Stupid Bunny. (Bakugo's Demise.)

✨Chapter 80✨ ⚠️TW⚠️

⚠️Self harm, Depression and anxiety.⚠️

Some days were good... And some days Katsuki couldn't help but just give in.

Today, he found you're wet body pressed against his chest in the bathtub..
Having dug up some sort of strawberry scented bubble bath you'd laid your eyes on god knows where...

You wrung a washcloth out, letting the excess water drip into the tub before doing it again.

It sounded like a good idea.. and definitely was..
But you were still a little shy.
Katsuki had seen you naked, you've seen him naked and touched eachother naked- this n' that..
Yet something about being in the tub and not doing absolutely anything but be held bare against him was a little nerve racking.

He was full on willing to bathe you if that's what needed to happen.
You know.. bathing isn't that fun, honestly you don't like it all that much.
But you'd be lying if you said hot water against the spots of marred skin didn't feel utterly amazing...

Katsuki was taking the washcloth from your hand, dunking it in the water, "Lay your head back."

You did, fearing you'd get water in your eyes... But he had that covered by putting his hand to your forehead to protect them.

Then, he wrung that washcloth for everything it was fucking worth into your hair, soaking it completely and glad you'd already dipped the ends into the water.
What water did spill across you forehead, glided off his hand.
And then he brushed it back.

"That was some skill-" you said, hearing him flick open the girliest shampoo he'd ever fucking seen. Like bubblegum pixie dust unicorn farts.

"Sit up so I can wash your hair." He was prodding your shoulder with his own.

You did, the water moving with your weight as your arms came to cover over your stomach.
Partially hiding your chest as if he could even see it.

He poured the sickeningly pink shit onto his hands to find it also looked like unicorn defecation.

"Jesus Christ, where the hell did you even buy this? It probably dries the fuck out of your hair."
He grumbled, despite the fact he could fucking cum to the way it smelled, being that it smelled like you.
Syrupy sweet like bubblegum and candy.

You know.. even with this information he was still using it to wash away the dirt accumulated..

You weren't even thinking about the grueling task of washing your hair, but the op massage you were receiving. Why are you even suprised? What can't Katsuki do?
Of course he can give you a god damn massage.

It seemed to be over way too soon though as he tilted your head back when you weren't listening and grabbed the shower head.
Rinsing your hair off and watching the relaxation on your face grow... definitely a look he'd like to savor.
He opened the conditioner and ran that through your hair too. Letting it sit while he wiped his slippery ass hands off.
He couldn't tell which he liked more, the shampoo or the conditioner.
Both smelled fantastic yet different.

The conditioner was more.. vanilla-ee? He couldn't quite put his finger on it.
But as it goes with conditioner, they tend to have softer smells.
Maybe it was strawberry?
Nah, he doesn't know.
It just smells good.
And he was already rinsing that out too, being sure it was all out before putting the shower head back.
He couldn't resist the temptation to give you a kiss, so he placed one to your temple.

You smiled, a bit tired and.. tingly?
The water definitely gave you a ticklish sensation.

He decided to ask the important questions..
"Did you uh..."
"Clean yourself up last night?"
Well, he didn't mean from sexual adventures.. but that's definitely what it sounded like. So he changed up his wording.