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You know how you did You get caught trying to sneak into Katsuki’s room. Can you do a reverse one? Like, one where the guys get caught sneaking into the readers room? I feel like it be a chaotic mess and super funny lol 😂

Katsuki gets caught sneaking into your room.

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Chapter Two

"Man, are you sure we won't get caught?" Eijiro said, following Katsuki reluctantly to the girl's side of the dorms.

"We will if you keep complaining so loud shitty hair!" Katsuki barked back at him.

"Sorry, I'm just nervous, you know?" Eijiro said in a much quieter voice.

"It's fine, trust me," Katsuki reassured his friend. "Besides, they both miserably failed and got caught by Iida last time so- it has to be us to sneak over this time," Katsuki explained as he hit the button for the girl's elevator.

Eijiro laughed at the thought of the girls getting scolded by Iida for trying to sneak into the boy's dorms, "It makes it easier that both of our girls are on the same floor, hu?" Eijiro said, smiling at his friend.

"I guess. It doesn't matter either way. We're not going to get caught like they did!" Finally, the elevator dinged open. However, to Katsuki's and Eijiro's surprise, it was not empty.

"Oh, um- hi," Shoto greeted the two boys, surprised to see them waiting for the girl's elevator.

"The hell are you doing here, Icy Hot?!" Katsuki asked.

"I'm just leaving from studying with Yayarozu," he answered.

"Studyinggg~ right," Eijiro said, laughing.

Shoto looked at Eijiro, confused by his statement.

Katsuki let out an annoyed huff, "Well, get out of the damn elevator then," he demanded.

"Oh- actually I forgot to give her back her book so- I was going to go back up," Shoto said, holding and pointing to a book in his hand.

"Well, guess we are all going up then," Eijiro said, cheerfully stepping into the elevator.

"Ugh- fine," Katsuki groaned and stepped in.

"Where are you two going?" Shoto asked as he waited to hear what button to press for everyone.

"None of your damn business!" Katsuki yelled.

At the same time, Eijiro politely said, "Fourth floor please."

"God damn it shitty hair!" Katsuki yelled.

"It's fine- I'm not going to say anything," Shoto said. "But um- what are you two doing up here this late?"

"Studying!" Eijiro answered too hastily, voice filled with anxiety. However, Shoto didn't question the two boys' motives any further.

"The fuck?" Katsuki remarked as the elevator stopped and dinged on the third floor.

"Oh- someone is getting in," Shoto mused.

The three boys stood uncomfortably in the elevator as the doors opened and revealed Denki on the third floor.

"Ohhhh~ hey you guys! What are you all doing here, hmm?" he said, giving the boys a wink.

"Shut the hell up and get in Dunce Face!" Katsuki yelled.

"Why are you acting so weird?" Shoto asked.

Denki just laughed and entered the elevator, then glanced over at the buttons.

"Hmm ok, so the fourth and fifth floor. I think I can guess what rooms everyone's headed to," He teased.

"Hey man, don't make it weird, ok?" Eijiro pleaded.

"What's weird about studying?" Shoto asked.

"Uh," Denki murmured, but before he could make a comment Katsuki intervened.

"Where the hell were you anyway?" Katsuki asked.

"I think it's only Jiro and Hagakure on the third floor, so- my guess is Jiro?" Eijiro said, turning to his friend.

Before Denki could confirm or deny, the elevator opened up to the fourth floor.

"Finally, I can get away from you morons," Katsuki grumbled, but before he could step out, Izuku came from around the corner and crashed into him.

"THE HELL?!" Katsuki hollered.

"Oh! Kacchan! I'm sorry!" Izuku said, apologizing frantically.

"The fuck are you doing here, nerd?!" Katsuki questioned.

"I was just leaving! I was um- studying with Uraraka!" Izuku explained.

Denki laughed, "A lot of 'studying' going on tonight hu?"

"UH- I guess so. Is that why you're all here?" Izuku asked.

