Being saved at last

What kind if fucking trama did this boy have?

Get ready for a little angst y'all. It's gonna get real//
MyEmotionlessRomance
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Here is one of the chapters I promised. Took some of you guys ideas and put them in here.

Izuku POV

Uraraka whispered something in Toga's ear, and they stood up. "Bakugo, we are going to our usual guest room a bit early tonight". He nodded and had a smirk on his face. I wonder what happened, and what Uraraka had said.

He had pulled me close, and burried his head in my neck. I could feel his hot breath on my neck, and blushed. I thought of a nickname to call him instead of 'Katsuki'.

Maybe.........Kacchan? "Kacchan, what are you doing?" I ask. I feel his face get hot, and he pulls away. "Nothing if you don't want me too" he says a bit blandly. "So.........if I said I was horny{hope I made you laugh} .......if I just told you, you would do whatever I wanted?"

His face went a whole deeper shade of red. "Now I didn't say that far" I was confused, what was he trying to say? I sat there for a minute, staring into space before he pulled my face toward his so I looked into his eyes.

"Let me show you" he said before kissing me gently. I had never kissed anyone before, and wasn't prepared. I pushed him away, probably hurting him and squirmed out of his grasp.

I sat at the other end of the couch, gasping and having a panic attack. I looked up at him on the other side of the couch, not moving but holding his side. I didn't care. He stole my first kiss. I pulled my legs up to my chest, and took short quick breaths.

Katsuki POV:

I had pulled him into a gentle kiss, but it didn't last long. The damn nerd didn't kiss back, but instead hit me in my side, pulling away and crawling to the end of the couch. He looked like he was having a panic attack or some shit, but I don't dare move.

I didn't want to hurt him more. I guess by kissing him I triggered something he remembered, or something the hell should I know. This was the only fucking person I had been soft for.

DAMN IT I HAD FALLEN FOR THE SHITTY BOY. He obviously isn't falling for me. I felt a hot tear run down my face, so I moved my face out of his view. He is already hurt, I fucked up enough already.

I might have bought him as a sex pet, but I had gone soft....He really had caught my attention. {I kissed a boy and I liked it! I liked it! ÙwÚ your welcome} I didn't plan on showing weakness in front of him, any more than I already had, so I sat up, looking away.

I made a 'tch' sound, as he looked down. He lauded down in the fetal position. I just wanna know what kind of fucking trama this boy had dealt with. He acted as if I had tried to stab him.

I put a soft expression on my face. "I'm.....sorry" I forced out.