Chapter 3

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Bakugou grabbed her hand and lead Y/n around the alley until he spotted a small abandoned shed, somewhere perfectly private they could relax until she was fine. He exploded the lock off of it and opened the door, escorting Y/n inside and sitting her down on a bench. Bakugou leaned up against the desk that was there, mumbling to himself as he stared out the clouded window.

Y/n smiled a bit as she rested against the wall, trying to cool down. She wasn't quite sure what that guy's quirk was, but she knew it had to be some sort of aphrodisiac as she was extremely hot and bothered. While she felt sick and overwhelmed with the creep, now she felt safe.

"..Thank you...," she managed to breath out quietly, smiling wider as Bakugou only responded with hmm. She then remembered she had his shirt from earlier in her purse, quickly grabbing it and trying to rummage through it. As she pulled out the plastic bag, she went to stand up to bring it to him. Bakugou turned back to face her as her knees buckled again, falling right into his chest as he caught her.

"Sit your ass down, Jesus...," Bakugou snorted, sitting Y/n back down. As his hands left her shoulders, she grabbed one of his fingers gently, stopping him from moving back any further. Bakugou looked at her questioningly, before she gave him the bag.

"It's your shirt from earlier...," Y/n huffed out, smiling at him, "thank you for lending it to me...". Bakugou took a second before he grabbed the bag lightly, shoving it in his pocket. Bakugou didn't say anything, but Y/n took that as a 'thank you' so she just continued smiling before she couldn't take it anymore and hung her head in exhaustion, breathing heavily. Everything was so hot.

"Hey, you doing alright?" Katsuki asked, now squatting down in front of her to make eye contact. She only opened her eyes and laughed a bit to herself, the sight of Bakugou so tiny in front of her hilarious.

"That guy... hit me with his quirk...," she got out, hand now supporting her forehead.

"That fucker," Katsuki growled to himself, before looking back at Y/n. He reached a hand and slapped it gently against her forehead, trying to feel if she had a fever. The contact made her shiver, but with content. Despite being so rough, his touch was surprisingly gentle and just what she needed. She unconsciously rubbed her head into his hand, causing Bakugou's eyes to widen before pulling back sharply, surprised at the sudden affection. Y/n only opened her eyes and stared at him, confused.

"What, did he hit you with a fever quirk?" Bakugou turned around now, embarrassed to look her in the eyes, "that's fucking lame."

"No...I'm pretty sure it's something like an aphrodisiac," Y/n just went for it, no feeling of shame or embarrassment right now. All she was feeling was hot and dizzy, her head pounding. Bakugou stood there quiet, Y/n resting her head back against the wall now, eyes closed and she huffed in and out, trying to calm down.

"God damn it...," Bakugou said, before suddenly turning around and grabbing Y/n's shoulders harshly. She opened her eyes and stared at him now, twitching a bit in his grasp.

"WHY DID YOU GO ALONE? THAT WAS REALLY FUCKING DANGEROUS!" Bakugou screamed, still holding her tight. His grip on her seemed to tighten bit by bit, causing Y/n to wince a little in pain.

"I-I didn't kn-know... Ah~!" Y/n let out a breathy moan, half in pain and half in content at being touched again. Bakugou's eyes widened again, but as he let go her hands moved on their own, grabbing his gently and holding him in place.

".....d-don't..go.....," she huffed out honestly now, pulling him slightly towards her. Bakugou didn't know how to react or what she was planning, he just fell forwards slightly at her pull as he continued to stare at her face. Her very red, cute face.

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