"Yep! Just um- about to get started," Eijiro said, laughing nervously and rubbing the back of his neck.

"It's kind of late to just start studying, isn't it?" Izuku asked.

"Yeah, don't you think you guys should get some rest for training tomorrow?" Shoto asked.

"Are they for real right now?" Denki asked, holding in his laughter.

"Tch, probably," Katsuki exclaimed.

"Wait so- you two," Denki said, pointing to Izuku and Shoto, "Were actually studying?"

"What else would we be doing?" Shoto asked plainly.

Before Denki could make any more comments, the boys heard a loud bang followed by-

"Almost there, the forbidden lands~"

"Is it just me or- did that sound like Mineta in the vents?" Denki asked, looking between the boys.

"He never stops, hu?" Izuku said exhaustedly.

"Fucking perv!" Katsuki yelled and stalked over to the vent. "Yeah, that's him in there... Hey! Half and Half, heat up this vent!" Katsuki demanded.

"Won't that hurt him?" Shoto asked.

"Tch- nah it'll just teach him a lesson," Katsuki replied.

"Yeah besides, it's super unmanly to try and spy on girls in their private rooms," Eijiro convinced Todoroki further.

"I suppose you're right," Shoto said as he moved closer to the vent and shot some fire down, heating up the vent red hot in the process.

"OW!" Minoru's scream came ringing out of the vent.

Katsuki, Denki, and Kirishima burst out laughing.

"LAUGH ALL YOU WANT I'M CALLING AIZAWA AND BUSTING YOU GUYS FOR BEING AT THE GIRL'S DORM SO LATE!"

The boys exchanged glances with one another.

"BACK IN THE ELEVATOR GO!" Eijiro yelled, and they all hurried back in fear of being caught by Aizawa.

"Oh, this is bad!" Izuku exclaimed shaking in the back of the elevator.

"Come on Dunce Face! Press the fucking first floor already!" Katsuki yelled.

"I'm rushing, I'm rushing!" Denki said frantically, but as he pressed the button, his anxiety overtook him, causing him to pop off his quirk. A loud buzzing sound went off as the doors closed to the elevator and the lights shut off.

"YOU SHORT CIRCUITED THE ELEVATOR DUMB ASS!" Katsuki yelled.

"OH CRAP!" Denki yelled back in response.

"You guys! We are going to get caught!" Eijiro said, panicked.

Shoto sat in the corner of the elevator calmly.

Izuku panicked, mumbling to himself, "What do you think Aizawa will think? Surly, we were just studying so- that's fine, right? But it is 9pm, he might think that we were up to no good like Mineta bu-"

"SHUT UP NERD!" Katsuki barked.

"Hu, this is worse than the girls getting caught by Iida don't you think, Bakugo?" Eijiro laughed, finding comedy in the situation now.

"I'm going to murder every last one of you," Katsuki grumbled as he sat down on the floor, accepting his fate.

The other boys shrugged and gave in, waiting for their inevitable punishment from Aizawa.

Thank you for requesting a part two! I had a lot of fun with this!

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funeral-grayy · 1 year

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Summary: Bakugo comforts Y/n and an unannounced guest shows up.

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Warnings: NSFW, minors dni, cheating, angst, comfort

Tag list: @holywolfsstuff @hypernovaxx @nightriver99 @kyrah-williams

Chapter Three:

“Do you like her?”

The sound of Kirishima’s voice made him jolt up, peering over the back of the couch at him. He was sitting at the dining room table, scrolling idly through his phone. The tone wasn’t accusing, merely curious but it still bothered Bakugo.

