red hair clips
ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ SYNOPSIS ::
ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ TAGS :: (obsessed!)kaminari x (artist!)f!reader ᯓ fluff ᯓ lime ᯓ thigh obsession ᯓ lewd thoughts ᯓ accidental grinding ᯓ wc: 4.6k ᯓ notproofread! ᯓ story ᯓ
ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ AUTHOR’S NOTE :: imagine the tables in the classroom as the same one from miraculous ladybug. & apologies for the late post i was really busy yesterday!!
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you were beautiful; your face, your innocent smile, your pretty eyes and those damn thighs. they killed kaminari every time you wore your uniform skirt and sat down. gosh have mercy on his cock he just wanted to bury himself between your thighs and feel every inch of your plush, thick, thighs. he noticed how your skirt was much more revealing than the rest you had.
you were currently sitting beside kaminari in class with that same skirt on right know. he swallowed hard, the imaginations going through his mind, way too dirty for your innocence. he closed his eyes trying to think of something else that turned him off. but he couldn’t, all he could think about was your thighs. suddenly he felt someone's soft hand grabbing his, and it was no other than you. you looked at him with an innocent look on your face.
“can i draw on your hand?” you asked with that sickingly sweet sexy voice, tapping your pen from side to side on the desk.
"fuck yes!" he replied in his head, “mhm, go ahead.”
you grabbed his hand and placed it on your thigh and began drawing. holy fucking shit, your skin was so damn soft.
fuck— he needed you so bad, you were just so innocent and gorgeous. you drew a very detailed lighting bolt on his hand, it was a little hard since kaminari’s hand were so veiny and big, but you managed to do the best you could. your thumb caressed his skin every once in a while to wipe off the mistake you made in pen. fuck, you killed him. your soft, tender touch felt like heaven. he could already tell he his hands were sweating, but he couldn’t give up the feeling of your warm skin on his. he swallowed the excess saliva, knowing that he was a mess at this point.
“do you do this to everyone? or just me?” he asked, attempting to look casual.
“just you,” you replied, glancing at him for a split second. “i don’t think my art’s good enough to draw on other people, but i thought you wouldn’t mind.” you focused back onto the drawing.
“my skin only then?” he asked.
you chuckled, “whatever that means, yeah your skin only.” you blushed, your innocence making you completely oblivious.
that adorable, coy look on your face made his heart drop to his stomach. he wanted to scoop you up and hold you to his chest. he had to remind himself not to be greedy since you weren’t even his.
”you’re lucky you’re cute.” he joked in an annoyed tone, glancing down to his hand which you were still holding.
your eyebrows raised for a second hearing kaminari call you ‘cute.’ “i’m cute?” you smirked at his flushed face.
a nervous chuckle left his lips and he swore that he could feel his heart skip a beat. what kind of question was that? how did you not know you were adorable?!
“you’re joking right? you have to be the cutest girl at this school—” he admitted a little too honestly, only catching himself at the last minute.
you smiled. it was true, you were known for being one of the prettiest girls in u.a, but no one’s ever told you that before. “thank you, i would nominate you as the cutest boy in the school.”
“me?” he exclaimed, looking surprised. sure, he’d gotten plenty of compliments from the girls in the school, but it never felt sincere— it was like they were just trying to flatter him. but it felt different coming from you; it made his heart feel so warm. he couldn’t keep the smile off his face, it was almost like he was glowing.
he laughed, “i think that title should go to shoto—"
you shook your head. “no, i think you deserve it" you laughed a little as mr. aizawa cleared his throat, signaling for you and kaminari to end your conversation. you luckily finished the drawing on kaminari’s hand. you removed your pen from off his hand and went to writing down the new notes aizawa wrote on the board. kaminari looked down at his hand, admiring your art. not only was it the cutest thing, but you also managed to draw an almost perfect lightning bolt.
"you’re really talented, you know that?” he whispered quietly, leaning towards you.
“thanks, i have other drawings i can show you once lunch starts, inside of my dorm room.” you whispered back.
the way that you whispered made kaminari feel giddy. you were inviting him over to your dorm! and you were going to show him your art. he was pretty sure that today was the best day of his life as he looked at you again, trying to keep a smile off his face.
