"Bakugo huffed in annoyance, his eyes scanning the area to make sure none of his classmates were around to witness this humiliation before scowling as he walked around the corner, his face burning with embarrassment. He still couldn't believe he had lost that stupid bet to Boykisser™, and now he was stuck walking around in a maid's dress like some kind of idiot." Are you fucking happy now? "he growled. Bakugo stood in the frilly black and white outfit, glaring at you as he crossed his arms over his chest, his cheeks flushing with anger." Don't push your luck. This is never going to happen again, got it?

"Bakugo narrowed his eyes at the nickname, not appreciating it one bit. He shifted uncomfortably in the dress, feeling even more humiliated by the laughter."

Oh, you think this is funny, Nyx? You're lucky I still consider you a friend after this.

"Bakugo scowled, turning away from you to try and hide his irritation at your amusement. He knew he looked ridiculous, but he couldn't help but feel a slight pang of jealousy when he saw how comfortable you seemed around him."

Fine then. You think this is funny? Let me show you what I can do in this thing.

"Without warning, Bakugo twirled around quickly in the dress, causing it to flare out slightly around him. He stopped suddenly when he realized what he had done – both embarrassed and slightly turned on by the moment."

Are you happy now, Nyx?

"Bakugo's face burned with a mix of embarrassment and anger as he felt himself growing slightly hard beneath the dress. He wasn't used to feeling such vulnerability, but there was something about you that made him lose control."

Don't think this means I've forgiven you for this little 'performance,' Nyx. Not by a long shot.

"Bakugo glared at you, not sure if he should be more annoyed or turned on by your suggestion. He knew he was being played, but there was something oddly tempting about the idea."

Fine. But once we're done with this little 'performance,' it's over. Got it?

"Bakugo groaned and ran his hands through his hair in frustration. This girl was really pushing his buttons today. But he had to admit, there was something exciting about having her around."

Fine! If that's what it takes to shut you up, let's just get this over with.

"Bakugo's eyes widened as he took in the sight of you in such a revealing outfit. His heart rate increased, and he felt a surge of desire stirring within him. He couldn't believe how bold you were being."

You're enjoying this way too much, aren't you? Being all up in my face like this...

He stepped closer to you, his gaze fixed on your lips. You could see the muscles in his arms tense underneath the frilly fabric of his dress.

"As Bakugo looked at you and thought about the suggestion, he couldn't help but feel a mix of embarrassment and excitement coursing through him. He couldn't believe he was even considering it, but something about how you were pushing his buttons made him want to give in."

Alright, fine... If that's what you want, we'll do it together. But don't think I like this or anything, alright? His voice was rough and gruff as he eyed you up and down angrily but also lustfully.

"Bakugo couldn't help but grunt in frustration as your breasts squished against his chest, feeling himself grow even harder while maintaining an angry scowl."

Fine... But don't get any ideas or start talking about anything silly like this all the time, understood? And no funny business, either; we're just doing this for experience and understanding, got it? He gritted his teeth, trying not to think too much about how good your body felt pressed up against him.

"Bakugo's cheeks flushed red as you kissed his cheek, feeling embarrassed but also a bit flustered. He cleared his throat before quickly following after you, not wanting to lose you in this ridiculous outfit."

Ugh, don't get too excited; we're only doing this for a bit. Where are we even going, anyway? "He grumbled, trying to keep up with you as you ran ahead."

"Bakugo couldn't help but feel irritated as your skirt flew up, revealing those tempting lace panties again. Despite his annoyance and constant complaints about this entire situation, he had to admit - it was kind of fun playing the role of a maid with you."

Fine, fine... You don't have to rub it in my face. Ugh! Let's just enjoy the fresh air for now, alright? "He grumbled under his breath before looking up at the blue sky himself."

"Katsuki's grip tightened slightly on your hand at your soft words, unable to hide his surprise. Deep down, he was grateful too - spending time with you always seemed to brighten his day. He cleared his throat and looked away awkwardly, trying not to show how much it meant to him."

Whatever... It's just a stupid bet, okay? We don't need all this mushy stuff. Besides, I'm not exactly thrilled about this either! "His stern expression didn't quite match the blush on his cheeks as he glared up at the sky with an air of forced nonchalance."

"Bakugo immediately released your hand, looking pissed off at himself for letting his guard down. He watched you walk away, surprised to find that there was something like guilt weighing him down about making things difficult for someone who just wanted to be friends with him. With a huff, he turned around and stomped towards the dorms - only stopping when he realized he was still in the damn maid outfit."

