My Hero Academia One Shots

The Beach • Bakugou x Reader (SMUT)

    (A/N: hello!! This is my first published oneshot for bnha/mha! My requests are open, I'm currently only writing for Bakugou and Midoriya, but I'll write any kind of work. Let me know!

Warnings: smut smut smut, daddy kink, swearing (obviously))

There was only one thing that sounded worse than a day at the beach to Katsuki Bakugou: a day at the beach with a group of class 1-A idiots. It wasn't so much the heat or the sand that bothered him, it was the idea of taking a day and using it for something as pointless as laying by water, building structures out of sand, the likes. So much could be accomplished in the empty time... training, cooking, learning.

    "But I came with you to train all day yesterday!" (Y/N) whined, slapping her feet against the wood cabinet in distress. She was sitting on the counter as her boyfriend cleaned dishes from the breakfast he made them that morning; when Uraraka sent the invite through text not even five minutes ago, she came to him right away. At her words, Bakugou's eyes widened, surprised to see his normally composed girlfriend so wrapped in the idea of the beach. The fucking beach.

    'She must really want this,' he thought, his eyes narrowing towards the pan he was scrubbing, maybe too harshly. 'I've never seen this idiot in such a mess. She's acting like a child.' Still, he wasn't going to give in. Like hell he was going to waste his Sunday surrounded by the extras he had to deal with all week.

    "You needed that training."

    (Y/N) scoffed, throwing her hands up in defeat. She had been begging since the minute she was invited, and her asshat of a boyfriend wasn't going to give in. She threw herself off the counter and stomped off to her bedroom, leaving Bakugou in the kitchen. He had come over for a relaxing day, cooked her breakfast and all. He didn't care if she was going to go pout, there was no fucking way she was going to pull him out of his comfort and out into the sun. He'd walk home. He didn't give her a second look, only shook his head and continued his work. He was going to relax, damn it!

    That was the plan, yes... until (Y/N) came back into the kitchen.

Her hair was tied into a low side bun, wavy pieces left out to frame her slightly round face. Bakugou didn't notice her until she set a bottle of sunscreen down on the table, and when he did see her, he completely dropped the dish he was washing. His mouth fell open, a large FUCK no coming from his lips.

"Oh I'm sorry... is something wrong?" (Y/N) was currently rubbing sunscreen across her *very* exposed chest, making sure to get every crevice now that all eyes were on her. Her tiny bikini top was complimented by matching shorts, currently covered by a light cover up skirt.

She looked absolutely breathtaking.

Ignoring the bulge that grew in his pants at the sight in front of him, Bakugou gave his girlfriend one of the angriest looks she's ever seen. There was NO fucking way that those fucking idiots from school were going to stare at his girlfriend like this all day. No. Fucking. Way. He slammed the sponge he was holding into the sink, letting the water splash all over the counters.

"Get in the car, you fucking shit head. I have to get my fucking swim trunks."

A very red boy stomped his way out to the car, and his very happy girlfriend danced out behind him.

*****

"(Y/N), you came!! Your text made it sound like you weren't going to be able to make it!" Uraraka and the other girls met the girl as soon as she came in sight, taking turns hugging as a greeting.

(Y/N) laughed, moving one of her loose strands out of her face. "I eventually talked the grump into it." Standing a few feet behind her, Bakugou was set off with irritation again.