Bakugo x Lore 🍋 (Bakugo x OC)

Chapter- 60 Good Bye

Everything she did she did for her family. 

The looks she gave Tomura. 

The lingering kisses on his neck. 

The way she let him touch her body. 

All of it was to get him to be dumb enough to slip up.

She 'fell asleep' next to Tomura. He forgot to put the cuffs back on her body after he wore himself out. She felt fucking vile. The entire time she imagined it was Bakugo. Every touch. Every kiss. Every thrust. Every word. It was always him. She cupped the barely noticeable swell of her belly.

 Survival made people do unthinkable shit, and she would protect this little one to her dying breath. She had been sending up signals for the last few hours. She wasn't sure if anyone was able to see them since she had to be careful not to make them too obvious that the league would figure it out. Not that Tomura cared about the light she was throwing off when he was cuming inside of her.

She crept to the door and peeked out. Compress sat there reading a mystery novel. He looked up at her. "Oh. Darling, is Tomura still asleep?"

She made sure to look extra stressed as she asked, "I need to pee really bad. Can you take me?"

"I can wake Tomura, and he can-"

She touched his gloved hand and begged in her sweetest most fake voice, "Please. I'm really sore because I don't want to use my quirk without him. I don't want to get in trouble. I-I'm not ready for him to wake up yet and go another round. Please, just take me to the bathroom."

Compress's green eyes creased in sympathy. "I understand. Go ahead."

She nodded and walked down the hallway completely naked. He hadn't given her any clothes to sleep in since he liked to see her body whenever he liked when he was there. Once upon a time she would be paralyzed in fear by being naked around others, but now.. well now it was simply not ideal, but he had blocked off this part of the compound to ensure no one but he saw her.

She entered the bathroom that has the tiniest window known to man.

She had been taking flaming hot showers all week to make the ancient dry cocking around the window loosen enough that she could remove the windowpanes when the time came. She always made sure to flush the evidence down the toilet or shower drain so that no one ever caught on to what she was doing. 

Compress just assumed she took long showers because she was conditioning her long curls, but boy was he wrong. Her curls were crustier than Shigaraki's fingers.

"Alright Katsuki, let's hope you were right when you called me skinny."

She tapped the glass out of its sill. It was the only window she had seen without bars because what grown person could reasonably fit through there? Now she just needed to set down the four planes of glass without making a sound. 

Once that was done, she used her arms to pull herself up and out. She dragged her stomach along some of the glass and grimaced when it sliced her. She crawled back onto the roof and looked around.

She had spent her entire time here listening to if she could hear anyone walking around on the rooftop on patrol. She hadn't heard a peep, so they were either very light of foot or no one was up here. 

She hid behind the chimney until the clouds passed across the moon. In the new darkness, she ran across the rooftop until she found a gutter. She shimmied down it and tried to hide her smile.

Going well so far.

She knew the general cardinal directions since she had watched the sun rise and set every day from Tomura's big fancy windows. She ran as quietly as she could towards the west. She had seen smog clouds that tinted the sunset from that direction, so that had to be the city center.