1.)Alcohol

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💫Ochako Uraraka's pov🌙

My eyes flutter open slowly before closing again as I stretch, reaching my arms way above my head and yawning. On the way down my hand brushes something warm on the other side of the bed. That's funny...

I opened my eyes again and turned to see what I touched, freezing as my eyes met spikey blond hair. Shit.

Katsuki Bakugo.

My ex boyfriend.

I blink a few times before looking around the room, realizing I was in his dorm and not mine. Fantastic.

I look down and notice I wasn't wearing anything, my bare body wrapped up in his dark grey sheets.

What the fuck happened last night?

I climbed out of the bed and looked around the floor, spotting my clothes that I assume I was wearing. I grabbed them and stumbled my way to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind me I facepalmed, wanting to stop existing.

I held onto the sink and splashed some cold water on my face, washing left over makeup off.

I tried my best to remember what happened last night but it was only coming back in bits and pieces.

I remember going out to a party with Mina and Jiro. They basically forced me to go, telling me about how much of a buzzkill I had become since Katsuki and I broke up two months ago.

I reluctantly let them get me dressed up and lead me downstairs to the common room where we had the party. Aizawa wasn't around so some kids decided to take advantage of it and throw a big party for all the kids at our school.

Lights were blaring different flashing colors and speakers were blaring as the party was in full swing. There were drinks, obviously alcoholic, and I convinced myself to drink a few, hoping I'd feel better.

Just as I was reaching the state of being drunk enough that I didnt feel upset anymore, instead just kinda fuzzy. I liked it. I turned to run back to the dance floor when I ran into someone, literally. They caught me and I looked up into bright red eyes. I only know two people with eyes like that.

Katsuki.

I looked his face over and felt the butterflies I hadn't felt in months return. I smiled and rested my hands on his chest, his on my waist. "Hi." I greeted, the alchohol in my system defensive not helping my choices. "Uh- hey." He says back, a shy, almost unbelieving smile on his face. "Thanks for catching me." I hum flirtily. "Thanks for being such a great catch." He chuckles as I laugh, missing his awfully cheesy pick up lines.

"How much have you had to drink?" Katsuki asks cautiously, looking almost nervous to ask. I shrug a little, "just a bit. You should have some." I reach to the table behind us and grab my drink, holding it up to his lips. He drank the rest of what was in my cup and we both laughed again, starting to sway to the music.

The rest of the night is a blur but I guess the two of us must have had sex if I woke up naked in his bed.

I sighed and put the rest of my clothes on, figuring I should get out of here before he wakes up and I have to confront him about this. I wondered if I should stay, lay in bed with him till he wakes up and talk through our breakup together.

That thought only stays in my head a second before I remember how much of an ass he was during the last month of our relationship and I walk out of his dorm, closing the door firmly behind me.

I walk down the hall to my own dorm, thankful that I woke up early and no one was in the hall.

I closed the door behind me with a heavy sigh. Congrats Ochako. Your complicated relationship with Katsuki Bakugo just got even more complicated.

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