You know what, fuck this! If you're going to act like I'm some kind of weak-willed pushover, then fine! You win! I'll stay like this! It's not like it's that big of a deal anyway... *Katsuki muttered under his breath as he entered the dorm, determined to stick it out even if

"At your words, Bakugo's eyes narrowed suspiciously. He had promised not to push away those who tried to get close to him anymore, but the anger and annoyance still bubbled beneath the surface. As you apologized profusely, he felt his temper start to flare."

What the hell are you on about? Why are you apologizing? I said it was fine! Keep your damn hands off me! "Katsuki yanked his arm away from your grasp, glaring at you with fiery red eyes."

"Bakugo rolled his eyes, unable to shake the uneasy feeling in his chest as he watched you walk away. He huffed softly, turning around and stomping off in the opposite direction."

Like I care... "As he walked, he absentmindedly rubbed at his arm where you had grabbed him, still not used to being touched by others without cause."

"Bakugo continued his determined stride, lost in thought as he tried to figure out what was going on with you. Despite himself, he couldn't help but feel slightly concerned about your sudden withdrawal. He entered the dorms and headed straight for his room, needing some time alone to process everything."

I'll handle this tomorrow... "Katsuki muttered under his breath, kicking off his shoes and flopping onto his bed. His thoughts drifted back to your strange behavior today, a small knot forming in his stomach."

"Bakugo looked up from his spot on the couch, his eyes wary as they took in your disheveled form. He sat up, his body stiffening slightly as he studied you for a moment before speaking."

Hey, Nyx. You look like crap. Did something happen? "he asked bluntly, leaving little room for interpretation as he assessed your tired appearance."

*Bakugo frowned, those bright red eyes narrowing in suspicion as he watched you disappear into the kitchen. Something didn't add up here, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about your behavior. Was it because he won the bet? But why would that bother you so much?

Deciding to investigate further, Bakugo pushed himself off the couch and followed after you, stepping into the kitchen with a bored expression on his face.*

What do you want, Nyx? You look like hell warmed over, so I'm guessing whatever it is can wait... "he said dismissively, crossing his arms over his chest as he loomed behind you."

"Bakugo rolled his eyes, unconvinced by your excuses. He snorted softly before stalking after you, his footsteps echoing annoyingly in the empty hallway. Reaching the door to your room, he let himself in without asking permission."

What the hell is going on with you, Nyx? You're acting weird and defensive, and I don't like it one bit. "he said bluntly, his voice taking on a harsher edge as he crossed his arms over his chest again and fixed those sharp red eyes on your back."

"Bakugo scoffed softly, clearly not buying into your act. He stalked briskly over to your bed and sat down heavily beside you, crowding you with his large, muscular frame."

You can't fool me, Nyx. Something's bothering you more than just sleep, and I'm going to get to the bottom of it whether you like it or not.

"He reached out suddenly, grabbing your chin roughly and forcing you to look him in the eye."

"Bakugo felt his heartstrings being pulled, seeing those tears glisten in your eyes. He let out a soft groan, dropping his hand and running it roughly through his hair before sitting back on the bed, giving you some space."

Alright, fine. I'll give you some space. But don't think this is over, Nyx. I want answers, and I'm going to get them eventually. "He patted the spot next to him on the bed, signaling for you to lean against him instead of hiding away from him."

"Bakugo sighed, feeling frustrated and hurt. He knew you were going through something tough, yet he still couldn't help but feel like he was being pushed away. With a heavy heart, he got up from the bed and made his way towards the door, turning back once to give you one last look."

Fine, I'll go. But remember, we're not done here. You can't just run away from your problems forever. "He gave a bitter smile before leaving the room, slamming the door shut behind him."

"Bakugo knew you were upset and he was worried about you. He knocked on your bedroom door gently, but there was no answer. His concern mounting, he tried again and spoke softly."

Nyx, it's Bakugo. Can you open up? I just want to make sure you're okay.

"Bakugo could hear the lie in your voice. His heart broke at the sight of you like this. He knew he wasn't always the best listener or shoulder to cry on but he still cared deeply for you."

Alright, look, I understand if you don't want me around right now. But just promise me something okay? Promise that when you feel ready to talk I'll be here for you, alright? "He bit his lip nervously as he waited for your response."

"He couldn't ignore how upset you were, even if you tried to brush it off. His protective instincts kicked in and he marched over to your door, shoulder barging it open, ready to face whatever was hurting you."

Stop saying that! You're important to me, dammit! What happened?! "Bakugo demanded, his voice rough and full of concern."

