𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘈𝘓𝘠𝘡𝘌𝘋 •𝐛. 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢•

13. Open Your Eyes

Katsuki's alarm awoke the two once again, but this time, it was harder for them to let go of one another.

"Aren't your parents going to show up at school to look for you?" Katsuki asked, remembering how worried (Y/n) had been about the situation. They shook their head.

"No. They wouldn't go to those lengths."

"They have fucking search parties everywhere looking for you, the fuck you mean they wouldn't go to those lengths??" (Y/n) chuckled at his ignorance to their personal life, but they couldn't blame him. They refused to tell him anything, so it was only standard that he wouldn't understand anything. 

"They don't have search parties everywhere. If they did, you would've seen them by now. And, I wouldn't have left the house if there were any. That's their signal, or their way of getting my attention. They want me to fear them enough to the point I go running back to save Kaori. It just might work, too. But I'm a bit too scared to step foot on that street again," (Y/n) explained.

"So they won't go looking for you because they know you're empathetic enough to go back with the threat of your brother's life hanging over you... That is fucking sick. I can't believe I've lived in the same city as those motherfuckers." (Y/n) shrugged, and the two laid in silence for another few minutes.

"I suppose we should get up soon. I gotta take that shower too, but that requires borrowing some of your clothes again until I can get some from Hitoshi today, if that's alright."

"Yeah, yeah that's fine. Actually, there's no need to get clothes from him. I've got enough here, so just get a uniform," Katsuki mentioned.

"Oh. Okay then. Yeah, I guess that's fine then. These clothes are really comfy anyway. Thank you. Now, can you, like, let me go now? I won't have enough time to shower if we stay here much longer..." (Y/n) gently struggled against Katsuki's grip around their waist, not really keen on leaving the male's side either, but wanting to prioritize their hygiene.

"Just a little bit longer..." Katsuki mumbled, burying his face into the crook of (Y/n)'s neck. They flushed and gently shivered, instinctively snuggling up to the warmth of his body.

"Fine..." They gave in with a sigh, though they weren't upset in the slightest. The two continued to lie together, listening to the rhythmic sound of one another's heartbeats, and the gentle breaths they emitted. They found themselves nearly falling asleep once again, before Katsuki gently grunted and pulled his arms back, sitting up in bed.

"Uhm... Thank you... Y-you can go take your shower now..." (Y/n) giggled and rolled out of the bed, somehow landing on their feet. They then turned to face Katsuki, whose face was redder than bricks. So red, that it almost created a dark hue around his features as he turned away. That, or his ears were just as red as his face.

"Wow, THE Bakugou Katsuki spoke a sentence without saying 'fuck?' Who are you and what have you done with him??" (Y/n) teased. Katsuki scowled, turning his head even further away from them.

"Fuck you..."

"You love me~" Katsuki froze, not knowing what to respond with. (Y/n), done with their teasing, turned and grabbed some clothes from Katsuki's closet, before disappearing into the bathroom.

"I don't know what the fuck love is anymore." Katsuki muttered once he had verified he was alone. He stared out the window for what felt like only a few moments, just breathing in the familiar air of his home and thinking about (Y/n) and their presence. It simply put him into a euphoric state of existence, something he would yearn to experience again in years to come. He abruptly pulled himself out of his own thoughts as he remembered he didn't have as much time to get ready now. Sluggishly standing from his bed, he began to get changed. He pulled on his uniform slacks, but struggled to undo the buttons for his shirt, and he couldn't quite fit it over his broad shoulders. He threw the shirt down in frustration, panting in anger for a second. He then closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and calmed himself down. He picked up the shirt and unfastened the buttons with ease, which silently irked him.