Aᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ | 𝑎𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑤𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ-ꜰᴏᴜʀ - 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰

"SHAWTY I WANT, SHAWTY I WANT WHATEVER YOU WANT, WHATEVER YOU WANT."

WARNING: SEX TOY STIMULATION

"aizawa i swear to fucking god." i huff after he turns the button off.

i exhale in relief from the the stopped vibrations i felt on my clit.

"i'm curious..." he pauses. a silence fills the air for about ten seconds.

"about!?" i snap while he has one hand on the steering wheel and the other creeping onto my leg. the tiny remote lays in between his thighs. i have no way of trying to steal it, so i can avoid whatever this kinky fucker has planned.

"i wanna see you break." he starts and i pause. taken a bit back.

"i wanna see you beg me to remove those off of you. want it to absorb all your thoughts till you cant think about anything other than wanting to cum. want you to come crawling to me to cum."

please. a little bit of vibration won't be that hard to handle right?

i visibly roll my eyes.

"wanna act like a brat? see what happens." he pulls into the parking spot a little bit from the cafe.

"ill be going now aizawa." i open and step out of the car.

"have fun with your unsuccessful dreams sir." i spit with confidence at him.

he stays quiet with a stupid grin on his face. i close the door and pace quickly to make it on time for the shift.

"good morning bae!" mina shines her bright smile and jumps a bit when her eyes see me walk inside.

"morning love." i say while grabbing and putting my apron on.

i make my way around the counter and immediately take an order receipt to help her with preparing the drinks.

"long morning?" i ask grabbing a medium cup and writing the syrups on the side to remember them.

"nah actually went by pretty smoothly." she says and i nod.

"by the way anything happen since the other day?" she grins, as her eyebrows move up and down in a suggestive matter.

it takes me a second to realize what shes talking about. oh shit. bakugo.

"mina i might've done something so very dumb." i kinda lie. obviously it wasn't my fucking idea to send a picture of me getting dicked down to him. aizawa's immature ass did it.

"drunk text? drunk sex?... drunk sext?" she laughs while asking. i swear she can almost read minds.

"um. i guess you can say that..." i hate having to lie to mina. i wanna tell her everything! but deep down if theres any risk of anyone else finding out about my relationship with aizawa, i wont let it happen.

"so have you talked since then?" she pops me out of my deep thought bubble.

"uh no... and i kinda wanna keep it that way." i struggle trying to put a lid of the hot to-go cup.

"lemme see it babes." she says and i look up in shock.

"the cup y/n." she starts to laugh.

"oh my god i was so confused for a second haha!" i nervously laugh. i totally thought she wanted to see the texts...

"well honestly just be real with him. just text him and tell him you aren't interested and wanna just be friends." she says and walks away to give the customer their order.

if only it was that easy...

i purposely wait till shes done with the customer and give her a hug from behind her.

"mina what would i do without you?" i ask her putting my chin on her shoulder.

"die?" she says and we both start laughing.

"but on the real though, thank you mina. for listening to my bs." i say detaching myself from her.

"of course love. what best friends are for!" she says putting the money in the register.

mina's phone starts ringing against the counter.

"can i take this call?" she asks me and i nod my head saying "of course."

she thanks me and steps into the backroom.

i put some of the nut milks into the little fridge under the counter and as im bending down, the vibration is back.

but this time a little faster than when he first turned it on.

once i close the mini fridge's door, my hands grip onto the counter to bring myself to stand up.

i take a deep breath and try to stay calm. is that fucker sitting outside and waiting for me to just run out of my job?? who does he think he is?

i tremble a little bit starting to feel it more and more with every step i take. my thighs squeeze a bit snapping me back to reality. shit the more i think about the vibrator the more i feel it.

and with that it turns off.

i exhale. sighing in relief. that wasn't so bad after all. i fix my apron and hear the chimes on the front door ring.

my eyes glance toward the door to get myself ready to greet the customer.

my heart drops once i see the familiar looking blonde enter the cafe. the same one i wanted to avoid at all costs.

bakugo.

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welp... we dead👀💀🤭

lolll anyways i hope yall enjoyed the chapter. sorry it took a bit i feel my depression coming back so i need to run away from it tbh. 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

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