Chapter 24

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Katsuki's POV
   I was talking to Crysta in the gym, sitting next to her, taking a break. When I first saw her on the floor, breathing heavy and sweating so much her blue sports bra was soaked, it took alot of control to look at anything but her as I talked but I couldn't help but feel... I'm not even going to fucking say it! If I think it it'd be true and I'm not..Fuck!! I can't believe I'm thinking about this!

   "Bakugou, wanna do the wights?" Crysta asked looking at me, snapping me out of my thoughts.

   "Yeah." I answer as we make our way to it. I watch as she layed down and grabbed the wights, lifting it easily. Damn, that's fucking impressive. "I'll show you how to lift these bitch ass weights." I say smugly, knowing how much more I could lift. She stops and sits up, picking up two smaller wights in both hands. I bend down, my hands gripped the wight that probably looked two times the size of me and lift it as I locked eyes with her.

   "Wow." She uttered and I smiled continuing my work out.

   "You should lift the wights not drool over me." I smugly say, feeling pretty good that she was staring.

   "Uh... I.. I wasn't drooling dude." She stuttered out averting her eyes and continued to lift the weights. She fucking called me Dude!? What the fucking hell!

   "Did you really call me dude?" I ask calmly, looking at the wight in my hands.

   "Yeah? Something wrong with it?" She stared at me before smirking, "did you want me to call you spiky." This girl is really something.

   "Fuck no. That's a shit name!" I shout out and she starts to laugh. Her laugh is nice...wait... No way I'm thinking about this shit! I drop the weight and get on the floor, in the position to do push-ups when suddenly I feel a weight on my back.

   "Oh, you're pretty sturdy." Crysta says and I stop mid push and turn my head to see her sitting on me, wights still in hand and a smile plastered on her face.

   "Get the fuck off!" I yell. Damn I can feel her ass on me, soft and wow she's heavy... Fuck she has weights oviously she'd be heavy.

   "Aww, you can't take the weight?" She coos out, making me angry.

   "I ain't a weak ass bitch! This is nothing!" I shout out, going faster as I hear her laugh again and I couldn't help but smile.

   "You really are something else." She whispered out but I heard her. She's the one that's really something, I don't know what the hell's going on with me, feeling like this and wanting to be with her. Fuck, I don't even know anymore!

Soo... Bakugou and his thoughts. What you think?
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