YOU'RE OURS | Mafia (Bakukiri X Reader)

Part 13

Y/n's Pov:

I walked into the room, seeing them laying down on the bed. They look so exhausted. I made my way over to them lying down only for Kirishima to pop his eyes open. I jolted a bit, feeling surprise. I felt him pull me down to the bed with him and Bakugo

I landed on top of both of them. My face flushed red. "Stop, you're hurt. You can't be doing this." I tried getting up. I felt Bakugo's strong arm wrap around me, holding me down.

"The least we need from you is your comfort. Please stay here for now." I heard Kirishima say. A breath was let out. "Okay, I will. But let me go, " I asked of them

"No," Bakugo let out. I rolled my eyes. I couldn't fight. Their grips were like iron. Breaking free wouldn't be easy. I just stayed there like they needed me to.

Kirishima's Pov:

Feeling Y/n in my arms made me feel more at ease. I could care less about the apin I was feeling. I felt Bakugo toss around as he held Y/n. I soon locked eyes with me a smile on his face.

I smiled at him, seeing him smile back. "Can you guys let go. I feel uncomfortable in this position, " Y/n stated.

We did let her go, and she got her sitted in the middle of the bed. I saw her pat her lap like she was telling us to come lay down. We took the chance and made our way to her.

Bakugo placed his head on her lap, letting out a breath. I followed, laying down, too. They felt soft, soo soft even. I could use them as a pillow.

"Would you guys like to eat something?" Y/n asked, brushing her fingers through our hair. Neither Bakugo and I responded for a second. It was dead silent. "You know how to cook?" Asked Bakugo. That was sudden. I looked up to Y/n, wanting to see her reaction. She kneated her brows together "Of course I do. How would I survive if I didn't?" is what she responded with

"What's your favourite dish to cook?" I asked her. It was this types of moments that we have that made me want to get to know her even more. I could tell Bakugo was also getting intrested into what she really likes. It's the small things that matters, right?

"I mostly cook takoyaki and ramen" - Y/n

"Oh really? I would love to try your cooking" Bakugo got up saying. He sat down next to Y/n, his back resting on the bedrest. "I'd love it, too!" I smiled switching positions. Y/n smiled at us and got out of the bed. Both Bakugo and I just stared as she left the bed, leaving it cold. We lost all her warmth.

"I'll be on my way to make it. If you guys wanna follow, feel comfortable" She strutted out the room, closing the door.

Y/n's POV:

I walked down the hallway, going over to the kitchen. Upon arriving, I saw Ashido sitting at the counter. I walked over to her and she seemed to have catch my presence. She turned around and saw me before looking away. "What are you doing here?" She sounded soo intimidating.

"Umm... I'm here... to make... Bakugo and Kirishima food" I stuttered. She gave me a questioning look. "Are you their maid now?" She raised an eyebrow. My eyes widened in surprise. "What! No, I'm not. I decided to do it." She let out a small scoff and left the kitchen 

"Don't burn down this place"

TIME SKIP 

While I prepared the food, I heard noises behind me. Like guys talking and giggling to each other. I turned around to see Bakugo and Kirishima. "What are you guys on about?" I wiped my hands using a cloth. "Nothing really" Bakugo let out, his left hand in the pockets of his pants. "Then what was all the laughing about?" . "We kind of do that often when we get comfortable" Oh. Seems like they loosen up quite a bit around me. 

"Whatever you're cooking, smells delecious" Kirishima complimented. "Aww, thank you. Speaking of what I'm cooking.." I turned around to get the plates I just served. I placed it on the kitchen counter and slowly slide it to them "I'm done cooking. Have a try and tell me what you think" I smiled at them leaning on the counter.

It looked like they were really surprised at my cooking skills. Although, I wouldn't say it's good anyway. "It looks visually appealing" Bakugo took a fork into his hand. I smiled back as a response. 

Kind of tired, will continue in the next chapter. Sorry for the short one, I just started writing after exams.