ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ • 𝒦. 𝐵𝒶𝓀𝓊𝑔𝑜 𝓍 𝒻𝑒𝓂!𝑅𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

4

"Katsuki, don't you think you're going a little fast?" You asked the male, who was speeding down the freeway. His response to smirk at your wording, then slow down because he realized he was going way too fast.

"Are we there yet?" You knew this would piss him off, so you asked it every five minutes.

"Shut the fuck up already," He hissed at you, putting on his right turn signal.

"Make me," You responded, earning a grunt from him.

"Don't do that, y/n," He said in a stern tone, reminding you of a teacher. Good thing you were into teachers.

"Are we-" You began, but were cutoff by the Pomeranian next to you.

"Yes, we're almost there. Now shut up, panties," Bakugo sassed at you. Feisty, you thought.

After about ten more minutes of driving, Bakugo pulled into the parking lot of a literal castle. This placed was so high end, you were surprised. What did you expect though? He IS in a band, and a popular one too. You grabbed your backpack, while Bakugo grabbed the remainder of the alcohol.

"Where's the weed?" He asked you, slapping his legs like mosquitos were all over him.

"In my bag, Katsuki~" You winked at him, closing the car door behind you. You walked around the back of the car to meet with him. He scoffed at you, then began heading inside. Bakugo was speed walking, and you were wearing Demonia's. Having a hard time keeping up with him, you asked him to slow down.

"Slow down?" He turned to look at you, an evil grin on his face. He came over to you, picked you up, and threw you over his shoulder.

"Nice cake, buddy!" You chuckled, reaching down to slap his ass.

"What the fuck did you just call me?" He asked, walking into the hotel lobby, past reception, and right into the elevator.

"Chill out, buddy!" You giggled, wanting nothing more than to piss off Bakugo. He put you down, just to grab your shoulders and pin you against the wall as soon as the elevator door closed.

"Don't fucking call me that." He demanded, having his hands pressing on the wall above your shoulders. He wouldn't make eye contact.

"Why not? I think it's cute," You told him, feeling his breath against your forehead. He was really close. Not too close, you wanted him to be closer. Inside of you, for that matter.

"Tell your professor you won't be at school tomorrow," Bakugo looked up at you, only moving his eyes.

"But Katsuki, I have a big test tomorrow! I can't just miss it," You replied to the man, putting your hands on his chest. So muscly, you thought.

"Cause you won't be able to walk in the morning, panties."

***

Bakugo sure was a man of his word.

You woke up in the morning, confused yet warm. The sun was beaming in through the window, which had a really shitty view. You remembered you were in Bakugo's hotel, the white satin sheets a mess under you. You checked your phone, it was 8 am. You decided against going to school, and replied to a text from Sero.

1:23 am
Sero
N/n! Did you guys make it back to the hotel?

8:04 am
Y/N
Yeah, sorry I didn't reply last night. Must've blacked out, check out this dogshit view!

What the hell happened last night, you thought, waiting for Sero to reply.

"Why are you awake, sensei?" A rough voice asked you in a mockingly manner. His morning voice was so attractive. You never thought to be attracted to a voice, but here you were. It was ragged, breathy, and barley above a whisper.