I sighed as I read my tutor's text
I'm so sorry, [Y/N]. Family issues. I'll make it up to you next sesh, 'kay? :)
I sent a quick reply saying it's alright and threw my phone on my bed.
I groaned and pulled myself up, taking a quick shower then slipped on clothes fit for the library, putting on my bag and shoes.
"Ma, I'm heading out."
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The library isn't that packed and I sighed out in relief, glad that the chances of me talking to anyone other than the librarian lessened.
I grabbed the books I planned on reading and plopped on an empty table, putting my earphones in.
"You idiot! I just said it's the other way around, how dense can you be!?" My whole body froze, hearing his voice even though the volume's on max.
"I'm sorry, Bakugou. Your explanation's more confusing than the lesson itself."
"WELL AT LEAST YOU HAVE SOMEONE TUTORING YOUR DUMB ASS." I looked at the librarian who was glaring at them, confused as to why she hasn't tried to control the noise. I sighed and got up, searching for them.
"Oi, quiet down you two." Bakugou stopped mid insult when I talked behind him.
"[F/N]-kun! Bakugou's bullying me." Kirishima pouted while pointing at the blond.
"No I'm not you dickhead." I sighed, putting a hand on Katsuki's shoulder.
"Can you please help me in history? I'm having trouble remembering dates." I turned his head to look at me, pouting.
"So that's why you two always fight when it comes to anniversaries." Eijirou snickered, earning a punch on his shoulder from my boyfriend.
"See?" He rubbed the spot Bakugou punched.
"I'm gonna let that slide." Kacchan smirked at the red haired boy, causing him to grimace. "Only because he's tutoring you."
I slid next to him, blushing when he pulled me to his side by my waist.
"What if I do hurt him when I'm not tutoring him?" He blew on my neck, turning me on.
"I'll be the one to tutor him." Kirishima celebrated, receiving a glare from him.
"That's so unfair." He whined, peppering kisses on my cheeks.
"Ew, get a room." Eijirou pulled a disgusted face, gagging a few times.
"Did I tell you to stop reading!?" My boyfriend tensed in annoyance, his face flushing in embarrassment.
After a few minutes of silence, I felt Kacchan pull at my shirt.
"Let's go somewhere more secluded." He nibbled on my ear.
"I need to review." I mumbled, hating how he can easily arouse me.
"Kirishima, wait here." The red haired gave him a thumbs up without averting his eyes from the book he's reading.
Kacchan grabbed me and practically ran to the farthest section of the library, making sure no one can see.
"God, you're so hot." He attached his lips on my weak spot, making me moan out in pleasure.
"I need to study." He tried to mimic my voice, making me pinch his side.
He didn't react to the pain and moved his lips to mine, not removing it from my skin. His hands felt my breasts through my shirt, getting rougher.
"Kacchan, w-we should stop this now." He groaned, leaving a hickey before pulling himself off me, smiling proudly.
"Now that tutor of yours would know who he's messing with." I raised a brow at him and he pulled out my phone from his pocket.
"Stop acting like a yandere." I pouted, making him raise a brow at me.
"And you should stop reading yaoi." I blushed like crazy.
"I know you ship me and Kirishima." He hugged me, letting me bury my flushed face into his chest.
"I hate you." I led him back to the table.
"I love you too, [F/N]." He smirked, finding humour at my bashful state.
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Uhh, I need practice on making smut
