Failure {(grown up) Katsuki X Reader}

21

(A/n warning! This chapter gets a little bit spicy, so innocent beware.)

Warm salted caramel, mixed with an ashy smell. It was a smell that had comforted you throughout high school and a few years after that. You could smell it now.

As you woke you wondered if what happened was a dream or if it had actually happened. As you open your eyes you see Katsuki sleeping next to you. His arm was wrapped around your waist.

Your heart started beating faster as you realized that it had all happened, it wasn't a dream. You let out a contented sigh and snuggled closer to Katsuki taking in his scent.

As you do this he starts to fidget some, then opened his eyes. "Sorry did I wake you?" He simply shakes his head pulling you even closer, burying his face in the top of your head. You try to take a peak at the clock to see what time it was but Katsuki holds you in place.

"Don't." You let out a sigh as you give up on trying to check the time. It was a Saturday so he didn't have work but you still didn't want to sleep in to late. Though you still begin to doze off.

"Where the hell is everyone!" You jumped at kirishimas loud voice. Katsuki groaned.

"Stupid dipshit." Though he made no move to leave the bed.

"Shouldn't we get up?" He pulls away from you and stares at you. You can easily see his answer on his face. You think about how he used to be such a morning person.

You lay over on your back rubbing your eyes. Katsuki began to move this time but instead of getting up he moves himself so he hovering above you. "Did I not make myself clear?" His voice was low and husky from sleep. It sent shivers down your spine. You could see amusement behind the stern expression.

"Hm, what? I don't know what you mean." You smirk up at him and he returns the gesture.

"Maybe I'll have to speak up." Instead of going to kiss you as you'd expected he starts kissing your cheek. Slowly he trails his way down to your neck leaving light and sweet kisses. You wrap your arms around his neck becoming breathless with every passing second.

"Kat-" you bite your lip as be lightly bites on your neck. You try not to make a sound since kirishima was looming somewhere in the apartment.

"Let him hear, maybe he'll leave." You feel his hand on your thigh as he slowly moves it to your hip then your waist pulling up your shirt as he went.

"Kat come o-" he cuts you off with a firm kiss. You can't help but melt into him. His lips were as chapped as they had always been but it was familiar and you loved it.

You felt his tongue graze along your bottom lip, though you don't grant him access. He takes his hand back down to your inner thigh. You shiver despite his warm touch. Suddenly you feel sparks from his hand and yelp in surprise. Happy with the result he slips his tongue into your mouth not neglecting an inch.

"Alright I can tell I'm not wanted here!" Then a moment later you hear the front door open and close.

"Finally." Katsuki says then abruptly pulls away leaving the bed. You blink frozen in confusion. You attempt to process exactly what happened but you were left blank. You sit up watching Katsuki as he shuffles through his dresser. You watch the shirtless man basically drooling.

As you sit admiring the way the muscles move in his back and shoulders you notice something small and black on his left hip just above his shorts.

"Katsuki!" He whips around an alarmed look on his face.

"What?!" You stand from the bed.

"When did you get a tattoo!?" He becomes annoyed instantly.

"I thought you were fucking dying dumb ass!"

"Answer the question." You set him with a glare and he sigh rolling his eyes.

"I got it a year ago, shitty hair forced me into it." You stare down at the tattoo and realize it's a tiny explosion. "He got one too they're supposed to be matching." Your eyes widen as you stare at the tattoo.

"Don't tell me he got a rock." Katsuki seems to cringe as you snicker a little at how literal the tattoos were.

"The dumb ass wouldn't tell me what the tattoos were until they were done." Again he seemed to cringe at the memory. You wanted to laugh or mock Kirishima but you knew he had the purest intentions.

"I mean it's kinda cool." You shrug thinking about how cool it would be to have a tattoo of your own.

"No your not getting a tattoo." You glare at Katsuki.

"And why the hell not? It's my body not yours." He pauses for a moment and you see a light blush on his cheeks before he turns away.

"Forget I ever said anything." Then he promptly leaves the room.

"Uh excuse you I need answers sir. The hell did you blush for?" You chase him down all the way through the apartment. "Answer me Katsuki bakugo!" He stops abruptly and you almost run into him. He turns around his whole face red.

"Your beautiful just the way you are alright!" Your heart skips a beat as you stand stunned. Then jokingly you look yourself up and down.

"You sure about that?" You ask in a humorous manor but can tell he isn't very amused.

"I'm being serious dumb ass." He crosses his arms and you put your finger and thumb on your chin as if you were thinking.

"And I don't know how to deal with that emotionally so I'm making a joke." He rolls his eyes but is still blushing none the less.

"Fucking dumb ass." He plants a hand on your head and ruffles your hair. You go to pull his hand away but he pulls away before you can.

"I'm not two ass hole. And I still want a tattoo!" You grumble fixing your hair. As you look back up you see his back already retreating to the kitchen. You groan and cross your arms. You take his silence as sure get a tattoo.

"You are one frustrating man Katsuki bakugo."