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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ katsuki bakugo ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙
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YOU SAT AT your school desk, scribbling the last bit of the notes on the board as the bell rang. the rest of your class was standing up around you, gathering their belongings.
"y/n! hurry up!" bakugo yelled at you from where he stood in the doorway. after finishing the last bit of notes that you were missing, you quickly gathered your belongings, shoving your pens and notebooks into your bag. you tucked one of your pens behind your ear, knowing you'd need it for later.
you briskly walked over to bakugo by the door, who was playing on his phone angrily. you giggled at his ridiculousness, tapping his shoulder gently. his head snapped in your direction, the scowl on his face quickly becoming relaxed once he realized it was you.
"let's go," he barked, grabbing you by the wrist and dragging you out of the school building. you walked the main road home with bakugo, skipping across the sidewalk occasionally to get him to look at you. he always would, a small sly grin on his face.
you two had always been close, mostly because you live right next to each other and your balconies face each other. you've also just so happened to go to the same high school, both in hopes of one day be a hero.
you went to bakugo's house and due to the lack of cars in the driveway, it was easy for you to guess that his parents weren't home. you entered the front door, taking your shoes off and setting them on the shoe rack. bakugo did the same, then followed after you in the direction of his room.
you tossed your bag on the ground before jumping onto bakugo's bed. you grabbed his pillow and wrapped it in your arms, burying your face into it.
you hummed as you watched bakugo take a few books out of his bag and place them on his desk. he then placed his bag on the ground, closed the door to his bedroom and took off his jacket. he put it on a hanger before putting it into his closet.
"hey," you said to finally break the silence, sitting up on his bed. he grunted in response.
"do you wanna have sex?" you asked abruptly, looking up at him with innocent eyes. his face immediately shifted and his eyes widened at the sudden question. how the fuck were you able to just say something like that so easily?
"the fuck did you just ask me?" he asked, snapping his head over to you with a confused and flustered look. he didn't expect you to just pop off with such a lewd question and he was shocked to say the least.
