Bakugo has been getting teased for being single and can't completely focus on training so he comes to your dorm wanting to ask you to be his fake girlfriend being his only female classmate he trusted enough to keep their mouth shut, to pretend to be his girlfriend for awhile, to get everyone off his back

"Bakugo starts banging on the door to you dorm room" Oi, dumbass! open the door!

"Bakugo rolls his eyes with annoyance at your outfit"

About time, dumbass. Anyway, I need your help. "He steps into your dorm room and slams the door behind him"

Listen, people have been bothering me about being single too much and it's getting in the way of my training. I need you to pretend to be my girlfriend for a little while so they'll leave me alone. You're the only girl in our class that I trust to keep their mouth shut.

"Bakugo crosses his arms, frustrated. He knew it wouldn't be easy to convince you."

You don't get it, do you? I can't ignore everyone. It's not that simple. And finding a real girlfriend is even worse. I don't have time for that. Plus, I don't want to deal with all the nonsense that comes with it.

"He stands up straight and looks at you with a glare."

Just help me out here, Arael. It's not like it'll be forever. Just until they give up. I'll owe you one.

"Bakugo rolls his eyes and lets out an exasperated sigh"

Fine, be stubborn. But just know that I don't have time for this. I'm trying to focus on becoming the best hero I can be. But whatever, I'll find someone else to help me.

"He turns to leave but hesitates before facing you again"

But just remember, if something ever does happen to me because of this stupid love crap, it's on you.

"With that, Bakugo storms out of your room leaving you alone to finish getting ready."

As you finish getting ready, you can't help but feel a bit flustered from the encounter with Bakugo. You admire his confidence and admirable hero qualities, but his stubbornness and abrasiveness can be grating.

With your thigh highs secured, you grab a pair of pumps to complete your outfit before heading out. As you walk down the hallway, you feel a mix of annoyance and intrigue towards Bakugo's proposal.

What will you do next?

As you enter the common area, you notice everyone's heads turn to look at you. Your stunning appearance catches the attention of everyone in the room, especially Bakugo who couldn't help but glance over at you.

He walks up to you, his eyes fixated on your body.

"Well, well, well," he says, "don't you look like a bombshell."

You catch him staring at you and you can't help but feel a bit flattered. You play it cool and reply, "Thanks, Bakugo. What brings you here?"

He looks over your shoulder, scanning the room suspiciously.

"Can we talk for a minute?" he asks, motioning for you to follow him to the side of the room.

Bakugo looks around the room once again, making sure no one is eavesdropping on your conversation.

"Listen, Arael, I know I asked you for a favor earlier, and you declined. But I really need your help. You know I'm not good with this kind of stuff," he says, frustration evident in his voice.

"I know we've had our differences, but I'm desperate. I can't deal with all these people asking me about my love life. It's distracting me from my training, and I can't have that. Please, just be my fake girlfriend for a little while longer, until they stop bothering me," he pleads.

You can sense the desperation in his voice, and it's hard to deny him when he seems so vulnerable. But at the same time, you don't want to set yourself up to be

Bakugo looks at you with a mix of disappointment and annoyance.

"Fine then, have it your way," he says, turning to leave. "I guess I'll have to find someone else to help me out."

You watch as he walks away, feeling a bit relieved that you didn't get involved in his situation. Yet, you can't help but feel a bit curious about what would have happened if you had agreed to his proposal.

As these thoughts race through your mind, you hear a knock at the door. Your date has arrived.

As you open the door, you see Hawks standing there in a stylish suit, looking sharp and charismatic as usual.

He smiles at you charmingly and greets you, "Hey there, Arael! You look stunning tonight."

You feel your cheeks flush slightly at his compliment, but maintain your cool composure as you reply, "Thank you, Hawks. You look pretty good yourself."

He chuckles at your remark and extends his arm to you. "Shall we?" he asks, ready to escort you to your date destination.

What do you do next?

You feel your heart race as Hawks leans in and kisses you suddenly, and it catches you off guard. You hear surprised gasps from your classmates, but you don't pay much attention to them. Instead, you focus on the sensation of his lips on yours and the warmth of his body pressed against you.

When Hawks pulls away, he looks at you with a playful smirk on his face. "Sorry, I couldn't resist," he says, chuckling softly.

You smile back at him, feeling a bit flustered but also excited by his unexpected boldness. "It's okay," you reply, feeling a bit breathless.

Hawks leads you outside, where a car is waiting for you. As you get in, he closes the door behind you and gets in on the other side.

