30 - Moving In

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"Alright that's everything, thanks for your time." You nodded at the officer and left to find Aizawa. They had been interviewing you about the recent events with the league and you had told them what happened except for recognising Dabi, of course. You just wanted to go home and shower, sure they had given you a change of clothes but you still felt so icky. You were covered in dried blood, there was dirt under your fingernails and your hair was greasy and knotty. In fact, you were thinking about getting it cut when you stumbled right into a tall chest. You took a step back and met eyes with the man you were looking for.

"You were napping when the villains attacked?" He looked at you in disbelief as you grinned lazily up at him and shrugged.

"Yup." You popped the 'p' and started to head to the exit of the building. You were so eager to get home. You tilted your head to look over your shoulder at Aizawa, who was still in a suit with his hair up in a bun, and cocked your head in the direction of the door. "You coming?"

The man shook his head and paced towards you, once close enough to you he reached out a hand and ruffled your hair seemingly not bothered by how gross it currently was. "Lets get you home then."

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"Aaaand done." You had finally hung up the last of your hoodies in your wardrobe in the dorm. You fell backwards onto the bed and relaxed your shoulders. This past week was so hectic that you've barely had any time to chill and it was starting to get to you. You looked around the room and smiled. When Aizawa told you about the dorm system you were a bit apprehensive but then he offered to take you shopping for some room decorations so you had pushed your doubts aside. Your bedsheets were a light baby pink, you had a full length mirror in the corner of your room, plants galore strategically placed around the room and the violin that Dabi had got you for your birthday three years ago was tucked safely under your bed. Much like it was at Aizawa's.

You tapped your feet rhythmically on the floor and hummed to yourself, you were bored. You got up and left your room continuing to hum the tune to I Won't Say I'm In Love from Hercules. You navigated you're way through the building and ended up facing a door on the boys' side of the structure. You raised your hand and knocked three times to receive a harsh, "What?!"

"I'm coming in." You didn't wait for a response before opening the door and slipping into the room. You could see Bakugo contemplate shouting at you for entering without his permission but he just clicked his tongue and continued unpacking his clothes. You dropped to sit down on the bed and scanned the room. Punching bag, red curtains, some weights, some CDs, drumsticks and the desk. It was simple but very like him, you thought it reflected his personality well. You just stared at his back as he moved around, since he was in a simple t-shirt you could see his arms flex with each item he picked up.

"What are you doing here short stack?" He grumbled, not even bothering to look at you. You slid against the wall to lie down, his sheets were surprisingly soft and you were cold so slipped underneath them and laid your head on his pillows. When all he heard was shuffling and rustling from behind him, he glanced over his shoulder. You were just staring up at him cutely with those sparkly rainbow eyes of yours. "Make yourself at home why don't you?" He remarked sarcastically before sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I'm bored." You pout up at him as he rolls his eyes at you. You gasp in mock offence at his uncaring reaction, which caused him to smack you covered thigh.

"Not my problem." When you just continued to stare up at him unblinkingly he groaned and laid back suddenly and quickly. Right over top of your stomach. Your body tensed up as his hard back crashed into you and you let out a noise of pain which he chuckled at. You smacked that annoying head of his in response.

"You big oaf." You muttered under your breath and stared daggers up at the ceiling. Much to your dismay however, he heard you, causing him to shoot up and glare down at you.

"What the fuck did you just call me?"

"Nothing, you're hearing things." You denied quickly as he leaned down to your face.

"No I'm not. Tell me." Despite his usual reaction to yell when teased, he was surprisingly calm which made you narrow your eyes.

"Or what?" You pushed yourself up on your hands as a big sadistic smirk made its way onto the face of the explosive blond. You managed to get up and almost crawl off the bed before Bakugo grabbed you by the waist and chucked you back on the bed and held your wrists above your head. He leaned down into your ear and you could feel his hot breath fanning on the side of your face and neck.

"Or this." As soon as he said that his hands started to grab your thigh in just the right place to make you burst out laughing and start thrashing about underneath him. His other hand let go of your wrists as he climbed over top of you and continued his ticklish assault. You shrieked and tried to push him away but your efforts were futile. Curse your weak noodle arms. You started to curl inwards on yourself as he continued to torture you relentlessly. There were tears in your eyes from laughing so hard at his ministrations.

"AAGH! BAKUGO, FUCKING HELL! MERCY MERCY!!" At your plea for him to stop, his hands finally came to rest on the bed on each side of your head. He admired you as your chest heaved up and down for you to catch your breath. You wiped the tears from your eyes and stared back up at the boy above you to see him already looking at you with that stupidly hot smirk of his. Your hands were still gripping his shoulders from you trying to push him away. You let them run down his chest lightly before dropping them to your sides. The tension in the room was palpable as you both gazed into each other's eyes and the explosive blond started to close the distance between you.

"Hey Bakugo! You ok in there?" The moment was quickly shattered by Kirishima's shout through the door. You let out a breath you didn't realise you had been holding and started to chuckle quietly. You tried not to think about what may have happened had you two not been interrupted as you started to relax again.

"Damn it, Shitty Hair, I'm fine!" The ash blond yelled in the direction of the door before collapsing on top of you. You let out a strained 'Oof' at the sudden weight on top of you before relaxing again.

"Ok just checking. I'll leave you and (Y:N) to it." You tried to push the boy off of you but he just barked a laugh at your pathetic attempts. You huffed out a sigh before smiling to yourself. He should get a taste of his own medicine. You brought you hands to his side and your fingers started to dance and dig in but it brought no reaction. You kept trying but Bakugo just grabbed your hands and brought them to lay flat against the bed again.

"I'm not ticklish, idiot." You whined at his words, how was that fair? You were completely at his mercy right now and his body pressing against you was an astute reminder of that.

"That's so unfair Bakugo." You voiced your displeasure and he finally got up off of you. He clicked his tongue and went back to unpacking and you went back to observing him under the covers.

"Katsuki. Call me Katsuki." He had noticed how you and that icy hot bastard were on first name basis and that irked him to no end. He hated seeing you smile at the other, or laugh at his obliviousness and he could tell that Todoroki had a thing for you. Well, tough luck for that half and half bastard, so did he.

"Okey dokey... Katsuki."

A/n - I love soft Bakugo so much. Also, my college starts tomorrow so updates will probably become a less regular thing but I'll try to get them out as quick as possible.

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