You're still reeling from your recent orgasms when Bakugou sets back out on the road. You know that you will never be able to smell lavender again without remembering him. You feel your eyes begin to droop and realise just how tired you are. Maybe it's the recent physical activity or maybe it's the calming smell of lavender, but you sigh and fall asleep to the white noise of the highway.
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You feel yourself being lifted into warm arms and carried somewhere, hearing boots stomp on wooden steps and a creaky door open. When you open your eyes to look around, you see a beautiful wooden cabin. You look up to see Bakugou staring down at you, his eyes soft. Once you make eye contact he quickly looks away and throws you onto the master bed.
"Hey!"
You yell playfully.
"Took you fucking long enough."
He says, exiting the room. You hear another door slam and suppose that he's going out to get the bags. You get up off the bed and take a look around the cabin. The wood carpentry making up the walls creates a very homey atmosphere, which contrasts with the wonder you feel when you find the wall-length window. Looking out the window feels almost like looking at a postcard, the great wilderness spans for miles and miles in front of you. The forest is a dense evergreen, adding an air of mystery to the landscape. The fact that you can't see anything but nature is a reminder that you and Bakuogu are here, alone. It's the first time that you're truly alone. Of course, you had been left alone together before but that was on other people's property or in motels. The idea of isolation with Bakugou is an experience you're willing to try, but you can't promise that it will end well.
You feel an emptiness in your stomach and realise that you haven't eaten all day. You find your way to the kitchen and try to find food but to no avail.
"Bakugou, we have no food."
You yell over your shoulder, only for a piece of beef jerky to be shoved in your face. You move away from the dried meat and face him with a disgusted look.
"We do, don't complain."
He says. You cross your arms, and by your reaction, he can tell that beef jerky isn't enough to survive on for however long you're going to be here.
"Fine, you can go get food but I'm taking a nap."
You smile, as you know that this means that you get to drive his car. Bakugou's car is really nice, and expensive by the looks of it. You had overheard Kirishima talking about how his Jeep Wrangler Night Eagle was so big and manly and how he was contemplating getting his own in red. To be fair, Bakugou's car had to be big. He was one of the only people who could drive in your friend group and being able to fit everyone in one car was a luxury few could afford. When you took road trips Bakugou's car was the designated car and secretly you always wanted to drive it. Finally, today was the day. An opportunity no one, that you knew of, had ever had before.
"Byeeeeeee."
You yell as you snatch his keys from the kitchen table and run out the door. You click the keys and the car unlocks, you swing open the passenger door, beaming and hopping into the car. The sweet purr of the engine excites you more and you almost bounce in your seat as you pull out of the driveway.
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"Honey, I'm home!"
You yell satirically, slamming the door behind you. You stumble over to the kitchen, trying to balance yourself with numerous bags in your arms. You drop the bags on the table and look around, wondering why Bakugou didn't give you a snarky response. You figure that he must be asleep. You quickly put away the groceries hoping to catch Bakugou while his guard is down, and tiptoe into the master bedroom, spotting a sleeping Bakugou spooning a pillow. Cute. It's only 5 o'clock and you realise how tired he must have been. He's been doing so much for you in the past couple of days and, in hindsight, you hadn't given him proper credit for it. Then and there you decide that you're going to make it up to him, you're not sure how exactly but you're going to do it today. After you take a nap. You walk over to the other side of the bed and slip in. Bakugou stirs and gently smiles at the sight of you, tiredly throwing away the pillow he was holding and making you take its place. He wraps his arms around you, his head in your hair, fingers tickling your back.
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Make Me - Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
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