3 demands, 1 request | Katsuki x reader

The 5 rules

Bakugo towered over you.

Was he always this tall?

His question seemed to linger in the air before you had caught on to what he had said.

Your ears perked up and he still stood there with an intense scarlet gaze into your own e/c ones.

You preferred not to play your game with your classmates seeing as they never asked and surly they would feel uncomfortable.

But this boy.

He was genuinely asking for you to use your quirk on him.. but why?

You shrugged it off as you tended to be too trusting anyways.

"O-okay!"

You stammered motioning him into your dorm room. Again, you allowed this random boy you barely knew inside your room on the side of the building where the girls dormitory had been. Yet you still didn't question it, shrugging the thought elsewhere.

He slowly entered your room taking notice of the simple Japanese decor placed around your walls and set upon your desk. The room hadn't been as girly as he would have imagined. The sheets were black and the furniture minimal with the exception of a small kotatsu table placed in one of the corners of the room.

After pondering for a moment he glanced over at you. You had been looking over at him with a kind of dumbfound look on your face.

"Okay newbie, show me your quirk."

He rested his eyes on you with a calm look on his face.

Walking over to him the corners of your lips grew into a wide grin.

"Okay katsuki, pat my head."

His expression unchanged though still slightly amused. He extended his hand to meet the top of your head.

He glided his fingers along your hair repeating a petting motion.

You found yourself a little more excited and your cheeks flushed a bit.

This was the first time you got to ask a boy your age to pat your head. It made you happy and butterflies went down your stomach.

"Alright katsuki, give me a hug."

This was new. He then realized your demands probably weren't limited. Regardless he did as he was told and bent down a bit to give you a hug.

You nuzzled your face into his shoulder taking in his smoky Carmel scent.

He escaped the hug however, standing up straight. The look on his face seemed to not falter, he still gazed down at you with a curios yet unfazed demeanor. He was anticipating what your final request would be.

You on the other hand found yourself wanting more of him. You didn't really understand it, though a boy your age was definitely different from the adults you'd play with.

You didn't really think about what you would ask him next, your demands were never thought about rather just spoken mindlessly with the first thought that came to mind. 

"Katsuki, give me a kiss on the cheek!"

Bakugo's expression from before changed slightly. He looked at you a little shocked if anything.

You turned your head to the side a bit pointing to  your cheek. He leaned in closer placing his hand on your shoulder, his lips meeting the soft skin on your cheekbone. His lips were chapped but warm. However it had only been a fleeting moment, he pulled away and looked at you with curious half lidded eyes. His face seemed to study your every movement, his brows a bit creased though not out of anger.