Serendipity (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader One Shots)

face mask night (fluff)

"Hold still!" Your stern voice echoed in his ears as he shut his eyes tightly. "You're going to make me misplace it!"

"Then hurry up and put it on!" Bakugou replied back grumpily. He felt you apply the cold cream onto his face before laying down a single sheet. Usually, he wouldn't let anyone touch his face, but your hands were so gentle and careful that he didn't mind it. He suppose he would just let it be for now, as he had been allowing you to do whatever the hell you wanted this entire night.

You two were currently facing each other, sitting on his apartment floor. It was late at night, and he could hear the sound of his TV playing in the distance. Scattered on the floor were an arrangement of cosmetic products— all which you had bought to try out. You claimed that this would 'make his beautiful skin even more beautiful,' and as much as he said no to you, he couldn't deny it when you gave him a puppy dog look.

His inner questions were left unanswered as he watched you set the timer, your face covered in the same exact thing that was on him right now.

His inner questions were left unanswered as he watched you set the timer, your face covered in the same exact thing that was on him right now.

"You look like an alien," he said as he felt the green cream harden as seconds pass by.

"You do too," you pouted back. Then, taking out your phone, you snapped a picture of him, to which his hands shot out quicker than the camera shutter itself.

"Hey!" He yelled out, swiping the phone out of your hand. Trying on face masks was embarrassing enough, and he didn't need pictures of himself in this state surfacing amongst his friends, especially not to Kirishima and the other boys.

"Wait! I swear I wasn't doing anything!" You laughed and tried to snatch your phone back. "I was just looking something up!"

"Yeah, uh huh!" He said mockingly. "You were looking something up while pointing your phone directly at my face!"

"Bakugou!" You laughed some more, tussling with the boy for your phone back. "Gimmie back my phone!"

"Over my dead body!" He teased and stretched the phone far away so that you couldn't reach it. He wanted to smile, but the face mask was hardening up so quickly, it was hard to move his face muscles. Nevertheless, you could tell he was just joking. Your body mangled with his, and before he knew it, you were towering over him, trying to get the phone from his hands, but he had hid it behind his back.

"C'mon!" You begged, trying to pout, but with the combination of the hardening green mask and how funny you looked right now, he couldn't have much sympathy over you anymore. "Please, Katsuki," you said in a puppy dog voice. "Can I get my phone back?"

He wanted to roll his eyes at your attempt to look cute. And fuck, he didn't want to admit that it was kinda working. With the way your warm body pressed against his, he could feel every crook and nanny of your curves. How could he say no to you?

"Fine," he finally gave up, and then handed the phone back. But just as you were about to take it, he ripped it away from your grasp. "After," he emphasized with a smirk on his face, not caring how tight the face mask was and how he potentially was going to ruin it, "you give me a kiss."

"Are you kidding?!" You mumbled through the stretched creases. "Do you know how tight these masks are right now? Do you wanna ruin it?!"

"You're not getting the phone back then," he sang out.

"Ugh, fine!" You replied and then pressed your lips awkwardly to his. It was a quick smooch, and like hell was he satisfied, but the face mask was restricting the movements of both of your faces. He wanted nothing more than to rip it off, but he knew he had to wait until it dried completely otherwise he wasn't going to hear the end of it with you.