BNHA Oneshots

Bakugo Katsuki

I laid down on my boyfriend's bed, flat on my stomach with my legs crossed in the air. I had on his shirt and was hugging his pillow; both smelled exactly like he did. Waiting, I was waiting. He had told me to be a good girl and wait for him until he came back. And if I did, I would get a reward! So I waited, even though it was so incredibly boring. Normally I wasn't so obedient; in fact, I was notorious for being a particularly playful hero. The only person who was ever able to tame me was my boyfriend; Bakugo Katsuki. The same could be said for him, though; we made the perfect hero team.

Finally, the door opened, Katsuki walking in with a smirk. "Took you long enough, Katsuki-chan!" I jumped off the bed, snuggling into his bare, muscular chest. "I waited here for an eternity!" He scooped me up, nuzzling my forehead. "Just shut up Y/n. I took fifteen minutes, max." His words didn't match the sweet tone that he was using, completely different from his normal gruff sound. It was a side of him that nobody got to see but me; and I liked it that way.

"Sorry, sorry... I was just impatient to see you," Katsuki threw me down on the bed, causing me to giggle slightly. He straddled me, gazing down with uncharacteristically soft eyes. "I don't want to hear your fuckin' excuses,"

"But, Katsuki-chan, you-" My words were cut off my a pair of lips pressing firmly against mine. I felt my face heat up, my blush getting brighter when his tongue slid into my mouth. No matter how many times we went over this routine, it never got old; Katsuki still managed to surprise me every time. When we parted, a blissful sigh escaped my hot lips, making the blonde chuckle. "That good, huh?"

"Shut it!" Embarrassed, I sat up, grabbing his pillow again to hide my face. I felt his arms wrap around me, his face burying into the crook of my neck. I felt so safe and protected in that little ball of warmth, Katsuki's strong hold more reassuring than anything else in the world. I let myself brush my lips against his collar bone, making him let out a gruff laugh. "That tickles, you little shit."

"Glad to know that your affection nickname for me is 'you little shit'." I teased, pushing him back so that we were laying down with me against his chest. "Tch, I'm getting payback for that," Katsuki ran his lips against my neck, mixing in little affectionate nips in with the butterfly kisses. He pulled down the collar of my shirt, leaving a trail kisses there too. By the time he had made it to my face, I was back against the sheets again with Katsuki hovering over me. He ended his journey by gingerly pressing his lips against mine again.

This time, though, it was gentle and soft, not at all like his usual rough style. Well, until I felt a prick on my lower lip. His teeth had sunken in a little too hard, almost making me bleed. "Ouch!" I put my hand over my mouth, Bakugo licking his lips with a grin. "There, that's my payback."

"That hurt, Katsuki-chan!" I playfully punched him, pouting from below. "Please, that was nothing! I could of made it a lot worse." He sat up, bringing me along so that we were sitting at the top of the bed. I touched his light blonde hair, combing my fingers through it. The course strands slipped through my fingers, a unique texture that I quite liked. "Hey, Y/n," I looked to see my boyfriend blushing slightly, acting like the cute tsundere that he was. "Do... Do that again. It felt good."

I giggled at his innocent request, patting my open lap. "Well, if you want more, then you'll have to lay here."

"Tch, forget it. I'm not gonna do that."

"Okay, then no head rubs." I feigned a yawn, reaching for the lamp on the nightstand. "If you're done, then I'm going to go to sleep-"

"Wait! Okay, okay, fine. I'll lay down in your damn lap. But this better be worth it..." Grumbling, Katsuki set his head down in my lap, adjusting to get comfortable. Once he stopped moving, I skillfully began to finger comb his hair, occasionally rubbing his scalp for good measure. His eyes slowly closed, a small, childlike smile playing on his lips. My heart fluttered a little at the sight of my boyfriend like this.

After a while he grabbed my hand, lazily opening one eye. "Oi, Y/n,"

"Yes, Katsuki-chan?"

"Be my wife."

I blinked hard once, not sure if I had heard him right. "Excuse me?"

"I said be my wife, you little shit." He got up from the bed, walking up to the nightstand and reaching inside the drawer. A small, silver box appeared in his hands; I got up from the bed too, walking until I was standing in front of him. "Ka... Katsuki, are you-?"

I tearfully watched him get down on one knee, both of us still in our pajamas. "Y/n, I'm trying to ask you to marry me... Please." His face was bright red and I could tell that his hands were shaking slightly. "Katsuki, I-"

"Could you just fucking hurry up and say yes already?!"

"YES! YES! YES!" I jumped into his open arms, crying tears of pure joy. I couldn't believe what was happening; it felt too perfect, like it was a dream. But when I felt his slightly chapped lips touch mine once again, I knew that I was awake. This was real.

Katsuki slipped the ring onto my finger, his hands still trembling. "Eww, Katsuki-chan, you're hands are all sweaty!" I teased, knowing that he was just as shocked as I was. "Fuck off! I'm trying to do this well and you're not helping!" he shouted back, probably waking up all of our neighbors. I stroked his hair, managing to calm him down. "I'm just playing, don't worry." He paused, enjoying my touch for a bit longer.

"I really do love you, Y/n..."

"I love you too, Katsuki... And your sweaty hands."

"I WAS FUCKING NERVOUS, YOU LITTLE SHIT!"