Chapter Twelve

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 I changed and headed upstairs. What could Bakugo possibly want to talk about? Is it because I pissed him off? I walked into the classroom and Bakugo was waiting there, bag over his shoulder holding the syllabus Aizawa was talking about. He looked up, "There you are. Took you long enough." I grabbed my bag from the hooks on the wall next to the door, "Ka-chan, were you waiting here for me?" He scoffed as he handed me a copy of the syllabus, "I just wanted to make sure you weren't going to run away." I laugh nervously. He is probably right. I've never had to deal with Bakugo's confrontation so I would have convinced myself out of meeting him. Seeing my hesitation, he grabbed me by my elbow and started dragging me out of the classroom. I flailed in defense, "Woah, Ka-chan! Where are we going?" He growled, "Just shut up and come with me." I reluctantly relaxed and matched his pace, so he lightened up on his grip but didn't let go.

We went down a hallway and moved into a secluded cubbyhole. It didn't leave us much space but he pushed me in. I stood bewildered, "Ka-chan, what are we doing here?" Bakugo looked both ways down the hall before turning to me, "Why did you defend that nerd?" I could clearly hear the venom in his voice, "He's my friend! Why do you insist on being extra mean to him!?-" Out of nowhere, Bakugo slammed his fists into the wall, pinning me with no exit, "He's just some quirkless wannabe. Well, I thought- until- that bastard!" I pulled my arms up and pushed lightly on his shoulders, "Ka-chan, you're scaring me-" He leaned in, not budging but rather resting his forehead on my shoulder. His voice softened, with a tinge of hurt, "Why do I feel like you're always siding with him."  I pulled on his clothes, "That's not true-" He talked over me, voice now strained, "When you defended him to Aizawa, you seemed so vulnerable. I wanted to take you right then and there and lock you up. I wanted to protect you from anyone seeing you like that! That damn nerd, he didn't deserve to see you like that let alone be defended by you!" My heart skipped a beat. Why do I feel like this? He just said he wanted to lock me up but I didn't want to run away. I don't think it's right and his actions are a little manic right now, but- He continued, sounding a little stronger, "I know you don't really know much about me, but- even though I act like I don't like it- I only want you to look at me!" He pushed himself off with the wall and then his hand slid down around the back of my neck and the other on my thigh. Am I dreaming? His warm rough hands felt good on my bare skin. I wasn't prepared for what happened next.

I met his heated gaze. I was confused, scared, and hot all at once. I didn't know what to do. He turned away, blushing before meeting my gaze again, "Shit-" He dove in, eyes closed. Our lips crashed together. The spark caught me off guard but his heat felt so good. I clung to him, tightly grasping his clothing. He pulled my hips to his and I moaned. Embarrassed, I tried to pull away but his hand behind my neck caressing my head wouldn't allow it. His lips were strong and his scent overwhelmed my senses. My mind started to melt and I leaned into him. He felt it and moved a leg in between my own. I pulled away and gasped, feeling his thigh against me. I couldn't control my moans as I wrapped arms around his neck. He grunted, "Dammit, I can't-" He grabbed my jaw and forced my mouth open as he went for another kiss. This time, I felt his tongue swirl with my own and I whimpered. This all feels too good. He paused for a moment, looking down at my lips and then back into my eyes, "Don't let anyone else see you like this." I tried to muster up what strength I barely had to push him away, "Ka-chan- we need to- stop." I was panting and my face was flushed. He grit his teeth, clearly debating what to do. He finally decided to let go and I went to collapse. He caught me, "You can barely stand." I raised my fist in a weak attempt to hit him, "It's all your fault, you idiot." He laughed, then leaned in, "It felt good though, right? It must have if you got my pant leg wet.~" His sultry voice sent a shiver down my spine and my face burnt up so hot that I pushed him off. He yelped, "Oi, what the-" I screamed, "Ka-chan you idiot!" I dashed past him while picking up my bag. I heard him yelling after me but I didn't stop until I got home.

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