“Shut up, Shittyhair.” Bakugo snapped as he sat up, rubbing his hands down his face. Of course he liked you, anyone with two fucking eyes would be able to tell. He was honestly surprised that Denki had never caught on or noticed. Ochako sure had, poking and prodding at him, whining about how he didn’t treat her that way. That’s the thing though, Ochako was just there to fill his needs and nothing more, and she knew that. He had made it abundantly clear to her, they fucked and nothing more. Fuck, he needed to end that arrangement now that yn was living here. He’d meant to end the arrangement last week but things kept popping up. And as if by pure coincidence, a knock at the front door sounded throughout the apartment. He had completely forgotten to cancel his plans with her and now it was too late. He’d only hope he could get rid of her before you exited the bathroom.

“Hey, baby!” Ochako’s voice floated through the entryway as Bakugo opened the door. He hated when ever she decided to call him that or any other stupid pet name she called him. He leaned against the door frame, making no move to welcome her in. Seeing her now, he wasn’t even sure why he’d continued this arrangement. It’d been going on for a long time now, evolved into something else entirely. At first, he only agreed to it because he knew it would piss Midoriya off. He was so obsessed with being number one in all aspects of his life when he was a teenager. It got out of hand and lasted much longer than he would have liked. Seeing her now, knowing he had the smallest chance with you, he had to end it. Confused, she raised an eyebrow, but something behind him caught her eyes. “Oh! Y/n!” This caused you to freeze, not even aware she was at the door. You looked like a deer caught in headlights, eyes wide in shock. You hadn’t wanted anyone to know where you were, not wanting it to get back to Denki. It was too late now though, Ochako loved to gossip and everyone in the friend group would know come friday. You gave her a small wave and scurried into the kitchen, out of sight now. Ochako then turned her attention back to Bakugo. He knew she was about to pry and ask a bunch of questions, there’s no way he'd indulge her though.

“I meant to text you. Tonight isn’t going to work out.” He glared down at the girl in front of him, hoping she’d get the point and leave. He knew that was too easy though, he could already tell by the angry pout forming on her face.

“Why? Because you’re fucking y/n now?” Her voice held an edge to it and she puffed up her chest in order to seem confident. Bakugo’s eyes flashed with anger as he leaned in close to her face. He knew she’d always been jealous of you, of the way he treated you. Truth be told, he should have ended this arrangement ages ago, the minute he could tell Ochako had grown attached. Instead he just reminded her of her place in his life and hoped she’d get the point. It was very clear now, she hasn’t gotten the point.

“Don’t you ever speak her name again. And as for us? As far as I'm concerned, we’re done here. Our little arrangement? it’s over.” His voice was steady, a tone that left no room for argument. He knew this wasn’t the best idea and he probably should have let her down more gently but he couldn’t stand the way she said your name. Fuck, he shouldn’t have done that. Now she’d blame this on you and that was the absolute last thing you needed. He gave Ochako one last disgusted look and shut the door, not waiting for her reply. He could only hope she was smart enough to not to retaliate but knew he was being naive. Knowing he wasn’t in the mood to answer your questions about Ochako, he opted to disappear into his room for the night. There’s no way he could look you in the eyes and admit he’d been fucking her for months, all while imaging it was you. He couldn’t even bring himself to feel ashamed. Laying in his bed, he stared at the ceiling and tried to come up with some sort of plan to fix the possible disaster he just created.

Back in the kitchen, you’d plopped yourself down on the kitchen counter as Kirishima came in to join you. You waited until you heard the front door close and the distinct footsteps of Bakugo retreating in the opposite direction.

“What was that about?” You asked Kirishima. You knew it probably wasn’t your business but you were curious. Especially since you’d seen them together before in the past. You knew they had something going on, you just weren’t entirely sure what it was. Whenever you were all out as a group, Ochako always found a reason to be near Bakugo. You had noted that one night while you were out for dinner, they’d been sitting next to each other and she’d been all over him. He’d seemed indifferent with her, not really interested in what she’d been saying. Were they secretly not so secretly dating? How long had they been together? Your natural curiosity was getting the best of you, as well as a feeling you couldn’t quit decipher nor were you sure you wanted to.

