Only In The Myths (Katsuki Bakugo X Reader)

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While you took a seat on once of the single person couches, Bakugo lazily made his way back down from the stairs, walking past you before throwing something at you. It hit you in the face, but thankfully it was soft. It fell down onto your lap before you picked it up and saw it was one of his hoodies with his signature white skull on it. 

"Don't freeze your ass off." he growled, walking away and into the kitchen. You smiled while looking at his moving frame, mentally thanking him. 

You threw the jacket over your head. It was soft, warm and the best thing about it was the comfy-ness, not to mention the heavenly smell it gave off. 

After a couple of minutes, Bakugo and Mitsuki came back with another mug of hot chocolate. With a smile you took the hot chocolate from Mitsuki, before everyone was seated, drinking their hot chocolate, except Katsuki. 

You started exchanging conversation, telling one another about different stories. Mitsuki did most of the talking, telling you about her family while her husband would add every now and again. Bakugo seemed busy in his own head, vaguely looking around the room once a while. 

"Then this one time!" Mitsuki continued, almost laughing too much to be heard, "Then this one time! Katsuki... Katsuki came across this other girl when he was younger-"

She was cut off by Bakugo turning beat red with wide eyes and yelling, "NOT THAT STORY!!" continued by, "IF YOU SAY ANOTHER WORD I'LL KILL YOU!!" 

Not that Mitsuki could tell you anyways, she was basically dying from laughter, hardly even a break between laughs while Masaru smiled happily at his wife. 

This got you insanely intrigued, you wanted to know what happened so when Masaru said he and Mitsuki are going to bed you were really disappointed. They quickly went upstairs, practically leaving dust in their wake. 

You eyes shifted back to Bakugo who was taking some of the mugs to the kitchen, red still evident on his face. You picked up the rest before following the spikey haired teenager to the kitchen with wondering eyes. 

After shifting past him to get to the sink, you placed the mugs in before looking straight at him while he looked at you with almost worried eyes. "Tell me what happened!" A smile laced onto your face. 

At the mere mention of it, his face got redder before he turned it away from you. "No."

"Awe! Com'on why not!" You quietly whined, before a sneaky idea popped into your head, "Is the great Katsuki Bakugo... embarrassed?"

His red face looked at you before looking like he was malfunctioning, "Ugh... n-no!"

A smirk grew on your face, "Are you su-" you were cut off by Bakugo quickly placing his hand on your mouth, causing your eyes to widen.

"Yes." It wasn't very convincing with the red blush on his cheeks and ears, "Can we drop it now?"

Internally you didn't want to, but this is making you uncomfortable having so close and both of you blushing, not to mention the hand covering your mouth. His hand. So you gave him a small nod while not breaking eye contact with him. 

"Good." 

You couldn't help but keep your eyes connected to his. He kept eye contact with you too, looking on with half lidded eyes and the faintest smile. "Com'on we need to get sleep."

"O-okay, I'll call the police in the morning." Bakugo seemed to tense for only a second before shaking his head. 

He looked back at you before asking, "Are you coming?" You snapped out of your daze before following him into the living room. He got to the middle of the stairs before he realised you weren't following him anymore, instead you stopped in front of the couch.