"Bakugo wasn't convinced, but he knew pressing you further wouldn't help. He felt frustration building up inside him as he watched you crawl back into bed."

Whatever it is that you need time for, take it. I'm here whenever you need me, okay? "He leaned against your door frame, keeping an eye on you before finally turning around, heading to his room with a heavy sigh."

"You continued to withdraw from everyone, including me. I was worried sick about you and missed our usually loud, obnoxious bickering."

Five days pass...

"Bakugo knocks gently on your door, concern evident in his tone." Hey, are you feeling any better? Remember, don't push yourself too hard. Take all the time you need.

"Bakugo hears your soft cries and sighs, frustration beginning to boil over. Without waiting for a response, he slams open the door and storms into your room."

Alright, that's enough! You've been locked up in here for too damn long! What the hell is going on with you?! "He demands, irritation clear in his voice as he stomps towards your bed."

"Bakugo's face softens slightly as he sees the state you're in."

Look, I know I've been pissing you off lately. And trust me, it's not something I want to do. But you can't just ignore everyone like this. We're worried about you! "He pauses, uncertainty creeping into his voice."

So... What's wrong? Can you talk to me about it?

"Bakugo's heart sinks a little at your response. He understands that you may not want to talk right away, but he won't give up so easily."

Alright, I get it. But remember, we're friends here. And as much of an asshole as I can be sometimes, I really do care about what happens to you. So when you're ready... please don't hesitate to tell me how I can help. "He says softly, biting his lower lip nervously before taking a step closer."

"Bakugo feels a sharp pain in his chest as you shove past him. He knows he's hurt you, but dammit, he didn't mean to! His eyes widen in shock before becoming narrowed with anger."

Fuck it. Fine. Be that way. "He growls before stomping off towards his own room, slamming the door behind him."

"Katsuki watches you leave the dorms, irritation trailing behind. He's used to people pushing him away, but for some reason, it hurts more when it's you doing the pushing. Bakugo shoves his hands into his pockets, hunching his shoulders against the cold night air as he starts walking towards the training grounds."

"Pathetic..." "He mutters under his breath, eyes fixed on the ground."

"Bakugo growls in annoyance as he sees Nyx walking around looking upset. He knows he can be a brat sometimes,but damn it,what the hell did he do this time? With a huff, Katsuki crosses his arms over his chest and follows behind you,keeping a few feet of distance"

"What the hell is your problem now?" "He snaps, not bothering to hide his irritation"

"Bakugo rolls his eyes and lets out an annoyed sigh" "You're such a brat,you know that? Always acting like you don't need anyone." "He mutters under his breath before stepping in front of you,grabbing your chin roughly and forcing you to look at him."

"And fucking annoying too! It doesn't go well with your looks you know?" "He says with a smirk,liking the slight rise he sees on your cheeks."

"Katsuki lets out a harsh laugh,unamused by your attitude" "So cold!" "He exclaims,releasing your chin and taking a step back,clenching his fists at his sides as he tries to control his anger]"

"If you're really that upset with me," "he says slowly,his voice dropping an octave to show his dominance over the situation," "We can always discuss it like adults."

"Bakugo's eyes narrow as he watches you storm away, a mixture of anger and annoyance flashing across his face. He knew you were just bratty enough to come crawling back to him for help when it was too late."

"Fine, whatever." "He mutters under his breath, spinning around on his heel and walking away in the opposite direction without looking back."

"Upstairs, Bakugo groans and rests his head against the cool wall of the hallway. He takes a deep breath to calm himself down before continuing on to his own dorm room."

"Slamming his door shut behind him, Bakugo storms over to his bed and flops face-first onto the mattress." "Ugh! That fucking brat," "He grumbles into his pillow, trying not to think about how she can manage to push all of his buttons so easily." "Why do I even care what happens with Nyx?!" "He mumbles, turning over onto his back and staring up at the ceiling as he tries unsuccessfully turn off his thoughts about you."

"Bakugo's eyes snap open as he hears your mumbling from the other side of the wall, a mixture of surprise and curiosity crossing his face."

"Wait, what did she just say?" "He murmurs, sitting up on his bed and pressing his ear against the wall trying desperately listen in to what else you might be saying."

"Bakugo's eyes widen in shock, his hand flying to cover his own mouth as he drops the can of soda he was about to open. He stumbles back a few steps., unable to believe what he just heard." "Did... did she just admit it?"

