ャ゙𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙊𝙛𝙛

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➷ 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞 hadn't expected Kirishima of all people to grab him.

"Dude, the fuck do you want?" He was obviously pissed because he was definitely about to fuck you. "For a person who doesn't want Sero to know he's fucking his friend, you're doing a pretty bad job at that." 

Katsuki scoffed while looking down at Kirishima. "I don't know what you're-" "Don't play dumb asshole. You two have been inseparable for the past hour.  Sero's asked where the fuck you two have been for like ten minutes. Come on." 

Kirishima tried to pull Katsuki, but he didn't budge. "Bakugou, come the fuck on." "You don't tell me what the fucking do."  Eijiro pulled him harder, making him come down the steps and taking him to the basement. 

It was pretty much clouded with smoke, the two different mixes of music from here and upstairs filling Katsuki's ears. He was forced to sit right next to Sero as he fell into the cycle of passing the blunt to him. 

In honestly, Sero hadn't even noticed Katsuki was next to him until he looked over. "Oh shit, how long you been sitting here?" Katsuki just shrugged while waving some of the smoke out of his face. 

This was pretty much a giant hotbox, and the only air that was let in was when the door was opened. "So you're talking to y/n now?" "We're friends or whatever."

Even though he was high, Katsuki knew Sero was still smart. So acting like his usual bitchy self was probably the most non-suspect thing to do. 

"You don't seem like the friend type." "I come to all your parties, don't I?" "That's cause Eijiro drags you along." "Who's my friend." The blunt made its way back to Katsuki, who passed it to Sero. 

He continued to look at the blonde as he inhaled the smoke and passed it to Mina. He inhaled again before exhaling, and Katsuki watched the smoke leave his mouth and fill the air.

"You know y/n's like a sister to me." "I know. You almost beat my ass because I kissed her." Sero chuckled at the memory, the laugh unsettling Katsuki as he messed with the sleeves of his jacket. 

"Not true. I almost beat your ass because yall were finna fuck on my bed." "I wouldn't have fucked her, she was high." "What a gentleman you are." The two stared at each other for a bit before Katsuki was tapped.

The blunt was back, and Katsuki grabbed it and passed it to Sero. "Lemme ask you something." He said while exhaling smoke. "If she weren't high, would you have fucked her?" Katsuki shrugged again while grabbing a jello shot.

"If she wanted me to, who am I to say no?" Sero looked at him, a slight laugh while Katsuki took the shot. "Where's y/n Katsuki?" Sero asked, more serious than he'd been the whole night. "She went to the bathroom."

Katsuki threw the cup away, standing up and looking down on Sero. "Where are you going?" "I think you know." Sero looked dumbfounded as Katsuki walked away. He immediately turned to Mina and started to tap her.

"Babe, who the fuck has y/n been talking to?" "I don't know. She ain't said shit to me." Mina turned to talk to Jirou again, and Sero ran a hand through his hair and groaned. 

Katsuki could've been bluffing. He wasn't one to be secretive, lie, or do shit like start fucking with you and not saying shit.  He was loud, and boastful, and liked to talk about himself. 

They weren't really friends, but Kirishima brought him around all the time. That's when he remembered the redhead sitting across from him. 

He got up, pulling Kirishima away from the couch and taking him into the basement bathroom. "Uh, this is weird." "Is Bakugou fucking y/n?" 

Kiri was taken aback by the question. "I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't act stupid Ei. You're his best fucking friend. Just answer the question." 

The room was silent. Kirishima was stuck between two places. Either lie for his best friend or let him face Sero. "Even if I did, it's not my place to say. Who Katsuki does and doesn't fuck isn't my place to tell."

 Sero just nodded, tapping his legs before leaving the bathroom. He went upstairs and rushed through the cluster of people. He made it up another floor, moving through till he made it to the bathroom.

But when he made it to the bathroom it was empty.

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