❝Stars Aligned❞ » Katsuki Bakugou x Fem!Reader

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It was quiet for a good five minutes, his face was still inches away from yours and you could feel his breath fan over your face as you tried your best to not stare directly at him, growing nervous in the pit of your stomach.

"I hate you, you know that?" He spoke up, making your eyes look into his and raised your eyebrows in amusement.

He didn't exactly hate you, he hated the way he felt when he was around you. It was a different feeling he couldn't exactly pinpoint but he really hated the fact that when he was around you, he felt secure and it would bring up a lot of memories you two have shared the last few months.

"You remind me everyday, Katsuki." You scoffed under your breath and suddenly his large rough hand had moved up to caress your cheek, making you freeze under his touch.

He grunted, his eyes burning right through you and you could feel his long fingers tangling up in your hair. He was frustrated with himself, he had all of this built up tension and feelings that he didn't know what to do with.

You could tell how tensed up he was but you could also feel how soft his touch was on your skin. Bakugou had been arguing with himself in his mind this entire time, to give in to his feelings or push them away and hope they'll go away.

He never was the type to be like this, he didn't even want to be like this. He was only here for one reason, to beat everyone and become a number one pro hero but you just had to show up. You just had to annoy him and become his friend. It was aggravating.

Your words had repeated inside of his head
'too scared?'

He wasn't scared, he never was scared. He just knows this won't end well if he gave in, nothing lasts forever with him and he was kind of worried about taking you down with him, he didn't want that for you.

'then do it.'

He huffed out a breath, his hand sliding down to grab a hold of your chin firmly as he met your gaze again, your soft eyes staring up into his fiery ones. You two were practically opposites, why were you even in his bed? He couldn't even answer that question but he was somewhat glad you were here.

Suddenly the alarm beside his bed had went off, startling the both of you and that's when you both had realized you've been up all night and now class started in an hour.

You cursed under your breath, moving to get out of his bed but his hand wrapped around your wrist and gently tugged at it.

"Let's skip class today."

"You wanna skip class?"

"Why not." He stared up at you and you thought about it, it wouldn't be a big deal but you know Aizawa would be on your ass tomorrow.

"C'mon, don't be a wuss." He teased, making you shoot him a dirty look and moved to lay back down beside him.

"And what are we going to do? Just stay in here?" You asked and he shrugged, staying in his room wasn't really that bad of an idea.

"Are you just trying to skip to avoid All Might and Midoriya?" Bringing up their names made him tense up, remembering what had happened last night and he sighed.

He didn't want to admit that the fight had still replayed on his mind and still made him very much angry. He knew Deku didn't deserve a quirk let alone All Mights and that just crushed his confidence in becoming a number one pro.

You could tell it was a touchy subject and you instantly regretted bringing it up but you assumed he would just be a smart ass and give you some kind of sarcastic remark. You bit down on your lower lip, hesitating before reaching over to wrap your arms around him and hug him tightly.

"Sorry, shouldn't have brought it up." You mumbled and you could feel his muscles tensing under your touch but his head rested against yours and it somewhat eased him up- he hated that.

"Deku doesn't effect me." He lied, scoffing under his breath and you nodded, not wanting to really argue back with him. You know how he gets with hiding his true feelings.

He pulled back from you, not wanting to be touched for too long and you two were back to the position you were in before, in front of each other, his face inches away and his eyes burning into yours.

The constant thoughts running through his head, you knew he wasn't going to exactly do what you both wanted to do, you could see it in his eyes that he was trying to hold himself back.

His fingertips had danced on your skin, grabbing onto your chin again and he leaned forward, noses brushing against each other. This time you had bottled up your nerves and closed the gap between you both, your lips pressed against his.

He was taken back but he didn't want to yank himself back or pull away from you, instead he had stayed put and molded his lips with yours, moving them in sync all while his hand had remained holding your chin.

All the built up tension he had and all the anger he had lingering there, it all slipped away and was long forgotten for the time being, his focus was now on you and how soft your lips were.

This had only made the butterflies in your stomach explode more than you can even explain, the feeling was intense but you enjoyed the feeling, not wanting the moment to be ripped away but reality came to play inside your mind, knowing this won't last and Bakugou would most likely run away to avoid you again. He hated feelings and he hated to admit them and you knew that.

You were terrified and that had only pushed you more into him, your hand cupping his cheek and you didn't even notice your sudden actions, feeling him tug your body onto his as you straddled his waist, feeling him smirk against your mouth.

His large hands had settled on your hips, gripping onto them and just as you pulled back from his lips to catch your breath, there was a knock on his door and the both of you grew silent.

"Bakugou, are you up?!" Kirishima's voice was on the other side and you stared down at him, a small laugh leaving your lips making Bakugou's hand fly up to slap over your mouth to keep you quiet.

"Not going to class today, don't feel well." He spoke up as he heard muffling on the other side of the door, wanting for him to leave quicker.

"I can stop by after class and give you some food, hope you feel better." He spoke before his footsteps had stepped away from his door, making him remove his hand.

"Asshole." You mumbled, feeling one of his hands tighten on your hip and you had looked over the position you both were in.

It caused your cheeks to heat up, moving to get off of his lap but his hands had only tightened to keep you in place and he shook his head at you, making you raise your eyebrows at him.

"We're skipping class, remember?" He smirked up at you, pulling you down towards him as you placed your hands flat on the mattress on either side of his head.

Your hair hung down, almost tickling his face but he tucked it back behind your ear and stared up at you, shaking his head at the thoughts he had, all about you. He felt sick for being this touchy with you, he rarely did this but it was a long time coming, he knew it would happen eventually.

Ever since that night when they had slept over at Yaoyorozu's house where he was dared to kiss you and almost went through with it. Even when Uraraka had kissed him and he could sense your jealously from right beside him, he had a feeling this would happen in the future. He didn't want it to at the time but now that it has happened, he felt... content? He didn't know.

"Are you going to tell me what's on your mind?" You mumbled, making his snap out of his endless thoughts and meet your eyes again.

"There's a lot going on up here, you wouldn't want to know."

"Try me."