At U.A. High School, the hallways bustled with energy as students moved between classes, discussing their latest training and missions. Among them was you, a student enrolled in the Hero Course. You preferred to keep a low profile, focusing on your studies and training rather than mingling with the more prominent personalities in your class.
Despite your reserved nature, you couldn't help but notice Bakugou Katsuki, the explosive and often fiery student who seemed to dominate every space he entered. His powerful presence and determination were hard to ignore, and occasionally, you caught him staring at you.
It started off subtle. You'd look up from your notes in class or glance across the cafeteria, only to find his intense eyes locked onto you. Confused and curious, you began to stare back, trying to decipher what his looks meant. It became a silent game between the two of you, a wordless exchange that neither of you could quite understand.
It was a rare evening of relaxation at the U.A. High dorms. After a long week of intense training and classes, Class 1-A decided to unwind with some games. The atmosphere was lively, with laughter and chatter filling the common room. Someone suggested playing Seven Minutes in Heaven, and after a bit of persuasion, everyone agreed.
The game began, and one by one, classmates were paired off and sent to the closet. When it was your turn, you felt a mix of excitement and nerves. The bottle spun, and you held your breath as it slowed, finally stopping on Bakugou Katsuki. A murmur of surprise and excitement spread through the room.
Bakugou scoffed, standing up with his usual confidence. "Alright, let's get this over with," he grumbled, though you caught a hint of curiosity in his eyes as he looked at you.
You followed him to the closet, heart pounding. The door closed behind you, leaving the two of you in the dim, confined space. For a moment, neither of you spoke, the silence thick with tension.
Bakugou broke the silence first. "So, why'd you even agree to play this dumb game?"
You shrugged, trying to steady your breathing. "I don't know. It's just for fun, right?"
He chuckled, a low, rumbling sound. "Yeah, fun." His voice softened, losing its usual edge. "You're not like the others, you know. Always so quiet, but there's something... interesting about you."
You looked up at him, surprised by his words. "I could say the same about you. You're always so intense, but there's more to you than that, isn't there?"
His gaze locked onto yours, and for a moment, you felt a connection that went beyond words. Before you could process what was happening, Bakugou closed the distance between you, his lips capturing yours in a heated kiss.
The kiss was powerful, filled with the passion and intensity that defined Bakugou. You responded in kind, your hands finding their way to his shoulders, pulling him closer. He wrapped his arms around you, deepening the kiss, and you lost yourself in the moment.
The world outside the closet ceased to exist. There was only Bakugou, his warmth, and the electrifying sensation of his touch. You felt his hands exploring your back, pulling you even closer, and you couldn't help but reciprocate, your fingers tangling in his hair.
Minutes passed, each one more charged than the last. When you finally pulled away, both of you were breathless, faces flushed. Bakugou rested his forehead against yours, his voice a low whisper. "I've wanted to do that for a while."
You smiled, your heart soaring. "Me too."
Before you could say more, the closet door burst open, revealing your classmates' eager faces. They cheered and laughed, teasing you both mercilessly. But you didn't care. You shared a secret smile with Bakugou, knowing that something special had just begun.
From that night on, your relationship with Bakugou changed. The silent stares and unspoken tension evolved into shared moments, stolen kisses, and a growing bond. He might have been rough around the edges, but you saw the depth of his feelings and his fierce loyalty. And in turn, he saw the strength and understanding in you.
Together, you faced the challenges of U.A. High, your connection only growing stronger with each passing day. And whenever you thought back to that night in the closet, you couldn't help but smile, knowing it was the start of something truly special.
~The end~
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♡ Hi, how did you like today's story? Well at first, I wanted to write a heated version but then remembered this one-shot series is not mature rated. Should I write some heated ones too? Let me know in the comments y'all. Don't forget to vote pls. Love you all, see you soon! ♡
