. "I'm in," You laughed, bringing (favorite drink) to your lips. "Perhaps I'll get my first kiss." You joked.

"Okay, well Y/n broke the tie, so majority rules!" 

That was the boiling point. No one, fucking no one, other than Katsuki was going to have Y/n's first kiss, otherwise, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝. 

A/N

this chapter is me getting to what I meant by 18+, but tbh I'm not even 18 yet
well tbh it depends on what ID you go by HAHA, according to one of them I'm 19 next month woohooo