Bakugo x Lore 🍋 (Bakugo x OC)

Chapter- 19 Touch 🍋

Bakugo continued to hold her until he reached his living room. He didn't bother with any of the lights because the moon was shining brightly through his floor-to-ceiling windows. 

He placed her on his couch before going to his kitchen to get a roll of paper towels. Once he had those in hand, he returned and dropped them next to her. 

"Blow your nose or whatever."

She picked up the paper towels and asked, "You don't have any tissues?"

"Do I look like I cry all the time and need those?"

He felt like a dick when her sad smile caused more tears to overflow. "T-thank you Katsuki."

"Don't thank me baby. Those are going to tear your nose up something fierce, but they are better than nothing."

She nodded meekly and began to clean her face off. While she did that, he squatted in front of her and began to remove her strappy heels. Once they were off, he kissed the inside of her calves tenderly. 

He wanted to ask her what happened. He needed to know more. The alcohol had worn off as soon as he saw her face before she jumped off the balcony, but he knew he shouldn't ask. 

"Tch." He ground his teeth together in annoyance. 

Soft hands touched the tips of his hair, and he looked up to see Lore smiling down at him. Her nose was rubbed raw from the paper towels, and her eyes were puffy from crying. Even still she looked, "pretty," he finished his thought out loud. 

"I'm not pretty Katsuki."

"I don't know who lied to you Lu, but they were either blind or very very gay."

Her smile deepened until he saw those twin dimples. She still seemed apprehensive, so he rubbed the sides of her legs in hopes of soothing her nerves.

"Katsuki?"

"What is it Lu?"

A soft blush stained her cheeks. "Can you hug me please?"

Did she even need to ask? Stupid girl. Anything she wanted he would give her. Anything she needed would be hers. 

He leaned forwards and wrapped his hands around her waist. He was going to roll their positions, but she pulled him so that he was between her legs. Her back pressed into the couch while her knees flared up and out to make room for him. He did not seek to rub his growing desire on her hot core. He just held her in his arms. 

"I'm sorry," she whispered in his ear. 

"What do you have to be sorry for Lu?"

"I'm sorry I ruined the party."

Bakugo was glad she couldn't see his face because he rolled his eyes. His voice was firmer than he meant it to be when he clipped out, "You didn't do anything wrong. I don't know who the fuck that guy was, but he was in the wrong for showing up there."

His fingers clung to the softness of her body as Ururaka's words played through his mind, "it turned...nonconsensual."

Fuck it. I don't care if I'm a selfish prick. I need to know how badly I need to hurt him. "Lu, who was that guy?" When her arms and legs embraced him tighter, he said, "He's probably in the hospital right now because I hit him so hard, so he can't hurt you."

"You-you hit him?" she questioned in a breathy voice. 

"Fuck yeah I did. Ururaka said something about when you dated. It pissed me the fuck off Lu." He buried his head into her hair and promised, "I will always protect you. I don't need to know what he did. All I needed to know was that he hurt you in some way."