Sweet Seventeen

Midnight Teasing (nsfw)

Bakugo lay in bed wide awake. His mind was racing, and so was his heart.

What the fuck was wrong with him? It was just a kiss! A meaningless kiss that happened because of shitty hair's dare. It meant nothing!

No.... It meant something. He couldn't help but feel something deep down burn inside of him. When he had kissed Uraraka, something awoke inside of him. He didn't like it.

Fucking round cheeks he thought to himself. Why the fuck do I feel like this? My stomach feels weird, like all fucking fluttery. I fucking hate this.

He tossed and turned in bed, trying to sleep. But he wasn't tired, he was far from it. He was kind of... energized. Groaning, he pulled out his phone and texted Uraraka.

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Blasty

 You up?

                                       Floaty

                     Oh hello Kacchan!

Blasty

 DO NOT CALL ME THAT 

                                                     Floaty

                Sorry, Bakugo! What's up? You ok? It's pretty late.

Blasty

 I'm fine. I need help with something. Get your ass over to my room, now.

                                                         Floaty

                   Right now!? It's past curfew! You know i'll get in trouble if I get caught!!!

Blasty

 Then don't get caught, dumbass. Just come here. 

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He put his phone on his night stand and lay in bed. Then it dawned on him; Ochako Uraraka was coming into his room in the middle of the night. He grinned to himself, letting his mind wander to certain... activities with round face. 

Fifteen minutes later, there was a gentle tap on his door. He jumped up and quickly opened the door. He pulled Uraraka in and closed the door.

"Good thing you're loud ass didn't get caught or-" he turned and stopped in his tracks, looking down at the girl.

She was wearing very short shorts that clung to her curves and tightened around her thighs and ass, showing off her legs. She was wearing a t-shirt that was a bit big for her but at the same time fit her frame perfectly. Bakugo caught his breath.

"How stupid do you think I am?" she said, crossing her arms.

"Stupid enough to actually sneak into a boy's dormitory in the middle of the night, risking getting caught and thrown out of school." Bakugo said, smirking. He stepped closer to her.

Uraraka huffed. "Only because you said you needed my help-" her last words came out as a yelp as Bakugo tackled her, lifting her up and pinning her down against the wall.

"I do need your help. I need to know something," Bakugo whispered into her ear. She shuddered at the feeling of his hot breath against her neck. "I don't know what it is, but I want you. I can't help it, no matter how much I want to murder these fucking feelings. But everytime I see your face, your body, everytime I hear your sweet angelic voice, I fall into a trance. I think I like you, but you need to tell me right now if you feel it too."