craving sweet domestic fluff with bf!bakugou (˶ ˘ ³˘)ˆᵕ ˆ˶)
You were snuggling with Katsuki in the common room, resting on the couch when you decided he wasn’t giving you enough attention. Nevermind the fact he was letting you lay on him and was petting your head, he clearly was depriving you of the attention you so desperately need.
“Katsukiii,” you whined, draped over the boy’s lap, poking at his stomach and thighs as you tried to get his attention. He huffed, blowing out air through his nose, choosing to ignore your pouting.
“So you hate me? I see how it is.” Petulantly, you rolled off Katsuki’s lap, not-so graciously flopping to the floor. “You want me to die. No, it’s fine, I get it. You’re just evil and you hate me. Whatever.”
He stared down at you in disbelief. He didn’t even have to say “really, you idiot?” because it was written on his face.
“You’re so damn dramatic,” Katsuki said and rolled his eyes, actually rolled his eyes at you. The audacity!
He nudged you with his foot, bumping your shoulder with a sock-clad toe. “Get up.” He nudged you again. “Stupid. Get up, quit throwin’ a tantrum like a baby.”
You gasped at the name-calling, clutching at your chest like he’d wounded you.
“You are cruel!” You sat up and whacked him in the leg, squealing and shuffling away when he retaliated by trying to kick you. “You are so mean to me, calling me names and kicking me. How dare you!”
Reluctantly Katsuki began to smile, smirking at your over-the-top act. He kicked his leg out at you again, managing to knock you off balance. Once you were down, vulnerable and defenseless, you thought he was going to come and lie with you, as if he was going to be nice and sweet and cuddle with you on the carpet. He got your hopes up, like the evil man he is.
Instead he grabbed a pillow and chucked it at you, snickering as it hit you square in the face. He was aiming for the floor next to your head, or at least that’s what he claimed when you returned fire and threw the pillow back at him.
“Hey! Cut it out, it was an accident!” Katsuki laughed, raising his hands up to stop the soft cushion from hitting his face. (Yeah, not so funny when it’s happening to you, huh?)
“You started it!” You jumped up from the floor, pouncing onto Katsuki, giggling maniacally. He let you hold him down, victorious at last. “Ha-ha, I win! That’s what you get for ignoring me.”
Katsuki stared up at you as you gloated, a teeny smile appearing, just barely visible to anybody who hadn’t studied his face for hours and catalogued every minor twitch and contraction of his facial muscles – which you, of course, have done.
“You’re a sore winner,” Katsuki said, like he isn’t the king of sore winners.
You must’ve had a look on your face that said you were going to wage another war because Katsuki was quick to shut you up with a kiss, pulling you down ‘til you were flush against him.
You couldn’t fight a kiss from him. A soft, happy hum escaped you as your mouths connected. Any time Katsuki kissed you, it was like he hit your off-switch, one little smooch and you were making sweet, soft noises and relaxing into him.
Everything around you melted away, the noise from the TV, the chaotic sound of Mineta getting zapped for perving down the hall. You two were in your own world, a little bubble just for you.
You were aware you were still in public. Anybody could come into the common room and see you lovebirds making out on the couch.
“Mhm, where you goin’?” Katsuki groaned as you pulled away, chasing after your lips without even bothering to open his eyes.
“People are gonna see us, ‘suki,” You shushed him, pecking him on the lips again because you just couldn’t resist. “We should go back to your room.”
You must have some kind of spidey-sense as Iida walked into the room, eyeing you two suspiciously. He always knew when you were up to no good.
“Ah- hey! Get off each other, this is entirely inappropriate!” Iida looked away, covering his eyes, acting like you two were doing something far worse than just kissing. You guys aren’t that crazy… most of the time. Dutifully, you climbed off Katsuki, brushing yourself off nonchalantly.
“Sorry, Iida,” You apologised, barely biting back a laugh at his strict yet flustered expression. “We were just leaving.”
Katsuki very maturely mocked you under his breath, shrugging when you stuck your tongue out at him.
Iida, bless his heart, just sighed and went about his business, pointedly ignoring the giggles as you guys retreated down the hall to Katsuki’s room.
You were definitely in for a bad time when you got there, but at least it was the guy you loved the most ruthlessly teasing you. You could handle it from him, he’s your soulmate after all.
