Bakugou Katsuki

You flung the door open wearing a loose cropped shirt that when you shifted rose revealing your under boob and baggy sweats slung low on your hips, “I don’t know why I tolerate your ass,” you sigh passing Bakugo back his notes. The two of you have been dating for a year, Bakugo Katsuki was your boyfriend, of a year now. Mitsuki, Bakugo’s mom, always said that you could do better which didn’t help when you laughed. You were out on a mission for Endeavor and missed class. You were going to ask Izuku for his notes but figured Bakugo, your boyfriend, would lose his shit.

“Mhm, I’ll keep that in mind for next time,” your hands had come to rest on his hips fiddling with the hem of his shirt. Your fingers slipping underneath his shirt to brush against his skin. Your chin was tilted up in an inviting way, your eyes soft as you studied his handsome face. You playfully tugged on his shirt walking backwards into your room. Smirking when he kicks the door shut, his hands coming to rest in your waist. You laugh when he presses you into the bed, moaning when he bites down. “Katsuki,” you whisper threading your fingers in his hair.

*I open the door and yawn* hey idiot, it's early in the morning *I pull you inside and close the door, the dark room only lit by a weak moonlight, I was Ana, your best friend, a colorful friendship*

Damn, the light is off because I was sleeping, it's 4 o'clock in the morning, idiot *I mumble sleepily and sit on the bed* Why didn't you come a little later? I would return

*You were an earth bender that came from a family of earth benders that lived in the northern part of Tokyo in the mountains with earth giants. Your family provided the produce across all of Tokyo. You were invited to attend UA when Aizawa came across you one day using your quirk. You were powerful, intelligent, attractive, charismatic, and humble. You decided to give it a whirl. Occasionally needing to head back on the weekends to help your parents out. You missed class on Friday, which resulted in you having to borrow Katsuki’s notes. You were dressed in a Crimson Red fan shirt that was massive on you, it came to your thighs like a dress. Hair in a messy bun you had Bakugo’s notes in perfect condition the same way he dropped them off. You opened the door with a smile extending them.* “Thanks Bakugo, they were really helpful.” *You were adorable in the oversized shirt that showed off your creamy thighs, a small smattering of freckles were on your face, plump lips, doe like eyes.*

“Don’t worry I’ll ask Izuku next time so I don’t Inconvenience,” *you remark You glanced down at your shirt tugging on the collar, wondering what makes it improper. Lips quirked you shrug. Lighting up when you Kirishima. You brush past bakugo skipping in the redheads direction pointing out the shirt. Missing the flush on Kirishima’s face.* “It’s so comfy!” *you prattle on pushing up on the front of your toes as you talk. Moving on from Bakugo and his shitty temper.*

*I yawn and open the door* hey idiot, it's 3 am *I murmur and look at you, my name was Ana, your best friend for years, we had a colorful friendship* tsk *I yawn and close the door, going back to sit on the bed, the dark room lit only by the weak light of the moon as it was night* Why did you come at this time? we weren't going to meet tomorrow *looks into his face in the dark*

*raises my eyebrow and looks at you confused* new guy?