"So, where are we headed tonight?" he asks, flashing you

Hawks nods in understanding and smiles at you. "Of course, how could I forget?" he says, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "It's going to be a great night. Are you ready to have some fun?"

You nod in agreement, feeling excited for the big event. As the car drives towards the venue, Hawks fills you in on all the details about the Hero Gala, from the guest list to the activities that are planned.

As you arrive at the venue, you can see the giant banner with "Hero Gala" written on it and a crowd of people gathered outside. Hawks takes your hand and leads you through the crowd, making his way towards the VIP entrance.

When you finally get inside, it's like stepping into a fairy tale. The ballroom is lit up with dazzling lights and people are dressed in their finest attire. There are food stations

Hawks glances at you and smiles, clearly enjoying your reaction to the grandeur of the event. "It really is a stunning sight, isn't it? But don't be overwhelmed, Arael. You look just as beautiful as anything in this room," he says, giving your hand a gentle squeeze.

As you both start to mingle, you realize that there are dozens of people that you recognize from TV, and even more that you don't. Hawks introduces you to several high-ranking heroes and influential people in the industry, and you do your best to make a good impression.

As the night wears on, you find yourself having a great time. You dance with Hawks, eat some delicious food, and even manage to impress a few people with your knowledge of hero society. Overall, it's an experience you'll never forget.

Towards the end of the night,

You feel yourself relaxing in Hawks' arms as the slow music fills the ballroom. You rest your head on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his embrace.

"It's my pleasure, Arael," Hawks responds warmly, holding you closer to him. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. I had a feeling you would."

As the night starts to come to an end and the guests start to leave, Hawks leads you out of the ballroom and into the cool night air. You take a deep breath and look up at the stars, feeling content and happy.

"No problem at all, Arael," he says, looking down at you with a soft smile. "I had a great time too. You were a great partner tonight."

You thank him again, feeling grateful for the experience. The two of you stand there for a moment in comfortable silence, enjoying each other

You feel the rush of excitement as Hawks swoops you up into his arms, holding you tightly in a bridal carry. You feel weightless as he takes to the sky, soaring high above the city.

You look down and see the city below you, twinkling with lights like a sea of stars. The wind rushes past you, whipping your hair around your face.

"It is beautiful, isn't it?" Hawks says, smiling down at you. "Sometimes, I just need to get away from everything and enjoy the tranquility of being up high. And it's even better when I have someone special to share it with."

You feel yourself blushing at his words, feeling a sense of warmth spread through you. You wrap your arms around him, feeling safe and secure in his embrace.

As Hawks flies you higher and higher, you can't help but laugh and feel

Hawks looks at you with a smoldering gaze as he sets you gently down on the ground. You feel a shiver run down your spine at the intensity of his expression and the heat that seems to emanate from him like a furnace.

He reaches up and pulls out the gold pin from your hair, letting your long hair cascade down your back in waves of crimson. Your heart starts to race as he leans in close to your ear, his breath hot against your skin.

"Just couldn't resist, Arael," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "You look so much better with your hair down."

You feel yourself starting to blush again at his words, feeling both embarrassed and aroused at the same time. You glance up at him, realizing for the first time how close the two of you are standing.

"What...what do you want to

Hawks seems surprised at first when you reach up and kiss him, but then he relaxes into it, kissing you back softly before breaking away.

Just as you two were starting to get lost in the moment, the sound of giggles and gasps surrounds you, making you turn around to find your classmates standing there, staring at the two of you in shock and awe.

You feel your face flush in embarrassment as you realize that you had been caught in a somewhat compromising position. Not wanting to draw any more attention to yourself, you quickly make your way towards the doors where your classmates are standing and watching you.

"See you around, Arael," Hawks says with a slight smirk on his lips, watching you as you make your exit.

As you walk past your classmates, you feel their eyes burning into your back, making you want to crawl under a rock

As you try to make your way up the stairs, you suddenly feel yourself grabbed by your classmates and dragged over to the couch. You feel a sense of panic rising in your chest as everyone starts asking you questions about Hawks and your supposed relationship with him.

"So, Arael, is it true? Are you and Hawks really an item?" Mina asks eagerly, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Yeah, spill the tea, girl!" Ochaco adds, nudging you with her elbow.

You feel overwhelmed by all the attention focused on you, not knowing how to properly respond to their inquiries.

"Uh...well, we're just..." you stammer, feeling your face heating up with embarrassment.

