Bakugou paced the room once, fists clenching and unclenching at his sides like he was trying to talk himself out of saying something. You were sitting on the edge of the bed, arms crossed, watching him with raised eyebrows.
He finally stopped and looked at you messy hair, flushed face, and eyes dark with frustration. Not anger. Not with you. Just raw, throbbing need.
“I-fuck,” he muttered, dragging a hand through his hair. “Can you just... suck me off?”
You blinked, slowly. “That's how you ask?”
He gritted his teeth, clearly embarrassed, clearly desperate. “Please.”
That made you smirk. “Wow, Katsuki Bakugou begging for a blowjob? Didn’t think I’d live to see this day.”
He groaned, the tips of his ears turning red, but his eyes never left yours. “I’m serious. I can’t think straight, I need it ,need you.”
You stayed silent, watching him squirm under your gaze. He stepped closer, standing between your legs now, eyes pleading but his voice still gruff.
“I’ll do whatever you want after,” he said quietly, almost breathless. “Just... please, suck my dick. I’ve been hard since earlier and it's fuckin’ aching.”
You looked down and yeah, he was rock hard, straining against his sweats, leaking through the fabric. He wasn’t bluffing.
His fingers twitched at his sides like he was holding back from grabbing your face.
“C’mon,” he whispered, eyes softer now. “I’m begging you.”
You finally rose from the bed and tugged down the waistband of his sweats. He hissed softly, breath catching as his cock sprang free flushed, thick, and already glistening with precum.
God, it was pretty.
His shaft was long and firm, veins subtly trailing beneath the surface, leading up to the swollen, ruddy tip so slick it shimmered in the low light. A bead of precum welled up at the slit, slowly dripping down over his length, proof of just how badly he needed this.
You ran a finger along the underside of him, right over that sensitive ridge, and his entire body jolted. His legs stiffened, a sharp breath escaping his lips.
“Shit, don’t tease,” he gasped, his voice wrecked already. “It’s… sensitive today.”
You glanced up at him with an arched brow, amused. “Sensitive?”
He nodded quickly, his cheeks burning but his eyes desperate. “Yeah. I-I’ve been thinking about you all day. Didn’t touch myself, didn’t wanna cum without you. Just -fuck.”
“You’re dripping,” you said softly, stroking once, slow, deliberate.
His hips twitched as you wrapped your hand around the base, your thumb swiping over the leaking tip. More precum oozed out immediately, slick and warm in your palm.
“‘Cause I need it,” he choked out. “Please, baby… put your mouth on me.”
On their way back to camp, they met Uraraka and Tsuyu being attacked by a girl belonging to the group of villains.
"We can't stand here and talk. Let's move," Shoji said.
"I'm just glad you didn't get injured too bad. Now come on, join our group. We are protecting Kacchan and making our way back to camp," Midoriya said.
"If you're talking about Bakugou, then shouldn't he be with you guys?" Tsuyu asked.
"What are you talking about, he's behind-" Midoriya said and everyone looked behind.
The path was empty.
"Y/N weren't you with him?" Shoji asked.
"He was!" Y/N frantically looked around the area and realized something, "Guys, Tokoyami is missing too."
Just then a villain appeared holding two marbles. Shoji was right. They were being too naïve to think that they were going to go back to camp without facing any problems. A part of Y/N blamed herself to be too occupied with her selfish thoughts, so much that it affected her classmates and she didn't even realize it.
Mr. Compress, as the villain called himself, was too fast for them to chase on foot so Midoriya devised a plan to launch them through the air using Ochaco and Tsuyu's quirks. Shoji guided them through the air using his arms and they approach him. Y/N could only use her quirk to move fast on ground, which was of no help since the villain was skipping fast high up from the ground. While the boys were launched to capture him, Y/N decided to follow them wherever they were going to fall.
They tackled him out of the air and ended up landing directly at the Vanguard Action Squad's rendezvous point. Mr. Compress transformed himself into a marble and Dabi threw a fireball at the students. Todoroki evaded while Midoriya and Shoji's arms got partially burned. Y/N arrived at the right moment and used her quirk towards the fire, giving the both of her friends' some time to move away.
