Bombs Go with Wings

Aftermath

Kai's POV

I woke up with a horrible headache and a sore throat. I wasn't in my room and tangled with me was Bakugo. I enjoyed how warm he was. I traced his jaw with my fingers. He flinched. I carefully untucked myself from his neck and got out of his grasp. He looked at peace. I looked down and my clothes were strewn about the floor. I was wearing one of his black shirts and my panties. Memories of me throwing myself at him flooded my head. 

"Jesus Kai, what the fuck." I whispered to myself.

I gathered my clothes from the floor and checked on Bakugo. Katsuki. He was still fast asleep. I looked on my phone, it was 8am. FUCK. Everyone would already be awake and milling about. I had some missed calls and texts from Momo too. I'd call her back in a bit. How am I going to leave his room undetected. Katsuki's phone pinged and he stirred. I looked at his phone and there were 8 unread messages from Kirishima. 

I put my ear to the door and listened. Nothing. I opened the door and peaked out. Not a soul. Maybe everyone got drunk like you and is still passed out? It's our last day to sleep in. Tomorrow is the first day of UA. I took this opportunity and quietly did a run to my dorm.

I jiggle the handle and it was locked. I shook my pants, out fell a bobby pin and Dabi's ring. I sighed. I picked the lock and went into my room. I hated how everything came back to him. I sighed as I opened the door of my dorm. I pulled the shirt over my nose. Katsuki's shirt smelled just like him, I smelled like sex and vodka. 

I turned on the shower as hot as it could go and let the water burn me. I dried my hair and looked at Katsuki's shirt. I put it back on along with leggings. I stepped out of the bathroom and jumped in surprise.

"I didn't peg you the type to just fuck then duck out" Katsuki laid on my bed playing with my star globe.

I grabbed it out of his hand and put it back on my shelf, "I didn't peg you as the type to follow me."

Katsuki wore ripped jeans. He must've showered too. His hair was slightly wet. His chest and arm muscles stretching out his black shirt. He made such a simple outfit look so hot. He stretched and exposed his stomach. He saw me staring and smirked.

"You're right, I'm not."

Butterflies filled my stomach. I shouldn't read into this. He's just bored and horny.

He eyed my outfit, "you look nice like that."

Again, a wave of butterflies hit me.

"Katsuki, you don't have to do this. Honestly I'm sorry I came at you like that last night, I was drunk, I had a lot on my mind, I had to get the energy out-" I rambled and he stood up and put his hand on my chin, making me look up at him.

His eyes held slight sadness but his voice was gentle and gravely, "I never do things that I don't want to do. And I'm not sorry." he added quietly, "I enjoy your company." He leaned down, but hesitated. "I told you to give me your energy. I intended on being an outlet for you."

My heart beat faster, I wanted him to kiss me. Why wouldn't he do it?

"You're holding back? Why?"

My question took him by surprise and he turned red, "I don't normally do this type of thing, and I don't want to lose control, I don't want to hurt you."

"What if I wanted you to lose control?"

His eyes turned dark, "Bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?"

My insides turned. Yes I would.

He leaned down and kissed me. It was just a peck and brushed his nose against mine. I wanted more and I think he knew this. He put some distance between us. He leaned against a wall casually.

"Plans for today?"

Fucking you.

"Not really" I sighed, pushing away the thought.

"Good. Let's train together."

Well that was a twist.