Bakudeku- One-shots

Story 8- Drunk

(college and quirkless au)

a/n so I've noticed the lack of Izuku pov so I have provided you with a one-shot, just his POV although it is kind of short-. 

Izuku's pov

"Bye babe!" I yelled towards Uraraka as I walked out of her dorm. We've been dating for 3 months but only have been on 2 dates. We've never done anything other than kiss, not even a full make out session. I don't know, but being with her makes me feel weird.

"Ready to go to your first college party Midobro?" Kirishima asked. I met him last week in a class where we had to do a project together. He was surprised when I told him I've never been to a college party. I mean sure I had already passed the legal age to drink but I was never interested. But he persuaded me.

"Yeah."

"Well I also invited my friend named Bakugou, he has a bigger car." He also invited Kaminari, Sero, Jirou, and Mina to drive together. I don't think it was a very bright idea but I knew all of them... except for this Bakugou guy.

"That's fine, let's go." We walk towards the minivan.

"TCH SHUT UP RACOON EYES!" We didn't even open the door but I could already hear loud music and someone yelling over it from inside.

"Hey Bakubro, this is Midobro!" Kirishima opened the door so I could get in the back with the rest.

"Izuku Midoriya, nice to meet you!" I tell him and sit down next to Jirou and Kaminari.

"Tch. Whatever, just so you all know, I'm only driving you there, not back." He scowls and turns on the car while putting it in drive.

We drove to the party and I could see all the red cups already thrown onto the front lawn and tons of people in party clothes talking and laughing.

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"Here nerd." I was standing by myself in the corner of the room when Bakugou came up to me and handed me a beer.

"I don't really drink." I shake my head.

"Too bad take it." He shoved it into my hands. It was already open but I only held it.

"Pussy." He scoffed at me.

"Am not!" I retort and he takes another shot of what seemed like vodka.

"What are you underage or something?" He chuckled.

"Just because I'm short doesn't mean I'm underaged. Plus why are you even talking to me?" I was confused because he seemed like a bad boy and not one to talk to people like me.

"Well, I know everyone here is a loser so I wanted to see if you were one too. But you're worse, you're a pussy." He smirked and took the beer out of my hands to gulp some down.

"I'll show you pussy." I then take the bottle away from him and take a swing at it myself. I already felt drunk from one sip.

"Keep going pussy." He was telling me to chug it down.

"No, I think I'm done now." I shook my head. He proceeded to turn one side of his body against the wall so he was facing my right side. He grabbed my chin and made me face him. He leaned in to whisper something near my lips. And then again to my ear.

"Pussy.... Pussy." He chuckled again as I shivered.

"Fine." I chugged the bottle down. I never thought about my alcohol tolerance, but I'm pretty sure now, that I can't hold my alcohol very well.

"Good boy." He whispered into my ear, as I blushed at the praise.

"Are you already drunk?" I tried and succeded in not slurring or saying anything stupid.

"Probably." He then grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs, to a bedroom.