“definitely” he nodded, giving you a smile before going back to trying to look interested in the lesson. his mind was somewhere else now, just thinking about hanging out in your dorm with just the two of you.
25 minutes later the bell rang, you and kaminari stood up about to leave until mr aizawa stopped the both of you. “not so fast you two,” he sighed, “since you guys wanted to talk nearly all class, you two have the honor of cleaning the classroom. once you finish you may head to lunch.” he walked out of the classroom and slammed the door shut.
mr. aizawa, the bane of kaminari’s existence. he groaned and sat back in his seat, putting his face in his hands. he would kill to just be alone with you and now because the both of you chatted a bit, you were stuck cleaning up with just the two of you. he wasn’t even sure mr. aizawa was serious this time but he didn’t really want to find out.
"i can’t believe him.” he groaned, looking at you with an annoyed look on his face.
“it’s okay, there isn’t really much to clean up.” you said, placing your book bag down and picking up the paper balls on the floor and any other trash you saw.
watching you be your sweet, kind self made kaminari’s previous annoyance disappear. at least he got to spend time with you instead of watching you from afar at lunch. he got up and picked up some papers and other trash, throwing it away into the nearest bin.
”yeah..i guess you’re right. still a pain in the ass though.” he added, walking over to your desk, standing beside you.
after you two finished, you guys sat back in your seats. “you’re not gonna go to lunch?” you asked, going back to doodling on your note sheet.
now that kaminari had your attention to himself, the thought of lunch without you didn’t really appeal to him. it might sound a little selfish but he always felt like a third wheel with kirishima and bakugou.
"nah, i’ll stay here with you.” he contemplated, looking over your shoulder to sneak a look at your doodling.
“okayy” you smiled and continued drawing.
for a couple minutes now, you and kaminari been talking about basically anything, finding out you two have a lot in common. as you were sitting down,you noticed a mouse crawling near your feet. you screamed as your body jumped from your seat landing on kaminari’s lap. his heart felt like it was ready to beat out of his chest with you now on his lap. he hadn’t even registered that you were sitting on him, that is until he heard you scream. instantly, his arms were around you, keeping you from falling from his lap. he instinctively began rubbing your hips in a comforting manner, a wicked idea crossed his mind but he decided not to go through with it.
"you're scared of mice?" he teased with an amused expression.
“of course! there so quick and scary!” you whined, lifting your feet off the ground so you didn’t make contact with the mouse. you came back to your senses noticing where you was sitting, it now coming to you that you were sitting on kaminari’s lap “o-oh sorry..”
kaminari found it almost cute the way that you instantly apologized for something you didn’t even mean to do.
he chuckled, his arms still securely around your waist. “don’t apologize, it’s alright.” he said, reassuringly. he was enjoying having you on his lap way too much and he tried to hide it as much as he could but his face betrayed him.
“is it okay if i... stayed on your lap?” you asked, moving innocently around his lap.
you must’ve had absolutely zero idea what the feeling of you sitting on his lap did to him— or maybe you did and you just wanted to tease him. either way, he wasn’t going to say no.
”yeah, don’t worry” he encouraged, his voice going a bit softer. he had to keep his cool.
you scooched back a little while kaminari’s hands held you tightly. he liked having you on his lap. it was so domestic and he wanted to get used to this feeling. you grabbed your piece of paper and your pen as you flipped to the next page and began to draw something. you and kaminari continued your rambling session, you felt so relaxed talking to him, like you could say anything and everything to him. he was trying his best to pay attention to the conversation you were having, as well as the drawing you were doing but all he could really focus on was your thighs on top of his.
“oh! do you still want to come to my dorm after school?” you asked, finishing up the rest of your drawing.
"yes!" was the answer that kaminari wanted to say, but that’d make it seem like he was desperate. he tried his hardest to sound casual.
“sure, why not?” he shrugged, as he was secretly imagining various scenarios that could happen once he was alone in a room with you.
“anddddd…done!” you yelped, putting your pen down and showing kaminari your work, it was a drawing of him with his hair all clipped up.
looking at your drawing, kaminari was stunned. it wasn’t just the fact that your attention to detail was nearly perfect, but you also made him look insanely good. it almost looked photo realistic. you were an insanely talented artist.
