Go Beyond Plus Ultra!~Nyan
Bakugo rubbed his eyes as the sound of his alarm resounded in the air. What time was it? Daylight Savings kept him guessing, as false dusk still haunted his room. He looked to his side, a certain pink girl clutching a pillow beside him, her lower body wrapped in his blanket.
Yeah, it was starting to come back to him now: After the extra classes, Bakugo, Mina and Todoroki took the train home. They were going over their notes in class as Mina slept on Bakugo's arm. She was tired— very tired, Bakugo figured. He didn't want her coming out to see him like that, that was too much of a hassle. And he was done being a hassle.
After they got off the train, they went back to the dorms, and the evening resumed as usual. Their friends would hang out in the common area, and Mina would go to Bakugo's room for a 'study session', like every other day.
Mina moaned and sturred, turning to her lover and smiling lazily.
"Morning sexy." Mina said quietly. Bakugo looked away blushing, still getting nervous around the girl his world was starting to revolve around.
"Sorry. Did I wake you?" Mina shook her head while slowly rising from the sheets. She overly stretched, and Bakugo tried his best to avert his gaze. "Funny, you had no problem looking at them last night." Mina narrowed her gaze, while pridefully looking away and covering her bustful beauties. "In fact, you did a lot more than just look, mister."
"Hell, well sorry for being polite." Bakugo snorted, Mina laughing cockily. "Since when were you the gentleman-type Bakugo?" Mina squealed as Bakugo pinned her to the bed.
"Since you started showing up." She was starting to copy that devilish smile of his, flipping them over and pinning him by the chest.
Mina lowered herself to Bakugo's ear. "Well I don't need a gentleman. I need someone rough."
Bakugo's entire body shivered as chills traveled down his spine. He gently pushed against Mina as she kissed and sucked his neck, moaning all the while. "Mina, we have class soon..." He struggled, gripping the sheets beside him. "But it's Fridaaaayy~." She whined, stopping her assault to look upon blood-red orbs. She wasn't happy, to say the least.
Bakugo smiled sincerely before convincing her, kissing her between intervals. "Yeah but...you know...what the alarm means…" Bakugo set an alarm one hour before daybreak, giving Mina (and occasionally himself) enough time to slip back onto the other side of the dorms to avoid getting caught. But she wouldn't budge, and if she straddled him any longer, Bakugo was going to very quickly change his mind.
Mina growled in anger, sliding off of Bakugo while admitting he was right. "I hate you." She pouted, throwing a pillow at him like a child throwing a tantrum. "Yeah yeah." Bakugo caught the flung object and threw it back at her, hitting his mark and laughing. "Get dressed."
Izuku was putting his things away in his locker, lunch starting, and he seriously needed some food. These days were starting to get longer, it seemed, and he was struggling to balance his training- especially with everything that's been going on with him and T-
*bump*
"Rr, watch it Deku!" At least Bakugo was the same(if that was a good thing).
Midoriya apologized while waving his hands in defense, but the boys' squabbling- Bakugo's raging- was interrupted by Mina's wondrous laughter, walking down the hall while chatting with her friends. Bakugo's attention was certainly caught, preparing to walk off with attitude before Izuku 'fessed up the thoughts swirling around in his mind.
"Kacchan..." Izuku shuttered, and 'Kacchan' could feel anger boiling inside All Might's prodigy, his fists balled so hard he nearly drew blood. Anger he'd best keep under wraps. Now.
"Tell me something..." Bakugo looked back, pertruding his lips in anger. But he couldn't take his eyes off the red streaks of One-for-All's power on Midoriya's fist.
"If you say what I think you're about to say, I'll send you to hell. Right here, right now...!"
"What!? So you're aware of what you put her through, and you haven't done anything...!?"
Livid, Bakugo stormed over and balled Izuku's shirt into his fist, practically foaming at the mouth. "Shut your goddamn mouth." He spat through his teeth.
"Don't tell me you're going to do this without even thinking about her!"
