{STOLEN KISS} Bakugou x Fem!Reader

𝑭𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏

The next morning you're awoken by a loud banging noise on the door. However, you attempt to ignore it by pushing your face deeper into what you don't realize is Bakugou's chest.

"Y/N," Yoruko's voice sings out sweetly, "you forgot to put the pineapple away!"

You sit up immediately, knowing pineapple is your typical code word. But as you do, you're immediately slapped with a throbbing headache.

"Crap," you mutter to yourself as you look down at Bakugou, "I nearly forgot about that."

You silently freak out as you begin recalling the events of the night prior. There's no way you could ever admit that you slept with a pro hero.

"Bakugou," you whisper so as to not let Yoruko hear and keep a bit of your dignity as you shake him, "get up!"

"Leave me alone," is all he says in a low, raspy voice.

Bakugou grabs onto your waist and attempts to fall asleep again. You don't let yourself get phased by his actions as you continue shaking him.

Eventually, he opens his eyes and gasps. As he sits up, his head crashes into your own.

"Ow."

"Fuck."

Seriously?

You place your hand on your head, rubbing it until the pain begins to go away. As you look over at him again, you notice his gaze is down at your breasts. Although you're wearing a shirt, you immediately cover yourself with your arms and narrow your eyes.

"You need to leave," you say coldly.

Bakugou analyzes your face. You can't tell if he senses the worry in your eyes but nevertheless, he doesn't say anything before scoffing and getting out of bed. You watch as he begins putting on his pants, socks, and shoes.

"Where's my shirt?" he asks you directly.

"I don't know!" you exclaim as you get out of the bed and begin pushing him to the window, "Don't worry about it, just go."

Bakugou gets out of your grasp, causing you to lose your balance for a moment.

"You better keep your damn mouth shut about this, alright?" he snaps.

"Calm down," you groan, "It's not like I want to remember it anyway."

Bakugou scoffs as he opens your window, "I'm going out this way."

Good. Yoruko's probably right outside my door listening in. Thank god I'm on the first floor.

"Okay, okay, get out," you groan.

He doesn't say goodbye before slipping out through the window. You sigh and collect your thoughts before shutting the window and walking to your bedroom door. The moment you open it, you see Yoruko smirking. You notice that although she's right in front of you, she's looking past you into your room.

"What do you want?"

Yoruko holds up a huge shirt that's obviously not yours, "Where'd you and Bakugou go last night?"

You snatch the shirt out of Yoruko's hands and throw it onto your bed. You quickly grab a pair of sweats and throw them on before walking out of your room and closing the door behind you.

As you walk into the kitchen you see your bra and shirt folded on the counter. Yoruko must have picked them up.

"So, where'd they go?" Yoruko teases as she comes up from behind you.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Didn't see anyone in your room so what happened to them?" she grins.