Pandora's Gift

Chapter 38

The sound of an alarm going off was what rudely awaken the dark haired woman. It felt like every bellow of that alarm was beating her over the head with a baseball bat. Mumbling a few curses she simply tried to bury her head more into her pillow. Which was apparently not an actual pillow as her pillow started to move under her. Peeling her eyes up as much as she could she welcomed that the room was still dark until the phone that was the offending loud device screen lit up as a hand went to turn the alarm off, or at least she hoped it was being turned off and not put on snooze. The bright light made her eyes ache which brought its own slue of curse words from the woman as she quickly tried to bury her head back into the warm body beneath her.

"God what time is it?" She asked as she tried to hide her face in Bakugou's chest.

"Oh five hundred hours," Was the reply she got. Damn it five am, how long had they been asleep for? Then again maybe the better question was how many rounds did they go? She remembered him nearly ripping her clothes off of her before he had her pinned to the bed. That had been fun, Then again the next round had been as well when she wrestled him onto the bed next riding him till they both came. She was also pretty sure she had been folded up like a damn pretzel at some point with the slight ache in her muscles.

"Who the fucks alarm was that?" she growled, closing her eyes and wanting to just go back to sleep as she took a nice deep inhale loving the smell of roasted marshmallows and smoke that filled her nose. But it seemed like sleep was not going to be allowed again as the body under hers started to move again and this time she was rudely pushed off of her nice and warm pillow. That drew a whine from her she did not mean to let out as she blinked her eyes open and watched as Bakugou turned on a lap on his side of the bed as he sat up. His bare back facing her allowed her to take in the sight of the scars that marked up the back of body. Every sliver of silvery skin was just another sign of how strong he was. Each scar a badge of a battle he won. A prime alpha specimen.

"Mine. Now get your ass up," He said those vermilion eyes looking back at her over his shoulder as a far to wicked grin pulled at his lips, "We are going for a run."

Huh? He had to be kidding. There was no way she was going to get up and go run with him. Not while she was babying a hangover and pounding headache that came with it.

"Hell no. Go run on your own. Or go wake up Kirishima," She growled not at all liking the almost sadistic grin he was giving her.

"Nope you are not getting out of this. You kept me up late last night. You are going to suffer with me," he said, watching as she pulled the blankets up over her head as if she could somehow hide from him. Like hell she was just going to get up.

"I do not even have any workout clothes here. Just leave me here," She called out not even caring if she sounded like a child as she tried to hide in his blankets trying to enjoy the heat from his body that remained. But the bliss was short lived as the blankets that rested over her body was rather rudely snatched off of her. She did not even care if the noise she made was indigent as cool air slid over her bare body.

"Son of a bitch," She growled looking up at a naked Bakugou that held the blanket that moments ago had been keeping her nice, warm and engulfed in his scent now rolled up in his hands.

"Get your ass up looser," He nearly barked at her. Sighing she knew she had no choice now. It was too cold for her to be naked just laying on the bed.

"Ass," She growled as she slowly sat up and started to look around the room for the clothes she had been wearing the night before. She should have packed an overnight bag. Or maybe she should just leave some clothes here? Oh no she could not do that. That would be weird, and would it also mean that her and Bakugou were more than just friends? Wait, were they even friends? She was not exactly the answer to that questions. Were they just people that hung out from time to time and fucked too? No more like they were colleagues that fucked. Fuck that was even worse she should not be sleeping with a coworker. Ugh thinking about that subject was just making her head hurt more as she found her panties, slipping them back on before looking for her bra next.