“Maybe you should ask Kats that….” Kirishima knew he could tell you and maybe that would ruin the chance Bakugo would have had with you but he wasn't that petty. God, he wished so badly he could be but he’d never do that to his best friend. You nodded in response, not wanting to press him anymore. You could feel yourself getting lost in your own head again and felt the need to disappear into the spareroom. You pushed yourself up on your tippy toes, giving Kirishima a soft kiss on the cheek and quickly made yourself scarce, not wanting either of them to worry about you anymore. The minute you were safe in the spareroom, you broke down again. Your hand covered your mouth as you sobbed, overwhelming sadness consuming you. How were you supposed to get over this? How would you move on? You dragged yourself off the floor and into the bed. It felt too big, to foreign. You laid in the middle of the bed, trying to take up as much space as possible. This would be the first night you slept alone in almost 3 years and you felt like you were suffocating. What even was the point now? Of school? Of work? What future did you have to look forward to now?

Three weeks had passed and Bakugo had finally had enough. Without even knocking, he barged into the spare room and ripped the comforter off of you. You’d fallen into a depressing routine. You slept most days, only getting up to use the bathroom and eat, you barely made eye contact with either of them and they weren’t even sure you knew how to talk anymore. You’d completely shut down, not attending classes or going to your part time job. Thankfully Kirishima had foreseen this happening and gave your barista job a heads up, explaining you’d had a family emergency and needed some time off. Luckily they believed him and graciously gave you sick time, seeing as you’d worked there for 2 years and hadn’t used any. But Bakugo was done. He wasn’t letting you mope anymore. “I’m done with this shit, get up.” He said as he grabbed your ankles, yanking you down on the bed. You didn’t even have it in you to reply or put up a fight. You just laid there, staring at the wall. “Get your ass in the shower and get ready for the day.” He snapped at you. He hated seeing you this weak, this helpless.

“Fuck off.” The words left your mouth before you even had time to consider them. You knew you shouldn’t have snapped at him like that, all Bakugo and Kirishima wanted to do was help and here you were being a bitch. You still didn’t budge though, you didn’t want to move or shower or do anything at this point. Everything felt so meaningless now. A subtle smirk formed on his lips, pleased that he was able to get at least one reaction out of you. This was more like it, he wanted you to fight him on this, not put up with his shit.

“Fine. We’re going to do this my fucking way.” You ignored him as he rounded the bed. Ignored him when he all but threw you over his shoulder. You felt numb, void of anything other than sadness. You had completely shut yourself down and it was starting to concern everyone around you. You hadn’t even realized Bakugo had carried you right into the shower, setting you down in front of him. You couldn’t meet his eyes, knowing all you’d see is pity and disappointment. Bakugo reached past you and turned the shower on, cold water drenching the both of you. He ignored the way his cock stirred in his shorts at the sight of your nipples hardening under the now wet tshirt you had on. He could only hope this would snap you out of this funk. A gasp escaped your throat as you felt good bumps form on your skin. Bakugo gently cupped your cheeks and forced you to look at him. There was no spark in your eyes, no hint of anything really. He needed to snap you out of this. “Please, you’re really starting to scare me y/n” He looked so scared, such a foreign emotion for him and it was your fault. You were so caught up in your own hurt, you hadn’t even noticed you were hurting the people around you, the people who cared for you. Reaching up, you covered his hands with your own. He was right, you needed to snap out of this. You’d done the whole self pity thing for long enough, you were stronger than this.

“Oh god, I-i’m so sorry. Suki, i'm so sorry.” You could feel tears running down your face now, mixing in with the shower water. You knew you needed to get your act together and try to get past this. You had two men who were trying so hard to help but all you had done was push them away. Seeing Bakugo this upset brought something back to life. You had to change, you had to get back to normal and stop this nonsense . As if this snapped you out of the trance you’d been in, your cheeks quickly turned red as your eyes took in the length of his body. Black t-shirt soaked to his skin, giving you a clear idea of just how ripped he actually was. Shorts sticking to his thick thighs, a very clear outline of his hardened dick. A smirk played on his lips as he noticed you checking him out, glad that you were feeling something else other than sadness. He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead and stepped back.