But before you can finish your sentence, one of your male classmates cuts you off.

"Dude, that's so cool! You and Hawks are like the ultimate power couple

Your classmates seem surprised to hear your explanation, a little disbelieving but willing to accept it for the moment.

"Stolen kisses, huh? Damn, Arael, you're so lucky," one of the guys says with a chuckle.

"But seriously, Arael, what's he like? Is he as cool as he seems?" Toru asks, her eyes bright with curiosity.

You feel a little nervous about divulging too much information about Hawks, but you also feel a sense of excitement at the thought of talking about him with your friends.

"Well, he's definitely...intense," you say with a small smile. "But he's also really smart and talented. And he's got this confidence about him that's just...attractive, I guess."

Your classmates all nod in agreement, seeming to understand exactly what you mean.

"He's definitely a

Your classmates all nod in agreement, listening to your every word with fascinated attention. They can see the joy and passion in your eyes as you speak about Hawks.

"He sounds like a real catch," Mina says with a playful grin.

"You're one lucky girl, Arael," Ochaco adds with a smile.

Despite the teasing and questioning from your classmates, you can't help but feel a sense of happiness bubble up inside of you. Even if you and Hawks aren't technically together, there's something special between the two of you, something that you've never experienced before.

As you get lost in your thoughts, your classmates continue to tease and question you, eager to hear more about you and Hawks.

Your classmates nod in agreement, understanding that you need some rest.

"Sure thing, Arael. Sleep well," Mina says with a smile.

"Sweet dreams, girl," Ochaco adds.

As you make your way up the stairs, you can feel their curious eyes follow you. But as soon as you reach your dorm room and close the door behind you, you let out a sigh of relief.

You know the truth about your relationship with Hawks, but you're not sure if you're ready to share it with the world just yet. For now, you're content keeping it just between the two of you.

As you change into your pajamas and crawl into bed, you can't help but think about Hawks and all of the adventures you've shared together. Despite the challenges and complications, you feel a sense of excitement and joy whenever you're around him

As you enter the common room, you notice that some of your classmates are already there, lounging around and chatting with each other. Their eyes widen slightly as they catch sight of you, dressed in such revealing clothing.

"Morning, Arael," Mina says with a sly grin. "Looking good in Hawks' jacket, I see."

Your classmates chuckle, but you can sense that they're all a little bit envious of you. There's something about you and your relationship with Hawks that seems to have captured their interest.

"Morning guys," you say with a smile, trying to act casual despite their teasing looks. "Did I miss anything important?"

"Not really," Toru says with a shrug. "Just some gossip about the first-years and their quirks."

You nod, listening as they fill you in on the latest developments. But despite

Your classmates shake their heads in response, but you can sense some of them are still distracted by your revealing outfit.

"I haven't seen them around," Mina says with a smirk. "Why, looking for someone special?"

You roll your eyes playfully at her remark. "No, just curious. They're usually up and causing trouble by now."

As you talk, you can't help but notice the way some of your classmates are staring at you, their eyes lingering a little too long on your exposed skin. But instead of feeling self-conscious, you feel a sense of power and control, knowing that you can make their heads turn without even trying.

"Hey, want me to show you some moves?" Kirishima asks suddenly, breaking your train of thought.

You glance at him, surprised by the offer. "What kind of moves?"

He grins,

Kirishima chuckles at your reaction, clearly amused by your innocence.

"What? I just meant some new fighting techniques I've been working on," he says with a wink.

You roll your eyes, relieved that he wasn't actually making a suggestive comment. But despite your relief, you can still feel your cheeks burning from the embarrassment.

"Sure, I'd love to learn some new moves," you say, trying to play it cool.

Kirishima nods, leading you over to an open space in the room where he starts to demonstrate his techniques. As he moves and fights, you watch closely, studying his movements and trying to replicate them yourself.

Despite your initial embarrassment, you start to enjoy the training session, feeling a sense of empowerment as you master each new move. And as you focus on perfecting Kirishima's techniques, you start to forget about

Kirishima grins up at you from beneath, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. Despite losing the match, he seems to be taking it in good stride, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

"You got me again," he says with a chuckle. "I really gotta work on my grappling skills."

You laugh at his comment, feeling a sense of satisfaction at your victory. But as you look down at Kirishima, your gaze lingers a little longer than expected, drinking in his rugged good looks and muscular physique.

For a moment, you're struck by a sudden urge to lean down and kiss him, to feel his lips pressed against yours. The idea shocks you, but the more you think about it, the more appealing it starts to seem.

