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Credence (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader) NSFW

You sighed as the last box was placed onto the floor, the room that had this morning been empty and clear now filled with several boxes and objects that had been deemed valuable. Your own neat handwriting was mixed in with boxes labeled with another one that was less than neat. Your boyfriend's handwriting looking close to the of a doctor from how many scribbles it had. But then again... maybe it was just because he even wrote with anger.

You chuckled at the thought of Bakugou having written the words 'bathroom shit' with that infamous scowl of his, the pen between his fingers being pushed down a bit too harshly, making it give off an annoying high pitched squeak.

"What's gotten you smiling like an idiot?"

The male whom you had just been thinking about waltzed into the room from the outside, carrying with him the last box. Another one of his it appeared, but he seemed to at least treat it was care from how he carefully put it down on the ground.

Bakugou ran a hand through his spiked locks, looking around the new apartment, the first one the both of you would be sharing together. It was so strange to think about... thinking about how the both of you had moved along so far into this relationship that now you'd be living with one another, eating together, sharing the same bed... oh the list went on, as did the blush that wanted to erupt on his face.

"Awe nothing... but thinking about our move." You shook your head, smiling sweetly.

"Well, it's finally over with now." He sighed. "That was the last fucking box."

You sighed with him, arms sore and back slightly aching from the heavy boxes you carried up and down the staircase to the third floor of this apartment building. But now it was done, now all the both of you needed to do was unpack and then get used to sharing the same space.

A statement easier said than done, after all, seeing as the two of you had previously had separate apartments, so the first few weeks might be a bit interesting. Though, you had faith in this move and in this step in your relationship. Bakugou had long proven he was the one for you, and the mere thought of now being able to fall asleep next to him and wake up beside him was making your heart do flips.

"So what do we do now?" You asked him, trying to decide if you both should take a small break or start the unpacking. "Dinner? Or should we try to unpack?"

Bakugou shrugged, looking towards some of the boxes. "Let's order from that take out place and then start unpacking while we wait. Better than holding off on either... plus this way we might be able to find the utensils and shit."

You nodded, taking out your cell phone and dialing the number of your favorite takeout place. The order was placed soon and by the time you had given your new address and said you'd be paying in cash, Bakugou had managed to undo the tapped tops of several boxes.

He seemed to have undone one fo your clothing boxes from the looks of it. Several of your soft sweaters and stocking met his eyes, his crimson hues beginning to go through your clothes. He wanted to make sure that you didn't put anything super important in here since the clothes would be a good buffer to something breakable. But he was instead met with something else that tickled his callous palms.

Raising a brow and pulling it out, his face finally ignited into the red that he had been holding back a few moments ago. And despite the sounds of your voice placing the order, he couldn't help but worry you'd glance over and see him holding this in his hands.

Of course, the object he'd find first in your belongings was this rather risque little night attire. He wasn't sure how long you had it... or if it was meant for him to even see, but the silky outfit that was very clearly see through was something he couldn't help but imagine you wearing.