“dude, it’s sick! even hotter than the real thing.” he joked, chuckling as a sly grin appeared on his face.
you smiled, “thanks,” soon the bell had rung, the hallway flooding with kids while you shifted off kaminari’s lap and back into your seat. his legs now feeling light and empty.
great, back to class again. and now, he has to deal with not having you sit in his lap for the rest of the day. the day kept getting worse. kaminari reluctantly stood up, trying not to look too annoyed. he glanced over to you and suddenly a thought popped into his head.
”can i walk you to your next class?”
“yeah, i have home ec. what about you?” you asked, packing your bag and throwing your book bag over your shoulder.
your classes were conveniently close to each other. a smile tugged at the corner of kaminari’s lips as he answered you.
”my next class is just a couple doors down from yours.” he gestured to the door. “come on, we should get going before the hallway gets too crowded.”
you followed behind kaminari as you both walked to your next class, you and him were shoulder to shoulder laughing and talking together. kaminari was so hilarious you just couldn’t stop laughing. being able to make you laugh so hysterically like that made kaminari feel like he was on cloud nine. he was glad you found his jokes so funny, and he wanted to always be able to make you laugh like that. you sadly finally made it to class, you said your goodbyes to him and walked into your classroom.
”i’ll see you later, yeah?” he made sure as you went into your next class. it was hard to not reach for your hand but he managed, settling for a wave instead.
“yeah” you nodded, waving back at kaminari as he went to his class.
even him being away from you for even a second felt like a minute to him. as much as he tried to pay attention to his class, he spent most of it thinking about you, wondering what you were doing. the minutes couldn’t pass fast enough, all he wanted was to be alone with you in your dorm. kaminari’s head was pretty much about to fall of his head until the bell finally rung. he scurried out of the classroom, waiting for you as you took your sweet time leaving your class.
once you left the class, being the last person out the door, you walked up to kaminari with an innocent smile on your face “ready to go?”
”yeah, let’s go.”
you and kaminari walked out of school and into heights alliance. you both decided to take a shower first before he came to your dorm. you took a quick 15 minute shower and put on an off the shoulder sweater paired with some shorts that hugged your thighs in all the right places. a warm, relaxing shower definitely helped kaminari calm down a little. sure, he was still a little nervous whenever he was around you, but he felt a bit more grounded after having cleaned himself up. he put on some nice, casual-looking lounge wear which showed off his muscular figure, and headed down to your room. he knocked on your door and waited for you to let him in.
you jumped up out of your bed and opened the door for kaminari, “hii” you greeted, letting him in.
as soon as you opened the door, a wide smile appeared on kaminari’s face. seeing you again never failed to make him happy. “heyy” he replied in the same tone, walking into your dorm room as casually as he could. the room was quite cozy, although most of the dorm rooms were. he looked around, examining your decorations until his eyes landed on you.
you noticed as kaminari looked around the room, checking out all your drawings placed on your wall. “you like them?”
”yeah, i do” he complimented, turning his head to look at you. “you’re insanely talented, y’know that?”. he sat down comfortably on the edge of your bed.
you blushed at his words, “thank you,” you sat down next to him accidentally placing your hand where his was, quickly jolting away from embarrassment.
seeing you jolt away from the contact made kaminari’s heart sink a little. yeah, he was probably just reading too much into it but he wanted to hold your hand so badly.
“can i ask you something?” he asked.
“mhm anything” your hands played around on top of your thighs.
a smile crept up kaminari’s face as you said he could ask you anything. so many questions about you came to mind, but he focused on the one question that’s been bothering him this whole day.
”today..you didn’t mind sitting in my lap, right?” he asked, trying to sound as casual as possible.
“oh— yeah i didn’t mind, it was comfortable. why?” you asked pulling down your shorts a little, trying to hide your exposed thighs.
wow, you didn’t mind being physically close to him. that made kaminari feel a lot better. that answered his first question. however, he couldn’t help but notice you fiddling with your shorts, pulling them lower to hide your thighs. it made him want to whine. he wanted to ask you why you were doing that, but if he asked you he’d feel like a creep.
“i was just curious” he said sheepishly, trying to sound innocent.
after some time passed you had gotten an idea “can i try something on you?” you smiled while digging inside of your vanity drawer.
the curiosity was already starting to get to him. he was thinking, or more like hoping, about many different things that you could try on him.