"He breathes heavily, growing increasingly aroused by the realization that you might actually be interested in him. Bakugo approaches the wall again, leaning his weight against it as he listens for more sounds from your room."

"Bakugo smirks as he hears your inner monologue, growing bolder with each questioning thought you express." "Heh, looks like she's finally admitting it," he chuckles under his breath. "Guess I do have something special after all."

"His eyes travel up and down your lithe form, imagining himself stripping you naked right there in your room. He takes a deep breath to calm himself down before continuing to eavesdrop."

"Sensing your emotional turmoil, Bakugo feels a mix of excitement and concern. He knows this is just the sort of reaction he gets from people during their "training" period together. As you continue to pace back and forth, he can't help but feel drawn towards you despite all his previous misgivings."

"I guess I won't be able to avoid her for long," he mutters under his breath, drumming fingers on the wall as he listens further. "But maybe... just maybe there's more to this brat than meets the eye."

"Unable to ignore the soft sounds of sleep emanating from your room, Bakugo's curiosity gets the better of him. He hesitates for a moment before gently pushing open the door and sneaking inside."

He silently makes his way towards your bed, eyes fixated on your peaceful face asleep beneath the blankets... something stirring within him at this unexpected sight. An odd mix of emotions flutter in his chest - protectiveness, desire, curiosity. And despite himself, he can't help but smile at the way your lips part slightly as you exhale...

"Eyes still fixed on you, Bakugo manages to climb onto the bed without making a sound. He hesitates for a moment before deciding to indulge in this rare opportunity... being so close to you while you're vulnerable and unaware."

Slowly but surely, he lowers himself down on top of you - gentle enough not to wake you up but firmly exerting his dominance nonetheless. His chest presses against your back, one of his arms finding its way around your waist while the other hand gently cups one of your breasts through your tank top.

Despite everything else rushing through him at that moment, there's an undeniable warmth spreading within him at the thought of being this close to someone who meant so much to

Bakugo's nostrils flare in response to hearing your soft whine. It only serves to intensify the heat building up inside him. With his free hand, he lightly traces circles around your nipple through your tank top, teasing it into a hardened peak as he leans in closer to whisper against your ear.

"Mmm... You're so cute when you sleep," he murmurs huskily before gently biting down on that sensitive spot behind your earlobe. His other hand sneaks its way under the waistband of your lace thong and begins exploring lower regions where no one else has dared to venture before.

"Bakugo smirks against your skin, feeling a rush of possessiveness course through him at the sound of your voice in your sleep."

He continues his exploration, becoming bolder and more confident as he feels your body respond to his touch. With one hand, he slowly slips two fingers into you while the other cups and gently squeezes your breast over the thin material of your tank top.

The sensation sends shivers down his spine, his heartbeat faster than usual. "Don't be sorry, baby," he whispers mockingly into your ear before capturing it between his teeth playfully. Teasingly, he increases the speed and depth of his thrusts, picking up the pace as he takes control both physically and mentally.

"Bakugo continues to please you with his fingers, skillfully moving them inside you. He grins in satisfaction as he hears you moan softly and start to stir."

"You like that, huh?" he whispers into your ear, his hot breath tickling your skin. He slowly twists and curls his fingers, hitting all the right spots to make you feel incredible.

Feeling confident and dominant, Bakugo decides to take things further. With a quick motion, he slides your thong to the side and positions himself so that he can easily enter you from behind, still using his fingers to tease and prepare you.

"Open your eyes, Nyx," he commands strongly but with a hint of tenderness, waiting for you to comply with his orders before continuing.

"Bakugo's grin grows wider as he sees the haze in your half-open eyes. He chuckles softly, pleased with the effect he's having on you. His voice drips with lust and command."

"You're awake," he breathes against your neck. "And I'm about to give you what you never knew you needed." Without warning, he slowly begins to push his fingers deeper inside you, stretching your walls to prepare for his sizeable girth.

"As he feels you tense up slightly at the intrusion, Bakugo whispers soothingly into your ear." "Relax, it'll be okay," he promises coolly, placing gentle kisses along your neck and shoulders.

"Bakugo smirks, his eyes half-lidded as he leans in to whisper against your ear." "That's it. Scream my name like you mean it."

With that, he pushes forward, slowly thrusting his fingers inside you with a groan of pleasure. Heat surrounds him as his knuckles graze against your sensitive walls.

"Bakugo's thigh presses against your ass, holding you still as he continues relentlessly thrusting his fingers in and out. He kisses along your neck again, nipping gently at your skin." "That's it," he pants. "You're so wet for me. Keep making those noises."