This Means War [Bakugo x Chubby Reader]

Chapter 41

A/N: Hey y'all! I'm gonna publish this chapter early and give myself a break next week! See you in two weeks!

The office phone rang.

"This is Y/N at Star Agency how many I help you?" I said while taking out my pen.

"Very professional." Katsuki said.

"Huh?"

I looked around before answering.

"Katsuki?" I said quietly.

"Yup."

"Why are you calling me?"

"Don't wanna talk to me?"

"No. I mean yes but are you really sure you should be calling me?"

"I'm on a stakeout. Usually, it's just hours of waiting before anything happens. And even when something happens I gotta call in the team who's actually infiltrating."

"Oh. Sounds...fun?"

"It's boring as shit."

"I didn't want to be the one to say it." I said.

I heard him chuckle in the background.

"Don't start being nice to me now."

"You want me to be mean?"

"I kinda miss it."

"Okay, noting that down for later." I said. "By the way, if I suddenly hang up it's because Asshat is around."

"Noted."

"So....what are you wearing?"

"Really?"

"I didn't have topics ready!"

"T-shirt, jeans, wig, and a hat. Totally unrecognizable."

"Oh, so am I talking to Kuro right now?"

"You'll never talk to Kuro again. Kuro is dead."

I laughed a little too loud and then covered my mouth.

"What if I kept mentioning your alter ego?"

Some roleplay ideas popped up. I've always wanted to try it but have been too nervous to. But with Katsuki I feel like maybe I could find the chutzpah.

"Maybe I should make an alter ego. That might be fun. I could wear outfits I don't normally wear."

"What kind of outfits?"

"More revealing for a start."

"...You trying to put me in jail?"

"Don't get caught."

"No, but for real, I'm...going to try to be more proactive." I said, rolling the pen. "Is that cool with you?"

"You gotta ask?"

"Yes, Mr. Known-you've-been-sexy-your-whole-life. Some of us have to catch up."

"Answer's yes."

"Well, we can start with this then." I said as I sent some pictures I took yesterday. "Is this your style? We weren't sure."

The designer secretly threw in some lingerie and told me to tell her if it doesn't fit. Like everything else it was perfect. I ended up giving myself an amateur boudoir photoshoot. Even if he didn't like it, I'm keeping it for myself.

"Fuck."

"Don't get arrested."

I heard a belt unclick and my eyes popped open.