Motorcycle (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Squeal

Beautiful, she was beautiful.
Even nervous her eyes seemed to glow from happiness. (Y/N), the girl I'm in love with had run to hug me and missed.

Now, after our confession, I was trying to not be so happy with the stupid fucks in the room, which was hard and fucking annoying.

Once Shitty-Hair, Pinky, Dumbass Pikachu, And Soy sauce face were gone she faced me as I went to approach her, she bit her lip and I reached down to her chin to bring her lips to mine.

Soft, cold and tasting of apples, a taste I now have come to adore, were her lips. Captured in a soft embrace of my arms she ran her hands through my hair-tussling the already messed up ash blond tresses.

I was pinning her against the wall with my other hand wrapped around her. I pulled away from
the tender kiss and saw as her cerise orbs stared back at me, the orbs were a darker red than I had seen before on her.

" (Y/N), will you make me lucky as fuck and be my girlfriend?" I said with a soft smile and heat in my cheeks.

"Never thought I'd see the day where Katsuki Bakugou blushes! Of course, I'll be your girlfriend ya big dummy!" She said without hesitation.

Filled with glee I leaned forward again, capturing her lips in a kiss.

I dragged my tongue across her bottom lip and entered her wet cavern, exploring and dancing with her tongue.

I planted soft kisses on her jaw before softly sucking and lapping my tongue on her neck. Soft noises escaped her mouth and became giggling as I reached a spot at the base of her neck. I stayed there for quite a while sucking and biting till there was a prominent purple hickey. I pulled away looking at my handiwork of soft red and purple splotches painting her skin.

I let out a low chuckle in her ear, enamored with how I was able to reduce the strongest women I've ever known to a small, tiny bundle of love.

She was shining and I can't believe I had confessed just 30 short minutes earlier and now had myself a girlfriend to make all the other idiots jealous. But, I the Katsuki Bakugou don't care about that, no, I care about her and for some odd reason, she cared about me.

My phone that was in my pants rang and I slid it out of my pocket standing up from (y/n) as I answered the phone.

"Whom may this fucking be?" I said into the phone.

"FUCK YOU KATSUKI, DON'T TELL ME IM IN YOUR CONTACTS AS OLD HAG AGAIN!" Great, it was the old hag.

"Whatever, what do you want?" I said a little irked at being interrupted in a moment like this.

"We're picking up your ass in thirty minutes be ready!" Oh, just fucking great I have to leave.

Without replying I hung up and told Plume about my mom coming to pick me up.

"H-HUH D-DID YOU CALL ME PLUME." She stuttered.

"Yeah, so what?" I replied.

"Nevermind, but shouldn't you be going?" The silverette said.

"Yeah, I'll see you on Monday" I replied getting up and walk g to the door. I was surprised to feel a tug on my shirt and then hands grasping the collar of my shirt. (Y/N) pulled me into a chaste kiss and then I was pushed from her room.

And again, this girl had me weak and in awe..........

I 'tched' to no one and got ready to go home not hearing the squeal of delight coming from the room behind me.