”sure, what is it?” he questioned with a slightly shaky voice, watching you as you dug through your drawer.
you took out a couple red hair clips. “you wanna know how you’ll look with hair clips in?” you giggled.
oh— hair clips? that was not what kaminari was thinking. he was hoping you’d tease him about something else. a smile appeared on his face anyway, knowing that if this made you happy, then he would do it.
”okay sure,” he reached for the hair clips in your hands. “i can’t promise they’ll look good on me though.” he chuckled.
“nonsense,” you closed your vanity drawer with your hip. you walked back over to kaminari, “can i uh... sit on your lap again?”
when you closed your drawer like that, kaminari was caught off guard. there was something about the way you closed the drawer that he thought was way too hot. how could such a normal action make his head all fuzzy? just the words you said made kaminari’s heart beat faster.
”yeah, sure.” he smiled. it was a little embarrassing how his voice sounded so eager, but for once he didn’t care.
you sat on his lap, him holding onto the outer part of your thighs. as you put in the hair clips you noticed kaminari staring at you the whole time, which made you smile. you put a red hair clip in the middle of his head and both sides of his head. letting you sit on his lap made kaminari feel so happy and light. he loved having you against him, being able to feel your body against his. every movement you made to put the clips in was hypnotizing to him. your touch was so gentle, running your fingers through his hair and occasionally running your hands across his face. it was driving him crazy. he didn’t mind one bit, though.
as you lifted up his hair on the left side of his forehead you noticed a scar, “where did this scar come from?” you asked, inspecting it like a concerned mother.
there was something about the way you gently touched and pulled his hair to inspect this small, barely noticeable scar that made all of kaminari’s brain cells die on the spot. your hand on his face, being so concerned over something as small as a scar, was making it impossible for him to say anything.
”oh, that...” he answered, trying to regain his composure. “when i was fighting a villain, mr. compress, he got me good but it’s no big deal.”
kaminari tried to hide his scar back up, but you gently held onto his hand, stopping him from doing so. “no don’t hide it, it’s so cool. if i had that scar i would show it off like ‘oh yeah i totally beat up mr. compress’” you fake gloated.
he chuckled, his heart melting at your eagerness to show off a scar. he tried not to think about it but when you grabbed his hand and said that it was “cool”, he felt so happy. and when you said you would beat up mr. compress to get a scar like his, he couldn’t help but think about how adorable it was that you were trying to be tough.
”don’t get any ideas now” he chuckled, “if you keep saying things like that, i’ll believe you.”
you giggled at his comment, now finishing putting the last red hair clips in his hair. “come look at yourself,” you said getting off his lap and gently taking his arm to the vanity mirror.
he went along obediently as you took his arm and guided him to the mirror. as soon as he saw his reflection, kaminari was caught off guard. he never really thought hair clips would look decent on him, yet here he was looking at his reflection and thinking he looked pretty hot. he looked at you through the mirror, as if asking for a second opinion.
“it looks good,” you complimented, staring at him through the mirror, watching the sparkle in his eyes grow bit by bit. “you look good…” you whispered.
looking at his reflection, he couldn’t help but agree with you. he did look good, not just because the hair clips looked good on him but also because you helped him put them in. he smiled and looked at you through the mirror, his heart fluttering at the fact that you thought he looked good.
”thanks” he smiled sheepishly. he’d never admit it, but it meant so much to him that you said that he looked good.
“let’s take some photos.” you grabbed your phone and went to the camera app to take a couple photos of the two of you. your camera roll was flooded with mirror pictures of you and kaminari making serious, goofy, and cute faces.
having you so close, being able to take photos with you was so much more enjoyable than he ever could’ve imagined. kaminari never had a ton of photos of himself, but it was nice having some with you. as you continued to take silly photos, kaminari’s arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you in closer against his chest.
”careful now, you’re filling up your camera roll with my selfies” he joked, grinning.
you smiled as you allowed kaminari to pull you closer to him. after the “photo shoot” you both skimmed through the photos, pointing out your favorite ones. the photos were adorable, to say the least. kaminari couldn’t stop smiling as he scrolled through the photos, his arms still wrapped around your waist and keeping you pulled against him. he pointed to one photo in specific, one where you both were doing some goofy faces in the mirror.
