✨MHA Preferences & Oneshots✨

✨Dancing ~ Katsuki Bakugou ✨

(I'm sorry but those  ✨M U S C L E S ✨ It's giving what it needs to give. 100%  🥵 😏 Btws, what he's wearing in the picture is was he's wearing in the oneshot)

Katuski Bakugo x Reader

"Dancing"

⚠️Kissing, twerking, language (cause Bakugou)⚠️

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You were staying over at Katsuki's for two weeks out of the summer because your parents went on a business trip. 

Naturally, you were nervous because you're staying in your crush's house and him sometimes walking around with no shirt on wasn't making it any better. 

You had decided that you were going to stay in your room (guest bedroom) and just hang out. 

You had your earbuds in and were listening to music when the song, Back to the Streets by Saweetie, began to play. 

'Oh, shit!' 

You jumped off your bed and began to dance. 

"Pulled up in my hood best dressed. Next thing, upgrade, who's next. Rich boy, got him on deck.  Good boy, tell that *nope* 'fetch'~" You sang as you swayed your hips. 

Despite your clunky quirk, you moved like water as your movements were fluid and quick. 

This was one of your favorite American songs. 

A few seconds later, Katsuki walked into the room, without knocking. 

But of course, you couldn't hear him through the earbuds. 

"Oi, dumbass, you forgot-." He stopped talking at the sight of you *cough* *cough* droppin' it like it's hot. 

His eyes went wide and he turned dark red. 

Mind you, you were wearing a white midriff and jean shorts.

"Like la-da-dee-da-dee-da~" You continued, running your hands up your body. 

The song was coming to an end and you quickly turned around and dropped it again for a final move, only to see Katsuki watching you from the doorframe. 

You let out a yelp and threw a shoe at him.

"Ouch! What the fuck was that for?!" He exclaimed, rubbing his head where the shoe hit. 

"How long have you been watching me?!" You exclaimed, flustered and embarrassed as you unplugged your earbuds from your phone. 

"Long enough. You're a pretty good dancer," Katsuki smirked, looking you up and down. 

You rolled your eyes at his attempt to make you even more embarrassed when the song Reggaeton Lento by CNCO & Little Mix began playing.

"Ooo! This is a good one!" You exclaimed, grabbing his wrist and pulling him into the room. 

"Nuh-uh. I don't dance," Katsuki shut down, yanking his wrist from you. 

"Well, you're gonna today," You smirked.

You placed his hand at your hip and the other in your hand while you put your free hand on his neck.

When the beat dropped, we began dancing.

The two of you were dancing in perfect sync and he had this annoyed expression plastered on his face, even though you knew he was secretly loving this. 

Both of your hips swayed and hit each beat together, him spinning you when needed. 

The song was coming to an end and for your final move, Katsuki spun you out and then spun you back into himself, catching you so you didn't fall from the force. 

He caught you just as the song ended and you two were breathing heavily. 

"Guess you do dance," You cockily smirked, your nose practically touching his as you looked up at him and he looked down at you. 

"Guess I do," He smirked, inching his face a little closer to yours.

Just then, he smashed his lips on yours and your eyes went wide before you slowly eased into the kiss. 

He tightened his grip around your waist and you tangled your fingers in his surprisingly soft hair. 

After a few more seconds, you two separated, panting from the hot kiss. 

"Only I get to see you dance like that, got it?" Katsuki asked, as more of a demand than anything.

"Got it," You smirked, lightly laughing at his protectiveness.