"You think I don't think about her!? Deku...!?"
Again, his volume was low. Midoriya could feel his rage after being pushed away, Bakugo hardly keeping himself together. "You think there's not a day I don't think about her...!?" A brilliant spark lasted all but a second, but Izuku couldn't react. Not after those words graced his ear.
*BOOM*
With some students gathering outside the Class 1-A lockers, Bakugo took his hand out of the wall after exploding with rage and smashing it with his fist, inches away from the green-haired boys face. Droplets of sweat accumulated on Izuku's face, but his eyes slightly intimidating, remaining locked onto Katsuki who growled before exiting the scene. He seemed to always become more complicated than Izuku could've imagined.
"Hey, so how are those extra classes coming along you guys?" Sero bit into his food while starting conversation at the boys table. Bakugo was still sipping his drink, so Todoroki chimed in.
"I'd realized my mistake the second I made it. I don't think I can take much out of the classes, but then again, I can't afford to miss any more opportunities to improve."
"That's very noble of you Todoroki." Iida admired.
"Spoken like a true man." Kirishima was...shedding tears?
"Don't be like that Todoroki. It was just a little mistake." Midoriya knew how hard it must've been, to be halted right at the doorstep of becoming a hero. It was an awful feeling, he'd been there.
"Yeah Todoroki, you don't need to improve like our friend over here." Kaminari laughed while patting Bakugo on the back, a bit too hard as he choked on his water.
"B-bastard! What the hell is that supposed to mean huh!?" Bakugo's rage was usual, as he'd come to terms with his friends talking about their hero licenses. He'd have his soon, they'd see. This was just a chance for them to get back in the running.
"See? It's that. Riiiight~ there." Kaminari took a bite out of his own food, wagging a bone in his explosive friend's face. "You gotta control those inner demons man."
Bakugo stood up, and everyone could've sworn they had felt demonic energy from the blonde. But Bakugo looked up, calm. "You know what- thanks. I can think clearly now." Everyone was shocked, including Kaminari. "O-oh! Yeah man, no...problem?" But as Bakugo grabbed his glass, he made sure to remind his fellow classmates that there would never be such a thing as expressions of thanks from him.
"Yeah, now I can decide whether or not I'm gonna STICK MY FOOT UP YOUR ASS!" Bakugo roared, grumbling as he walked to get a refill. "Control my 'inner demons', what kinda' crap…?"
"Mina, your boyfriend's barking again." Hagakure commented as herself and company turned to the yelling across the dining hall.
"Hey! He's not a dog..." Mina defended, or at least she tried to. "Baku's more of a...dragon. Yeah! A drag- h-hey!"
"Well he's definitely roaring like one." Jiro said as her head was turned, chuckling before turning to her pink friend. "And come on. When are you gonna drop the act already?"
"When are you gonna drop the act with Kaminari? Ohh~ suddenly, it's not funny anymore, is it?" Mina stopped her joking, noticing Uraraka getting up with her glass. "Ooh! Uraraka, are you getting a drink!?"
Her Zero-Gravity friend paused. It was brief, but the tension in the air was undeniable.
However, Mina was as oblivious as they came.
Uraraka turned with a bright smile, lighting up whatever dark fears there were.
"Yeah! Pink Lemonade, right?" She held out her hand, Mina passing her glass. "See you guys, no one loves me more than Ochako. Take notes!" If only Mina knew…
Bakugo held the refill button, still grumbling about Kaminari's ignorant remark. But that didn't mean his senses were any weaker than they would be. He turned, feeling a pair of delicate eyes on him. He knew who they belonged to.
Uraraka tried to turn and find another place to get drink, but a burning gaze bore into her back- a gaze she once owned, and longed for once again. She sighed, turning around and walking over while looking down at her feet. Bakugo watched her as neither of them exchanged a word, Ochako standing next to him as she refilled her drink before Mina's.
"I saw, uh, the other day..." Katsuki tapped his feet while gazing at the floor, trying his best to make conversation with the girl he once knew. "You still have that picture. You know, of us."
