katsuki bakugou LOVESSSS watching you cook, man.
youâre in the kitchen lookinâ sexy as fuck. white tank top on with no bra, little black booty shorts, extra small knotless braids in a claw clip, messy edges, and the pink hello kitty apron he bought you for your birthday. heâs in heaven.
youâre cutting up tomatoes for your homemade tacos, and youâre just slowly swaying to the beat of diamond boy by sza playing lowly on the alexa, and heâs just staring.
you can feel him burning holes into the back of your skull, and maybe your ass. âstop staring at me, creep.â you tease, smiling at him from over your shoulder.
âi canât look at my girl now? iâm just admiring the view, baby.â he says, getting up to stand behind you. long, muscular arms wrapping around your waist.
âmhm, sure,â you mumble lowly, still cutting.
âtacos smell good, just like you,â he murmurs, planting small kisses on your neck and shoulder.
you can feel your face get warm.
âkatsuki, stop! youâre distracting me! sit down!â you say, pushing him off playfully.
âaw mâsorry baby, i just couldnât help myself. you just look sooo pretty, mama,â he smirks, eyes trailing all over you.
âi know katsuki. thank you katsuki, youâve said it 100 times already,â you smile, shaking your head. you take the small portion of cut tomatoes over to the tacos and sprinkle them on, as well with the shredded cheese and lettuce.
âfoodâs ready, love,â you say, bringing the tray with the tacos on it over to the island katsuki sitting at.
he looks at the food, then you, then the food again, then you again and gets up from the stool.
âboy, are you okay?â you say, looking at him with your eyebrow raised.
he puts his hands on your waist, pulls you closer, and gives you exactly 3 long kisses on the lips, moving down to your neck.
âi donât know⊠if i wanna eat these tacosâŠor you,â he says in between kisses.
âkatsuki!â you yelp, pulling his head up.
âyouâre so silly. i didnât make these for no reason kat,â you pout.
he smiles softly, âmm, mâsorry baby, letâs eat,â he says leaning down to give you a peck on the lips.
âi can eat you after tho, right?â he GENUINELY asks.
you look at him for a second before doing a giggly-sigh.
âsure, katsuki. make sure you brush your teeth tho.â
âfuck yes!â he yells, making you jump. he grabs 2 plates from the cabinet and the tray of tacos and goes to the dining room.
that man is such a freak for your pretty ass, itâs insane.
