Vow [Katsuki Bakugou x Reader]

[After Story]: The School Play - Extra

Warning: Sexual content *cough* blowjob *cough*
This is literally just an extra shameless smut chapter with Katsuki in his king costume because it's my book and I get to do what I want. There's nothing relevant to the plot so go ahead and skip this if it makes you uncomfortable. 

Don't say I didn't warn you.

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"Ughhhhhh." You groaned as you hauled a mountain of props back to their designated closet. It was just the beginning of a long night of cleaning for you.

"Oi." Katsuki called over. "Let's hurry up and change, we have an after party to go to." You huffed a bit and continued with what you were doing.

"You'll have to go without me. I'm in charge of tear down remember? If I don't start now, I'll be here all night..." Katsuki crossed his arms, eyebrows furrowed towards you in annoyance.

"Forget about it. You can do it some other time."

"I'd rather not have the school get mad at me. I owe them so much after all." You replied, pushing a rack of costumes into the closet. "This is the least I can do."

You didn't hear him respond. But to your surprise, when you emerged from the costume closet you found Katsuki gathering props together as well. You stood there a moment before a warm smile crept over your lips.

He's so sweet...

"Get your ass moving you shitty girl, we don't have all day." He growled, causing you to sigh softly to yourself.

Typical.

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You've gotta be kidding me...

It had become absolutely impossible for you to focus on anything at that point. Katsuki was still in his king costume, which was tough enough to deal with as is. But now that he had been moving stuff for a while, his toned muscles were now glistening with a light sweat. He literally looked like a god and it was driving you crazy. Turning away, you covered your face with the costume you had been folding.

This isn't fair... HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO GET ANYTHING DONE WITH HIM LOOKING LIKE THAT?!

"Oi-" Suddenly his breath was in your ear. It startled you to the point that you threw the costume. "What the fuck are you doing you idiot?" At this point, you were visibly sweating. There was a tightness in your chest, spreading up to your throat and making you unable to speak in coherent sentences.

"I- Uhhh... It's nothing. S-Sorry!"

You panicked and let it slip out. It was one of those few times where you felt shy towards him. But everything about him was chipping away at your composure, causing your cheeks to flare up as you thought about all the things you wanted him to do to you.

But backstage, at school? Sure no one was going to be there for the rest of the night, but it still felt so taboo. Not only that, the biggest problem was that you didn't have a condom, and there was no way in hell you were gonna risk it.

"Sorry huh~?" His lips curled into a smirk. "That's rare." It didn't take him long to figure out what was on your mind. He knew you well after all. Before you had a chance to retaliate, you were backed against the wall.