Paralyze |Bakugou Katsuki x Male!Reader|

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Warning: smut.

There were a few days that went uneventful, some were hell, even as I was exhausted and dead tired I still had to practice the lyrics and the choreography, no matter if I was falling asleep standing, but whenever I had some spare time I would rehearse singing and dancing together, but other times it was quite amusing, especially because whenever I had a chance I would tease Katsuki about being adorable just because he reads shoujo manga. I did think that was cute, though.

Who would've thought, right...?

But because I already knew about it, there were times when I would walk in on Katsuki reading manga on his bed, sometimes blushing adorably at the cheesy stuff he was looking at. Even I found myself flustered every time I was hugging him from behind, reading with him.

But the manga might have given me some ideas for... future dates.

Now that I think about it... Katsuki and I never had a date, like, a real one. And I don't think going to his house to fight that first time or going to the school pool with Eijiro counted as dates.

Maybe after the Festival.

But right now the entire class was heading to Gym Gamma, about to rehearse for the last time, because yes, tomorrow was the Culture Festival. And I was anxious as fuck.

We practiced a couple of times, now and then stopping as Mina gave us more instructions about our dance, yet all she said to me was, "You're doing great, (M/n)! Keep it up!"

Something that made me feel calm yet nervous at the same time. I mean, what the even...?

"Okay, they're gonna close up soon! Let's hurry and go over it one last time!" Eijiro announced from his place, he was sitting on the floor in front of the stage, holding himself back with his hands. The rest of the stage team and Mina were there too.

The pink-skinned female clapped her hands to the rhythm of the choreography and the band was "playing" the instruments, of course, they didn't have them, so Katsuki didn't even try to fake it, something that made me laugh, but I focused back on humming the lyrics to myself, keeping up the rhythm while I danced awkwardly.

I heard Jiro complaining to Katsuki, asking him to not improvise tomorrow. I glanced back at him, chuckling at his angry expression. But I flinched when the door was suddenly opened and I saw Hound Dog standing there before he stared growling at us, yelling that it was almost nine and we had to leave.

The walk to the dorm was silent, and I decided to head to the shower on the first floor, usually, there were plenty of clean spare towels kept there so I just grabbed one and walked to the shower. I walked into the cubicle and undressed myself, taking a hot and well-deserved shower. I didn't take more than twenty minutes, and I dried myself whilst yawning every couple of minutes, I felt like I was going to pass out from exhaustion, so I quickly got dressed, washed the towel, hung it for it to dry and walked into the elevator, saying 'good night' to those that were still awake.

As soon as I walked off the elevator, a hand gripped my wrist and dragged me across the hall, through sleepy eyes I noticed that it was none other than Katsuki, and I had an idea of what he wanted to do tonight.

I didn't have time to complain because he pushed me inside his room and pinned me against the closed door, his hands reaching down to grab the waistband of my sweatpants and pulling it down along with my underwear.

"Ka-Katsuki, wait-," I saw him kneeling on the ground, staring up at me with a hungry look in his eyes. That made my blood rush south, and I felt my dick getting harder when I saw him licking his lips, lust clouding his sight.