₊⊹ Oh Shit Her Dad Walks In
Request (from @greentea3014 ) request: hello* uhmm... soo in was thinking about you writing something like... bakuogu and his girl are making out and it gets a little spicy.. and then her father comes in her room and sees bakugous shirt off and and get angry... like what would bakugou doo. 👁👄👁
WC : 1.2k
The homework on the floor had quickly been discarded and forgotten—much to Katsuki’s ‘annoyance’. He was never one to fall behind in school, he put his grades and academic performance above anything else, but god you looked ethereal in your thin tank top. It was a relaxing night so you just slipped on a pair of sleep shorts, one that revealed every inch of your soft skin for Katsuki’s red eyes to wander on.
On multiple occasions you had caught him gawking glancing at your exposed skin. For someone so persistent in getting good grades, he couldn’t seem to give a shit about the laptop in front of him. It had been a good handful of minutes since he’d even turned a page or typed a letter. And of course you were ever oblivious. Just continuing to work on your study guide, humming a soft tune from your earbuds. Katsuki couldn’t take it anymore.
He rose from the floor, towering over your comfortable position on the bed. It took you a second to even realize he was there and slowly you took out one of your earbuds and turned to him. “Everything okay?” You gave him a dorky smile, one that raised Katsukis frustration even more. Without even giving you an answer, his warm hands planted on your cheeks and he leaned in.
The kiss was longing and made your heart flutter. There was a certain desperation behind it, but it was being held back. You could sense it with every short groan and how his lips kept clashing back with your after every break. With precision, you moved your laptop away and shut it, scooting closer to your pillows. You couldn’t even lean back before Katsuki’s strong hands were lifting your waist and in the blink of an eye you were situated on his lap.
The change in position didn’t falter his need for you and he only placed his hand into your hair, guiding your mouth with his. Your room was growing hotter by the second. All of your senses were focused on the man under you; how soft his hair was as you raked through the back of it, the smell of smoke and his signature cologne was intoxicating, how he tasted of fresh mint from the gum he had chewed earlier, and you could hear the faint sounds of his want under his breath.
“Kats,” You whined, sinking your hands under his graphic t-shirt. A low chuckle escaped his bruised lips—the sound making your stomach do turns. His large hands found yours and he helped you loudly off the pesky fabric (since it was hiding away the greek statue that was his body). Every inch that lifted above his abdomen sent waves of fuzz to your head, like you couldn’t contain your excitement. Finally the shirt was tossed to the side and you had a full look at his chiseled figure. The yellow lamp in your room illuminated his abs and how his pecs softly rose and fell with his breath.
“Gonna stop staring?” His tease came out in a low whisper. You smirked lowly, soft hands gliding against his skin,”Maybe.” So focused on his chest, you didn’t notice how his finger slipped under your chin and raised your head to look at him,”That means keep kissing me, idiot.” You did not need to be told twice.
Between your battle for more of Katsuki’s taste and touch, neither of you seemed to be able to hear the sound of your door opening. Katsuki’s hands were toying with the end of your shirt and just before he could even lift it, someone cleared their throat from behind you two. You jumped away from your boyfriend, heart pounding loud and fast, but your fear turned into utter dread as you made eye contact with the person at your door. Arms crossed, brow furrowed, and absolutely fuming was your father. His eyes were locked onto the blonde who looked ticked off that your make-out sesh was interrupted.
“I was going to check if everything was going alright, but clearly you two got distracted.” Humor was far gone from his tone. Brain malfunctioning, you tried to speak up,”We were just kissing, I swear that was it.” Your father wasn’t hearing any of it, instead glaring at Katsuki’s exposed chest, then flicking his eyes towards you,”He came here to study, if you two can’t keep your hands to yourself, then he should leave.” You scoffed, ready to beg for some sort of say in this, but you were cut off.
“It’s not a big deal,” Katsuki huffed, already annoyed and the fact your dad was getting mad at you wasn’t helping. Whipping his head around, your father held nothing but anger in his eyes as he threw daggers at the boy on his daughter's bed,” I’m sorry, but I don’t think you have any right to speak, especially when this talk is only for my daughter.”
Katsuki got off the bed in order to grab his shirt, tugging it back on as he spoke again,” Like she said, it was just harmless kissing,” He repeated,” You’re acting like you didn’t kiss your wife when you were our age. I would say it’s a great thing that I'm kissing her instead of, I don’t know, making her cry. Which I never would.”
Your fathers mouth opened, but it shut quickly, as if he couldn’t muster up a response. So you added on,” Kats is an amazing boyfriend Dad. I’m sorry you walked in at such a terrible time, but it’s just what happened when two people like each other,” With a small giggle, you finished,”Or atleast, that’s what you told me when I caught you and mom kissing at like six years old.”
A light blush covered your dad’s cheeks and suddenly the anger dissolved into a light embarrassment. It was silent for a bit, until Katsuki cut through it,”If you do want me to leave, I won’t argue,” “No,” Your dad answered instantly, shaking his head,” It’s fine, you don’t have to leave. If you make her happy then who am I to stop this young love.”
You cringed a bit at the term, letting out an awkward laugh, while Katsuki just tried to keep a still face. Your dad was a bit embarrassing at times, but he meant well. “I’ll leave you too be,” He smiled softly as he shut the door. When the metal clicked, you turned to the blonde, a bit worn out from the exchange, but you still had enough energy to pounce on him and steal his lips in a final kiss. It was full of endearment and a silent thanks for the sweet things he said.
Pulling away, you relished at the look of his blown out pupils and how he had a tiny grin spreading to his face,”You must like me a lot to say all of that,” You leaned in and hummed against his lips, quietly snickering,” I don’t know about a lot.” Your words didn’t match the girlish look that rested on your face, so full of love that you quite don’t know what to do with it.
“ ‘an amazing boyfriend’ doesn’t sound familiar?” He quoted, glancing back down at your glossy lips. Shaking your head, you planted soft pecks on his face,”Nope, don't ring a single bell.” You squeaked as a sharp pinch was sent to your hip,”Hey!” Katsuki only grinned, interrupting your complaints by pulling you closer.
divider creds: @cafekitsune & @enchanthings-a
i wanted to make kats a bigger character then to just get mad and upset the parent in this situation, also i think him being respectful but stern about his love for you is a must