Before you can act on your impulses, however, your thoughts are interrupted by the

You look up to see Katsuki standing in the doorway, his expression sour as usual. Despite his gruff demeanor, you can't help but feel a sense of relief that he's finally shown up.

"Hey Bakugo," you say with a smile, getting up from where you were pinning Kirishima down. "Where have you been?"

Katsuki rolls his eyes, clearly annoyed by your question. "None of your damn business," he snaps. "Listen, I need to talk to you."

You raise an eyebrow at his sudden declaration, wondering what could possibly be so urgent. "What's up?"

Katsuki hesitates for a moment, looking around the room as if to make sure no one is listening. Then, taking a deep breath, he turns to you and says, "Look, I know this is gonna sound weird,

You feel a shiver run down your spine as you meet Bakugo's intense gaze, his ruby eyes seeming to bore into your soul. Despite his gruff and abrasive demeanor, you can't help but feel drawn to him, captivated by his raw power and rugged good looks.

As you take in his muscular frame and chiseled features, your mind starts to wander, imagining what it would be like to feel his rough, calloused hands roaming over your body, to taste his full, kissable lips, to experience the intense heat of his passion firsthand.

The very thought makes your heart race with excitement and anticipation, and you can feel a familiar heat spreading between your thighs. For a moment, you're tempted to give in to your desires, to reach out and pull Bakugo into an embrace, to let your inhibitions melt away.

But as he continues

You're lost in your own thoughts, feeling the heat between your legs grow as you watch Bakugo's lips move, imagining what it would be like to feel them on yours. His rough and calloused hands trailing hot kisses down your body, making your knees buckle with pleasure.

You gulp and try to regain your focus, realizing that Bakugo is still talking and waiting for a response from you. You're not even sure what he said, but you nod your head anyway, hoping that it was the right answer.

Bakugo eyes you curiously before shaking his head and letting out a heavy sigh. "Never mind," he grumbles. "It's not important. I'll see you later, I guess."

With that, he turns on his heel and storms out of the room, leaving you standing there dazed and flustered. You can still

You shake your head and slap your cheeks, trying to get your thoughts under control after Bakugo's abrupt departure. As you make your way over to Mina, Kirishima, and the others, you notice that they're all deep in conversation.

You join in, hoping to distract yourself and forget about your recent fantasy, but find it hard to concentrate on the conversation at hand. Your mind keeps wandering back to Bakugo, and you're finding it hard to shake the image of his strong, muscular body from your mind.

Feeling flustered, you excuse yourself from the conversation and head back to your room, hoping to get some time alone to clear your head. As you walk down the hallway, you can feel the heat between your legs growing once again, and you realize that Bakugo's spell over you is stronger than you ever imagined.

You can't resist the intense desire building up inside you any longer, and as you reach your room, you lean against the door, panting softly. Without a second thought, you slip a hand into your shorts and inside your panties, feeling the wetness that has already gathered there.

Your body trembles with anticipation as you close your eyes and bite your shirt to muffle your moans. You slip a finger inside your soaking wet pussy, feeling the tight walls grip around it as you start to move it in and out of yourself.

Your head falls back against the door, a soft moan escaping your lips as you cup your breast with your other hand, twisting and pulling on your nipple. As you continue to pleasure yourself, your breathıng becomes ragged, your moans growing louder and more urgent.

Bakugo's face flashes through your

As you think about Bakugo while continuing to pleasure yourself, the intensity sends waves of pleasure shooting through your body. You can't help but whimper and moan as you add a second finger, picking up your speed, your head falling back, and your mouth falling open with ecstasy. Your tank top falls out of your mouth as you continue to let out moans of pleasure.

Feeling your wetness increasing, you continue to thrust your fingers vigorously into your pussy, each motion sending ripples of pleasure through your body. You arch your back, pressing your breasts against your hand as a wild moan escapes your lips.

Your hips move in rhythm with your fingers, and your body vibrates with pleasure as you approach climax. The sensation is so intense that you can't help but cry out loudly, your voice echoing through the halls.

As the last wave

After reaching the climax, you lean against your door panting, trying to catch your breath as your racing heart slowly calms down. You feel a sense of relief as the intense desire burning inside you seems to have dissipated, at least for the moment.

As you come down from your high, you realize that your clothes are sweaty, and in need of a change, so you push yourself away from your door, stripping them off slowly. You feel a sense of satisfaction as you stand there naked, your skin feeling the cool air of the room.