“Don’t apologize, just shower and get ready for the day. Kirishima is taking you out.” You watched through the fogged up glass as he left the bathroom. Your heart was beating like crazy now. Why were you feeling this way? Bakugo looked so damn good in the shower with you and now you couldn’t stop thinking about him. You’d always known he was an attractive guy but you’d never let your mind go further than that. You almost started to feel guilty for thinking it now but remembered it didn’t matter. You could think whatever you wanted, you were single. The crushing reality came back to you but you had to be stronger. You will yourself not to think about it, about Denki. Deciding it would do you some good, you stripped your soaking wet clothes off and took a proper shower. You needed to stop moping around and regain control of your life. It didn’t pause just because you got cheated on, no, it continued on without you. You quickly finished up your shower, deciding today was the start of a new chapter for you.

Walking into your room, you had been so caught up in your own world that you hadn’t even noticed the pile of bags in the corner of the room. That meant at some point in time, either Kirishima or Bakugo went back over to your apartment to retrieve some of your stuff. Something you hadn’t even thought of but they were a step ahead of you. God, you owe them so much now. They put up with your bullshit moping and still went out of their way to help and do things for you. Your heart clenched at how you’d mistreated your friends but all you could do now was apologize and do better. You grabbed the first bag on top, opening it up to see that it was most of your undergarments and dresses. A blush formed on your cheeks as you thought of the fact that one of them had to have seen all your lingerie, in order for it to be here. What was with you today? First thinking about Bakugou and his soaked shirt and now one of them seeing your lingerie? But you couldn’t help it. Who picked through your lingerie and only brought back two pieces? Knowing that Bakugo’s favorite color was orange, and two of the pieces that were brought back were exactly his orange, gave you a pretty good idea. Oh god, you hadn’t even shown Denki that set before, seeing as it was a fancy brand and was modeled after Pro Hero Dynamite’s hero costume and colors. You quickly shook your head and rid yourself of those thoughts, knowing you needed to get ready for the day. Pushing past the lingerie, you grabbed a simple black t-shirt dress. Sifting through the other bag, you pulled out a warm oversized red flannel, opting to wear that instead of a jacket. Once dressed, you slid on a pair of slip-on vans and headed to the living room. Kirishima was sitting on the couch in the living room, bent forward and scrolling idly through his phone. You smiled to yourself as you noticed that he too was wearing a flannel as a jacket, his being yellow and black, while yours was red and black.

“So, uh… what's the plan for the day?” Your voice startled Kirishima, almost making him drop his phone. He hasn’t heard you speak in almost 3 weeks now, so he was a bit surprised to hear your voice so suddenly. A bright smile appeared on his face as he took in your appearance, happy to see you looking more alive. He noted the two of you basically matched, looking like a couple.

“I figured we could just keep it simple for today? go get coffee at the cafe?” He asked with hopeful eyes. You could do that, coffee was easy peasy. Even if you felt dread in the pit of your stomach, you had to push past it. You needed to show both Kirishima and Bakugo you were trying, that you were ready to move on and live again.

“Yeah, that should be easy enough, right?” Kirishima rose from the couch and tossed an arm around your shoulder, pulling you in for a hug. He could tell you were nervous and just putting on a brave face for him. But he’d be there every step of the way, making sure you feel safe.

“Right! And I'll be with you” He gave you the sweetest look and you swore your heart skipped a beat. It was such a fond look, one you’d seen many times from him but never really read too much into. As you both exited his apartment, he grabbed your hand in his. You could tell his touch was hesitant but you reassured him by lacing your fingers with his and squeezing his hand a bit. You appreciated how much he cared and wanted to make you feel safe. You could only this would be a good day.

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