Bad Habits - (Shouto x OC)

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Lani POV:

Nosy partygoers stopped what they were doing and cheered at the two figures in the distance, walking over to Kai's big pool.

I offered a less extreme version of the punishment Mai and Bakugo received for losing our twister game. Mai gladly took the less extreme, squealing and jumping into the pool with her undergarments still on. But, Bakugo being Bakugo, he had to take everything to the absolute maximum, stripping down butt naked and giving the entire party an ass show as he stomped over to the diving board.

"I'm getting you back for this, you stupid bitch." He growled at me and stood at the edge of the diving board, cupping his floppy dick and balls in hand for some semblance of modesty.

"Right, right. Well, I'll be here for that when you're ready. With my clothes on." I snickered, waving him along to jump off.

With a growl he jumped off and splashed into the freezing water with Mai—his raging yells at her heard from underwater before coming up in the form of frilly bubbles at the surface.

The party cheered and roared at the sight, causing me to give my hands a clap and deem the punishment complete before turning to Shouto.

"Phew. Could have been us, huh?" I mused, watching his brows furrow in question as he kept his eyes on the pool.

"Um...naked?" He asked, causing me to shrug.

I glanced down at my own body, subtly crossing my arms over my midsection and laughing it off, "I guess so. Pretty crazy, right? I couldn't imagine having to show my body in front of this many people."

The words came out of my mouth on instinct, already regretting them and hoping they would scoot by Shouto unheard.

But, he's too perceptive.

"Really? Why? It's just skin, isn't it?" He asked, looking down at his own body now.

I shouldn't be surprised that Shouto's comfortable with his body. There isn't much that seems to fluster him, and his figure is incredible. His muscles are lean and tight, his body was so sweaty the other day when he did his sit-ups. It was so carved out when I ran my hand over his stomach to position him for the camera. It was so...

He's just in very good shape, okay? I'm saying...he...he'd have no reason to be insecure. Obviously...

And while opening up with anyone else would activate my gag reflex and make me wanna barf, I guess a sense of trust had been built between Shouto and I without me knowing, feeling comfortable enough to tell him the truth.

"Well, it's because I'm insecure, Shouto. I don't like the way my body looks sometimes. So, I don't want to show it to anyone." I explained clearly, speaking the words as a simple fact.

Ever since I found out the best way to speak to Shouto, I've found myself being more honest by default. I didn't say the words because I was fishing for compliments or wanting a specific answer from him. He asked a question, and I know, in order to understand, he needs a clear answer.

I was surprised by the subtle shock that flashed across his face at my words, blinking a few times in disbelief, "Why don't you like it? I think you have nice body," he said so honestly, catching me a little off guard.

His words could have been take so suggestively, but coming from Shouto, they sounded so innocent and pure. With his intentions sweeter than honey.

Shouto's compliments come rare, but when he does give them, he's always been honest...