𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝘽𝙤𝙮

7. ♡

A/N: this chapter contains smut, you've been warned 😻

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"I uh.." I muttered. I don't think we should do that. We're not even dating. Not to mention, does he even like me like that? And if he did, he would've told me, right? Wait nevermind, he's literally a fucking coward-

"Well..?" He asked. "No," I replied before I could think. "Oh, okay," He muttered. "I have a question for you though, halfie." I spoke up. He looked at me confused. Fuck him and his stupid fucking face.. (For being cute, duh.)

"Do you like me?" I questioned. His cheeks turned bright red, "Um.. Yeah," he spoke honestly. Holy shit.

"Okay, I like you too," I spoke up. "You do?" He asks. "Yeah," I spoke bluntly.

He leaned forward and kissed me. I immediately kissed him back, why the hell would I back down the hottest person?

Not even 5 minutes later this turned into a hot make out session, of course, I'm top. Why would that half n' half be top? I'm clearly fucking superior, obviously.

"Bakugo.." He spoke in-between kisses. "What," I spoke with anger. "Kiss me more," he spoke, blushing. "It's not like I was going to stop, idiot." I spoke then, continued to strip off his shirt.

Holy fuck. He's fucking ripped.

I ran my hands down his slender, muscular, tight body.

I can't wait til he's actually mine.

I looked at him, eager to kiss him all over. "Can I?" I ask him. He nodded. Right after, I proceeded to kiss him all over his upper body then, down to his lower abdomen. After, I peppered kisses all over his neck. I got a few giggles out of him, fucking cute.

I started giving him 'love bites' all over his neck down to his chest. I got a few grunts here and there. Was I being too rough? Maybe, he likes rough?

{After that because I have lost all motivation to do write any smut 😇}

Icyhot and I lied in bed for awhile before heading downstairs to get some food because we're starving.

"Can you make cold soba for me?" He asked politely. "Hell no! Eat some actual fucking food! All you eat is soba and it's time for a damn change!" I yelled at him. He stared at me as if I had just swore at his mother. "And why the fuck not?" He glared. "Because, your diet is shit and it's about time you fucking ate something healthy." I spoke.

He frowned and sighed in defeat, "Fine I'll eat something 'healthy'." He spoke with sass. I rolled my eyes and started prepping for curry. Specifically spicy. I like my shit spicy.

Anyway, That broken thermostat sat down at the table and waited for the food to be served. I got annoyed, fast. "Oi, halfie! Go set the table while I make our food!" I yelled at him. He groaned and got up. What an ungrateful bastard, I'm already giving him my glorious food! He's lucky to even be in my presence, let alone be breathing MY AIR. Annoying daddy issues half n' half bastard.

He sat up the table with bowls, chopsticks, and glasses for drinks. Then, he went to the fridge to look for drinks, "Bakugo, what drink do you want?" He asked, obviously annoyed. "Soda, doesn't matter." I replied with annoyance. He rolled his eyes and placed a can of Dr. Pepper on the table, then went back to the fridge to get himself a strawberry milk. Is he some fucking child? Seriously? Strawberry milk? Whatever, he'll need it when he eats my hellish curry. It'll burn off his taste buds.

I finished up the curry and placed the curry into both of our bowls then sat down. "Can I eat now?" He asked. "If you're going to keep talking like that, no." I replied back with a harsh tone. He rolled his eyes then picked up his chopsticks, immediately shoving the food down his throat. Damn, he's hungry. I started eating my food then looked up to "someone" coughing.

...his face is bright red.

I started bursting out laughing, he looked so dumb! He chugged his entire thing of strawberry milk and looked like he was dying. Not literally.. Maybe literally? He's definitely going to die if he doesn't go drink something though, that's for sure. He got up and rushed to the fridge and chugged the ENTIRE GALLON OF MILK! HOLY SHIT.

He coughed for around 5 minutes straight before the hell was over. (Not really, haha) He went back to the table and sat down again. I had already stopped laughing so, it was completely silent. I ate my curry, enjoying it while Icyhot internally cursed himself for embarrassing himself like that, especially infront of me.

After I finished, I made him do the dishes while I picked out a movie to watch. He eventually finished and sat down beside me. "What are we watching?" He asked. "Comedy, if you're going to complain, leave." I spoke with anger. "Oh, okay," he mumbled. I picked my favorite comedy, 'Ghostbusters'.

We watched the movie while cuddling, I mean, it wasn't really that I wanted it.. Icyhot was just bugging me about it.

End of the chapter 💞

A/N: I'm sorry for not updating for over a week, I've just been getting over an breakup and it takes a shit ton of motivation to do anything right now, so, updates might be slower than they used to be, I'm very sorry.

A/N: I've also been struggling to sleep, but worse than usual. I've been getting sleepless nights, for over 2 weeks now. My mom got me sleeping medication, hopefully it works and that my sleeping problems will be fixed, thank you for supporting as well! Also, thank you hollycal75 for talking to me and helping me when I needed it most <3

A/N: One more thing, if I seem to make angst chapters or anything somewhat upsetting, you can thank my emotions later. Anyway, good morning <3

Well for me.

Bye now <3

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