Dabi tried to confirm that the villain had captured Bakugou, but Shoji confirmed that he'd taken the marbles Mr. Compress transformed them into.
That was the cue for them to run as fast as possible towards the camp, to get more help. As they were running, someone blocked them.
It was the same villain that attacked U.S.J. back then - Kurogiri. He opened his warp gate and helped the villains to transport back to their hideout.
"Hold on, we're not leaving without the kid," Dabi said as Mr. Compress got near the gate.
"Don't worry. They were so proud of themselves for rooting through my pockets that I thought I'd let them to gloat. But allow me to explain it easy. If I'm flaunting something shiny, it's because there's something I don't want you to see," he replied and revealed the marbles he kept hidden in his mouth. He clicked his fingers and the marbles with Shoji transformed back to ice. When they were attacking the villain to stop him a while back, he took it as an opportunity and turned some of Todoroki's ice to marbles and kept it in his pockets, the ones Shoji took.
As the villains were slowly retreating back to the warp gate, a flash of light hit Mr. Compress on his face and he chocked the marbles out. Shoji, Todoroki, Y/N and Midoriya wasted no time to move fast and catch them. Midoriya's legs gave out and he fell crashing back, while the rest continued. Y/N stopped in the middle, Todoroki was almost there.
Almost.
Dabi was there faster.
Y/N's heart dropped and she felt a sickening tug in the pit of her stomach as she looked at the scene.
"Check it now. Transform them back," Dabi said and on the snap of Mr. Compress's fingers, the marbles turned.
Dabi was holding on Bakugou's neck, slowly moving back to the gate.
There was no time to waste. Y/N sped up and ran towards them, trying to get hold on to him. Midoriya did too, but all they got from their friend was a look that they never got before and a statement, "Stay back."
Y/N stumbled and fell down on the ground, her head hitting hard as she watched the warp gate close and disappear into thin air. She felt dizzy as her visions blurred. Ochaco reached the area soon and pulled her back on feet. Y/N still kept her mouth shut, eyes fixed on the same place he disappeared.
"Y/N pull yourself together-" Ochaco said when Y/N finally spoke.
"Why..." she muttered, "Why did I stop? I should've just ran instead of leaving it to Todoroki. I could've stopped it from happening."
"You did whatever you could in that situation," Ochaco said slowly walking back to the camp, taking her arm on her shoulder. She didn't know how Y/N was feeling at the moment but she could tell. She was just like her when it came to Bakugou. Ochaco could tell just by looking into her eyes that this girl had deeper feelings for the boy like she had for Midoriya. And she knew, no amount of consolation was going to help her and keep her from blaming herself.
But that was the worst part. Y/N was going to keep beating herself up for what happened and there was nothing that she could do to help her. She knew it was better if Kyoka was there with her, but she was injured too.
As the ambulance arrived, everyone, who were injured were taken to the hospital. Those were the last words that Ochaco heard from Y/N. After the incident, she went completely quiet and looked out of it. She was just...not there with them. She got patched up on her head which was bleeding lightly when she hit the ground.
Only one thing replayed over and over in her head. How she was so close to hold him and pull him back, but one of her own decisions that she took before led to endanger the life of her friend.
She didn't get to tell him about her feelings. He was gone.
Her friend.
Her...first love.
All because she thought someone other than her was there to do the work that she should've done.
The rain hadn’t stopped since morning a steady, soft percussion against the dorm windows. You’d been curled up in Bakugou’s bed for hours, the room dim and warm, wrapped in his blanket and his scent.
You’d told him you should probably get up for class. He’d pulled you back down without a word, his arm tightening around you like you’d just said something ridiculous.
Now, your head rested on his chest, listening to the strong, steady beat of his heart. He was tracing patterns on your back slow, absentminded his breathing quiet and even.
“You ever think about… not having to leave?” he asked suddenly, his voice so low you almost thought you imagined it.
You tilted your head up to look at him. His eyes were on the ceiling, but there was something in his expression, something vulnerable, like he was afraid of the answer.