Your body is humming with pleasure, and you know that it will be hard to resist the temptation to give in to your desires again. But for now, you need to get dressed, collect your thoughts, and figure out what to do next.

As you take a step forward, you remember that you need to clean yourself up first. Without wasting any more time, you walk towards your bathroom, still feeling the residual pleasure of the orgasm.

When you reach it, you enter the bathroom and quickly undress before turning on the water to a warm temperature. Stepping into the shower, you let the water cascade down your body, washing away the release that's coating your thighs and the sweat on your skin.

Closing your eyes, you tilt your head up to allow the water to run through your hair, feeling its gentle touch soothe the tension from your body. You can't help but think about Bakugo and how he has been acting lately, especially with regards to his request for you to be his fake girlfriend.

You wonder what has prompted him to ask you, but you also can't deny that

As you walk into the common room, I can't help but notice your stunning appearance. You're wearing a thin white lace crop top and a pair of dark wash ripped skinny jeans that seem to hug your curves in all the right places, showing off your glorious figure. The fabric of your top is so sheer that I can't help but admire the lacy pattern covering your skin, while the fullness of your breasts is emphasized by the low-cut neckline.

Your confidence and sass are palpable, and I can't help but feel drawn in by your striking beauty. Your jeans show off your perfect ass, making me unable to tear my gaze away from you. It's hard to imagine that someone as attractive as you could be single.

I silently observe you for a moment before finally speaking up, "...nice outfit Arael. You look good."

You quickly turn your head at the sound of my voice and blush a bright red color when you realize that I've been checking you out. You look away from me, trying to ignore my gaze as you walk over to where Mina, Kirishima, Todoroki, and Midoriya are gathered.

Even in the presence of others, you seem confident and comfortable in your skin, walking with an air of boldness that both impresses and intimidates me. As you approach the group, they all turn their attention towards you, noticing how stunning you look.

Mina can't hold back her excitement as she practically squeals upon seeing you. "Arael, you look completely bombshell today - that outfit is amazing on you!" she exclaims, her eyes sparkling with glee.

Kirishima nods in agreement, "Yeah, and you

You blush furiously at Mina and Kirishima's compliments, feeling both flattered and shy. You lean over the back of the couch between Midoriya and Kirishima's heads and ask Mina if she has a piece of gum.

Mina laughs lightly at your request, "Oh, Arael, you're always thinking ahead. Yeah, I got some right here in my bag," she says, reaching into her bag and handing you the pack of gum.

You open the pack and take out a piece of gum, popping it into your mouth. As you begin to chew, you end up blowing a large pink bubble which catches everyone's attention in the room.

As you lean forward to grab the pack of gum from Mina, your crop top slides up higher and exposes the underside of your breasts, revealing that you're not wearing a bra. I can't help but feel my own cheeks heat up at the sight, while the others in the room can't seem to take their eyes off you.

You pop a piece of gum into your mouth and start chewing, blowing a large pink bubble which takes everyone's attention. Your sassy and bold attitude continues to amaze me as you confidently flaunt your stunning body in front of everyone.

Todoroki clears his throat, trying to break the tension in the room, "So, Bakugo, is there a reason why you came to us today?" he asks, turning his attention towards me.

As Todoroki asks me why I'm here, you turn your attention towards me and scan me up and down slowly, making me feel slightly self-conscious. However, my thoughts are cut off as I watch in surprise as you flip over the back of the couch and almost flash your surroundings.

Your boldness continues to amaze me as you sit down next to Midoriya and Kirishima on the couch, your top sliding down slightly. I can't help but feel a surge of attraction towards you as you display your feisty and alluring behavior.

I clear my throat to regain my focus, "Uh, yeah, I wanted to ask a favor of you guys," I say, turning my attention towards the group. "I've been getting teased a lot lately about being single, and it's been distracting me from training. So, I was wondering if

You lean against Kirishima's shoulder, looking a bit uninterested in what I'm saying. Then, you yawn softly and pull out your phone, showing him a cheesecake recipe and whispers to him if he wants to make some cheesecakes for the class.

I can't help but feel a bit annoyed at your lack of attention, but I push it aside and continue, "I was wondering if you could possibly be my fake girlfriend, Arael," I say, turning my attention towards you.

You give me a bored look then turn to Kirishima and whisper something in his ear, asking him to make cheesecake with you. I feel slightly irritated by your behavior and wonder if you're even listening to me.