He didn’t get to see Todoroki before Midoriya dropped him off near his apartment but he did leave with both their phone numbers, a memory full of material to masturbate to, an array of hickies, and a limp. He counted that as a serious win.
"Oh they fucked you good." Kaminari giggled from where he and Sero were curled up on the couch.
"Fuck off Dunce Face." Bakugou hissed. "Where's Shitty Hair?"
"With Tetsu." Sero answered. "Extra training but he should be here soon, we have dinner plans."
"Extra training for fucking what?" Bakugou snorted. "Anymore training and they'll have muscles harder than fucking rocks." Sero shrugged in response while Kaminari snickered. "The Pink Bitch?"
"Studying with Tooru in her room."
Bakugou made his way down the hall towards his room, stopping at the first door on the right. He pushed it open, not bothering to knock. It was concerning just how much pink was in Ashido's room. Ashido sat at her desk, face practically buried in her textbook while Hagakure was on the bed, laptop laying across her lap.
"Unless you're giving us cheat codes to ace our exam get the fuck out." Ashido stated, eyes never leaving her textbook.
"Well fuck you too, Bitch." Bakugou huffed in reply. "We're only two weeks in, how are you already that stressed?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm already failing." Ashido whined.
"How?" Bakugou laughed.
"My professor is literally The Devil." Ashido answered sadly.
"Oh, Baku! Did you have a good time?" Hagakure asked as looked up from her laptop. "Never mind!" She added after spying the large bruise on his neck and then another, and another, and another. "Hungry were they?"
"Oh ha, ha. You're fucking hilarious, Hag." Bakugou responded dryly.
"Please tell me you at least got their phone numbers this time." Ashido begged.
"Yes I fucking did." Bakugou responded. "Even got a fancy ass lunch, you wouldn't believe how fucking much the food was."
"You're fucking two guys who are worth millions, I'd believe it." Ashido responded. "Your ugly ass profile is all over my timeline."
"First of all, I'm hot as fuck." Bakugou argued. "Second, it's not my fault. Blame stupid Deku."
"That doesn't bother you though?" Hagakure asked. "Some of those people are being super shitty."
"It's not like they know who the fuck I am." Bakugou responded with a shrug. "We'll just keep it like that."
"For how long Baku?" Ashido questioned in curiosity.
"I don't fucking know, until we get tired of each other I guess."
"Baku, I don't think-."
"It's fine, I got it." Bakugou interrupted, already moving to head back to the living room. "I know what I'm doing."
He flopped down on the couch opposite of Sero and Kaminari upon entering the living room. They were watching some movie that Bakugou was sure he'd seen before. He dug his phone out of his pocket as it chimed with the notification of a text message.
Half n Half
I hope you enjoyed lunch
Yeah, your brother makes good ass food
Even though it cost more than my paycheck
Half n Half
I'm glad you think so
Sucks for you that you couldn't go
Half n Half
Miss me already Kitten?😏
YOU ARE READING
Triad
Teen FictionFuck, not now!" Bakugou hissed angrily, ducking into an alleyway as his stomach cramped up viciously. He was early, his Heat was early. Tears pinpricked his vision, half in pain and half in frustration. He needed to get home but his phone was dead a...
