━ "shut up and kiss me." ✧
with a touch that melted like honey, and an understanding so pure and soothing to the soul -
she was still a moron, but maybe she was a little 'less shitty' than the rest.
slowburn katsuki x teasing!reader
wholesome baku...
⎯ "i wanna kiss your neck and make you purple all over."
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/(name) plays seven minutes in heaven
"Eh, a party?" (Name) tapped a pair of chopsticks against her plate in thought, the chatter of the cafeteria bustling and buzzing. "Don't you think it's a little short notice?"
"Aw c'mon, it's on a Friday!" Mina whined, gesturing to the four boys seated across the table. "We worked so hard at the festival, plus, it'll be our first 'high-school' party!" Her hands clasped together, teenage fantasies twinkling in her eyes.
"Yeah, I'll even host it," Kaminari spoke up, fist-bumping their pink friend through the air. "My parents are out of town this weekend."
"I don't have any complaints," Sero added, shrugging his shoulders. "We won't see each other for a while once internships start." Kirishima hummed in agreement.
"Then it's settled!!" Mina squealed, nails tapping against her screen as she pulled up the class group chat. "We can make it a potluck."
(Name) glanced at the notification as her phone buzzed against the table.
'party tomorrow at Kaminari's place! msg back if ur coming <3'
It's not like she didn't want to go, but the thought of Mina and Kaminari as hosts was a headache in the making.
They were crazy enough at school. Without Aizawa to supervise their shenanigans, she could practically taste the drama that was about to go down.
Well she wasn't any better with the butterflies fluttering in her stomach. They didn't need to know that, though.
Katsuki continued to eat his lunch, scrolling through his phone like they didn't exist. As usual, Kirishima leaned over, attempting to include him in the conversation. "Hey Bakugou, you're coming right?"
"Of course he is." (Name) answered without a thought. She wasn't anxious or anything, but the familiarity of his presence was something she found comforting. It was a preference, that's all.
"Don't tell me what to do, headass!" He snapped, slamming his utensils against the tray. Heads turned at his outburst, signalling yet another day of sitting with the most dramatic person on the planet.
"Fine, it'll be past your bedtime anyway." She shrugged in response. Piss Katsuki off? Check.
He paused. All the anger drained for a split second, taken over by a sinister glare that would send most people running. "What the fuck did you just say?!" (Name) all but burst out laughing.
Their table simultaneously cried out, cackling like a pack of hyenas, half out of fear and the fact Katsuki slept earlier than them. Kaminari, the brave soul, tapped his shoulder, making a sizzling sound on contact.
