Pandora's Gift

Chapter 23

Once the pair was able to part ways they did. Bakugou slipped his boxers on and proceeded to walk to her tiny kitchen as he gave Kirishima a call to let him know that neither Sakaki or himself would be at work and they Kirishima most likely had their place to himself now as well. Sakaki on the other hand could not have cared any less about what the blonde was doing as she was digging through her closet pulling out the supply of extra soft pillows and blankets. Not a care in the world that she was still naked or that she was less than clean now. Nor did she care that Bakugou was rummaging through her kitchen to find she didn't exactly have the place well stocked in fresh food. A lot of canned goods or things in boxes but she lacked a lot of fresh stuff, which of course irritated the blonde who was hoping to cook something for a late lunch since they had been interrupted.

Meanwhile Sakaki was arranging the pillows and blankets as her omega demanded them to be. A soft and warm place to curl up in and stay for the next good number of days. And yet it didn't seem complete as she stood over the bed now eyeing the blankets and pillows with a scowl. It wasn't till her eyes drifted down that she spotted Bakugou's shirt by the door. It was irritating that she felt the need to grab the shirt. And yet she couldn't stop herself as she scooped up the shirt. Quickly she lifted the shirt up to her face allowing herself to cave in and take a deep inhale allowing Bakugou's scent to wash over her as she found herself softly purring before adding the article of clothing to the pile of blankets and pillows on the bed.

Her body was burning up and sweat licked at her skin and yet she still happily crawled into the specifically piled blankets feeling extremely happy and content at least for the moment. But of course it wasn't perfect even as she buried her nose into Bakugou's shirt that sat among the mix of pillows and blankets. It wasn't the same as having the actual body and scent beside her to curl up to.

Finally she could hear the footsteps she had been listening to as Bakugou strolled into the bedroom pausing before the bed to scowl down at her as he always did. Even in a mild foggy heat induced brain she still returned a scowl back to the blonde.

"How the hell do you survive with an empty kitchen," he growled, looking down at her. He didn't dare enter the now quickly made nest without her invitation even if she had officially invited him earlier but still she had not made her nest then. And he knew the woman would happily growl and snap at him if given a valid reason and excuse.

"I had planned to go grocery shopping but as I have made clear this series of events was not at all planned, usually when I stop my suppressants I have a few days before my heat. I was not expecting it to hit me like a fucking train in only a few hours," she growled up at him. Though she was cranky it was due to a few factors and the pain once again starting to stab into her stomach was one of the reason's she was a little more short with the blonde than normal.

"Now get your ass back in bed," she growled, which only had the smirk on his face growing as he enjoyed this chance to tease her.

"And what if I decide not to?" He asked an eyebrow arched at her.

"Do not test me Katsuki. I will throw your ass out of my apartment in nothing more than your boxers and let your PR team deal with that disaster," she threatened not even hesitating for a moment either. If she couldn't have him, or more particular his dick then she would not hesitate to throw his ass out. She did not have the patients in that moment to deal with him if he wasn't dicking her down good into her mattress.

Of course Bakugou found that reply funny in the moment, maybe more so that he knew she would actually try and do it too if he wasn't careful.