“Leave?” you echoed.
“Yeah,” he muttered, finally meeting your gaze. “When shit gets busy… or we graduate… or whatever. I hate thinking about you not being here.”
The words settled in your chest like a weight. You touched his jaw, your thumb brushing over the faint stubble there. “I’m not going anywhere, Katsuki.”
His eyes softened at your voice, but you could still see that tightness in them, that deep‑down fear he would never say out loud. Instead, he kissed you; slow, lingering, almost desperate.
It wasn’t just a kiss; it was something more.
By the time his lips trailed down your neck, your shirt was already pushed up, his touch reverent, almost trembling. He undressed you slowly, like if he rushed, the moment would shatter.
When he finally pushed inside, you gasped not because of the stretch, but because of the way he was looking at you.
Like you were the only thing keeping him grounded.
His thrusts weren’t fast, but deep; deliberate; like he wanted you to feel every inch, every unspoken word. His forehead pressed to yours, and you could feel his breath hitch every time you clenched around him.
“You don’t get it,” he whispered, his voice cracking. “It’s not just sex. It’s… fuck, it’s you. You’re the only one who makes me feel like I’m not—” He broke off, swallowing hard.
You kissed him before he could finish, your hands in his hair, holding him like you could keep the pieces together.
“I love you,” you murmured against his lips, and the way he exhaled- shaky, almost relieved -made your chest ache.
“I’m not lettin’ you go,” he said, and you believed him.
When you came, your body curling into his. He followed moments later, groaning your name, pushing as deep as he could, holding you there as he spilled inside.
Neither of you moved for a long time. The rain kept falling, soft and steady, as he buried his face in your neck and whispered- so quietly you almost missed it-
“I don’t care what happens after this… just don’t leave me.”
And you held him tighter, promising silently that you never would.
Y/N , Mina and Occhaco were all staring at a phone, looking at videos of penguins, and one of the three girls occasionally saying aww at the video.
Bakugo had just finished training with Todoroki, and came to get Y/N for their usual after class gas station run for snacks, so they could study together. Most people would call this a date, and despite the fact that Y/N and Bakugo had been in the “ talking” phase for a few weeks. They had not made the step to make it official. They both wanted to, Y/N enjoyed being with Bakugo and wanted to go on actual dates with him. Like to the movies or out for lunch. She wanted to snuggle up close to him at night and watch movies with her.
And Bakugo adored Y/N more than anything, he wanted to hug her every time she looked at him with those eyes, he wanted to take her places that boyfriends take girlfriends. He wanted to cook for her, he wanted to ask her to be his. But h didn’t because he didn’t want to ruin the best thing he ever had.
“ Ready to go?” He asked. “ What you girls looking at?” He asked.
“ Oh...” She hesitated.” Nothing important,” she snatched the phone jamming it in her pocket. She stood up and grabbed her bookbag and started to walk to the gas station.
They were about halfway to the gas station, the air was silent and clam, the occasional car would speed by, but other than that he was silent and easy. They were walking so close together that their fingertips kept grazing each other. Bakugo finally grabbed her hand, and turned to see her beginning to flush with blush.
“ Hey Y/N... what was that video you were watching earlier?”
“ It was about penguins... they mate for life.”
“ Oh really.” He asks, wondering if he was being thrown a weird hint, or something strange.
“ Yeah.. they give each other rocks to show their commitment.”
Bakugo only responded with a low pitched grunt, and they continued their walk in a quiet silence. And their evening procced as normal, but Bakugo couldn’t stop thinking about rocks, and how much he wanted to mate for life.
The next day, Bakugou found the smoothest rock he could find and durning lunch he pulled Y/N aside.
“ So I uhh... I got you something.” He spoke, his face was flushed with red, and he was clearly fight nervous.
“ Really. “ Her eyes lit up, but then her face softened. “ You didn’t have to get me anything.”
“ Its no big deal really.” He spoke pulling out the rock from his pocket. He placed it in her open hand. “ I got you a rock, to show you my commitment.”