”that one has to be my favorite,” he pointed out with a laugh.
“yeah, same” you laughed. you starred at the photo on your phone then looked up in the mirror, seeing kaminari’s eyes already beating you to his gaze.
his eyes widened a little. he didn’t expect you to notice him so quickly. he suddenly got a bit flustered, looking down and away from you for a moment. you smirked knowing he wasn’t trying to be obvious, yet he was. you looked at his pursed pink lips, they were so soft looking and glossy. probably from licking his lips constantly. you turned to face him, looking into his eyes.
“can i…give you a kiss?”
those words were like a shock to kaminari, leaving him almost speechless. you wanted to kiss him? he just sat there for a moment, staring into your eyes before nodding.
”yeah, go for it.” he agreed, trying to sound casual.
you leaned in to kiss kaminari, his lips meeting yours first from his eagerness. the kiss was so soft and sweet, you pulled back from the kiss, trying not to get carried away as you looked into his glare. that kiss was better than anything he could have imagined. when you pulled back, he couldn’t help but stare at you in awe.
”nah that one was too quick, you gotta give me another one” he tried to convince you sheepishly, a smile creeping up into his face.
“okayy” you giggled, leaning back into kaminari.
you could feel his hands glide down to your thighs, resting it there. not doing anything inappropriate, yet just feeling the skin around there. he was hesitant to put his hands on your thighs like that, but he wanted to be closer to you any way possible. your skin was soft, smooth, and just so inviting that he couldn’t resist. as you leaned into him more, his hands slowly slid down further towards the inside of your thighs. he tried to be careful, still aware that it was too forward for him to touch you like that. he felt so daring, doing something so intimate but at the same time so risky. while he continued to kiss you, kaminari’s mind was racing with a million thoughts about what he was doing, and how he shouldn’t be doing this, but your kiss felt too good.
you both pulled away from the kiss to get some oxygen, you and kaminari’s face were completely flushed with redness and your breathing was slightly uneven. despite needing to breathe, he never wanted to pull away from you. he wanted to feel your kiss against his lips forever. you both slowly regained his composure. his heart was beating faster than it probably ever had before and his breaths weren’t too even either. he looked down at your thighs and realized his hands were way too close to a place they shouldn’t be. he quickly jerked them back and put them on his lap instead, feeling embarrassed that he couldn’t help but touch you like that.
“it’s okay,” you laughed, noticing how kaminari’s hand jerked back.
realizing that you saw him jerk his hand back, he felt even more embarrassed. he felt like he did something wrong by being too forward.
”s-sorry, i didn’t mean to” he explained, trying to look anywhere besides your thighs.
“noo really its okay” you giggled as you got up and moved yourself over to your bed, silently inviting kaminari over.
he stood up when you got up and followed you over to the bed, still feeling embarrassed for what he just did. he his knees were on the bed, looking over at you with a sheepish smile.
”can i lay my head on your lap?” he asked, feeling like he was pushing it even more.
“yeah of course” you smile.d
he felt relieved that you said yes, now feeling a bit less embarrassed. he laid his head down on your lap, looking up at you and feeling completely at ease now. he looked up at you for a moment, his gaze roaming all over your face.
”you look so pretty from down here” he smirked.
your hand played with his hair, finger combing it while stroking his golden locs. “thank you, you look even better up here.” you teased back.
oh, it felt so nice to have you play with his hair like that. kaminari’s eyes almost fluttered closed as you combed your fingers through his hair, completely letting himself get lost in your touch. he couldn’t help but blush at your compliment, letting out a small laugh.
”yeah? you think so?” he asked while you played with his hair, his voice sounding a bit dreamy.
“mhmm” you hummed, feeling you both getting all comfy and relaxed.
that was so cute. those little noises you made when you were relaxed were so perfect. kaminari felt like he was already in heaven, being able to lie down on your lap like this, with you playing with his hair. every now and then he would open his eyes, to look up at you and smile.
”i could stay like this forever y’know” he said, almost whispering.
“then we should” you whispered back.
he chuckled in agreement. he shut his eyes again and smiled, his arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you a little closer.
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