24. A Date

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Katsumi and Bakugo hadn't kept their hand off of each other since the festival.

They were told off by Kirishima that PDA was creepy but Bakugo just showed him a middle finger and kept kissing Katsumi. It was no news to the class that they both liked each other, so their getting together didn't shock anyone either.

The whole week after the festival was a dream. Nobody had ever seen Bakugo so calm and collected.

Katsumi had never seen Bakugo so calm and collected. She looked at him watching Titanic intently. She was shocked when he agreed to watch it with her.

"This is the shittiest movie I've ever seen."

Guess not.

"Asshole, I love this movie!"

"It's sad and sappy! Turn it off," Bakugo threw himself on the bed and groaned. "Let's just make out, I enjoy that a lot more."

"Of course you do, you horny bastard." Katsumi shook her head and turn her laptop off.

"Can't help when my girlfriend is so damn sexy," He pulled himself up and kissed her on the cheek.

Katsumi's ear tinted pink. "I never took the Bakugo Katsuki to be this romantic."

Bakugo ignored the comment and leaned in to kiss her. They were in Katsumi's room, on a Saturday night. The digital clock displayed half-past eleven, near her bed, the fairy lights above her head bed were gleaming purple.

Bakugo pulled her down and hovered over her. His knees were placed on either side of her waist. Katsumi's hand ran through his hair and another down his spine. As her fingers traced lines along his back, Bakugo let out a sharp breath and deepened the kiss.

Katsumi wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down. His crotch rubbed against hers.

"Someone's excited," Katsumi cooed in his ear.

"Shut up," Bakugo huffed and trailed kisses down her neck. Katsumi's eyes shut close when Bakugo's soft lips nibbled on her neck, under her ears. His hands traveled up along Katsumi's waist, to her hair.

He kissed her on the lips again and sat up, causing her to get up as well. He grasped a handful of her hair and yanked her slightly.

"Goodnight," he breathed against her lips.

"Huh," Katsumi's eyes shot open as Bakugo scampered off the bed. "What the hell?"

"Goodnight, it's late." He was already at the door before Katsumi could process what had happened.

"You always tease me like this. Fuck you!"

"Not yet."

"Bakugo!" Katsumi gasped.

Bakugo scoffed, "Goodnight, Pigtails."

Katsumi jumped off the bed to kiss him once more. She held the door as he walked out.

"I love you," He kissed her on the cheek and disappeared into the hallway.

Katsumi stood staring at his figure and sighed. She dragged her feet back and fell face-first on her bed.

Is it wrong that I don't love him? Well, I do but not in the same way he does... I like him very much but fuck!

She groaned into her pillow and sat up.

Bakugo... I hope I meet your expectations...

She returned her attention back to the movie, trying to ignore the unsettling feeling that was creeping in her mind. But watching Rose and Jack loving each other effortlessly made Katsumi heart ache more. She had to forcefully turn the movie off during a particular carriage scene.

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