Uraraka gritted her teeth, livid. "You were in my room?" Ochako hissed. But honestly, he could've said anything. Bakugo could've even asked her how her day was. Wouldn't have changed that fact that he was with her.
That...that bitch.
"I had to clean it, remember?" Nothing. Bakugo scoffed in anger, this prissy attitude of hers not boding well with him, especially after he so-rarely explained himself to anybody. "'The hell's the matter with you?"
"'What's the matter'?" Uraraka repeated, disgusted, Bakugo arching a brow in confusion. Was he missing something? She turned to face him, trying her best not to crumble. "Bakugo, I just can't stand you."
"Ouch." Bakugo said blatantly, that was a first. And to hear that from her? He was definitely missing something. "Speak up then. What's on your mind?" Nothing. Just liquid trickling into glass. "You had some spunk a second ago." Bakugo taunted, Uraraka darting at him. "Excuse me?" "You heard me just fine. Whatever you have to say, say it." A worried-yet-angered expression came across her face as she took a step back. Bakugo was dominant in everything he did. In presence, in conversation…
...in bed. Uraraka simply fell helpless to him every time.
"What is it Pink Cheeks?" Bakugo spoke with the same manner he addressed Mina, a soft undertone which cloaked Uraraka in royal fire. She'd once felt this safety, she'd been the one to experience it first, it wasn't fair. Her breathing was uneven, and her heart was starting to hurt like all the times before.
"Dammit! Not again! Why is he so…!"
Bakugo reached out only to have his hand swatted away. "Don't touch me." Ochako spat, Bakugo dying to see her eyes, but luscious brown hair he once ran his fingers through denied him access. She was sweating, her chest heaving, but her heart- although broken- remained strong.
Bakugo looked down, genuinely saddened. No one but Uraraka knew how much he cared about her, which was part of the reason why she knew she couldn't look at him. Katsuki looked at the other glass she was filling. "Two?" he asked, breaking the silence. "Yeah…" Uraraka took her finger off the button, taking the two glasses before looking at the boy from over her shoulder. "One for me, and one for your girlfriend." She wasn't the type to kick someone while they were down, but she wanted Bakugo to hurt as much as she did. And he would be, as he started to piece together a rather destructive plot.
"You know Katsuki...I just hope you're happy." Uraraka returned to her table.
And she didn't fail to miss the burning gaze trailing down her body.
"You know Katsuki...I just hope you're happy."
The fact was...Bakugo wasn't happy.
He destroyed his idol's body simply because he was weak. He failed the Hero Licensing Exam. Izuku Midoriya had All Might, the strongest man alive's, quirk. And he was just...him. What was all this training for? What did any of it mean if at the end of the day? All it took was to not get captured like he had been time and time again, and he couldn't even manage that. He was a failure.
And now, this shit. Now, the only thing on his mind was what Uraraka reminded him of. What they used to have.
After the 'Traitor' assignment, Midoriya wasn't the only one who Bakugo looked to for answers, trying to figure out the strange feeling in his heart when it came to Ashido. It started with Uraraka helping him decipher what he was feeling. Then she started teaching him how to engage with people (an awful lack of skill Bakugo had)- more so, girls. Before they knew it, they were hanging out a lot more than they'd realized. The Sports Festival showed him to have newfound respect for Uraraka (he addressed her by her name which was uncommon enough). Ochako had set the bar to Bakugo himself, he was everything she wanted to be- minus the arrogant asshole he could be sometimes. And they enjoyed each other's company.
Then they started flirting...getting 'touchy'.
Bakugo couldn't even remember how they ended up being each other's first. But he remembered every detail, ever time they were in bed and the moments that led up to it. Every time he entered her. Every time she'd scream his name as the bed rocked vigorously.
But would he trade it for what he had now? Of course not. He'd come far enough to admit he loved Mina. She was his, and she'd have the whole damn world if she wanted it. Bakugo made sure of that.
...but would he go back?
Would he visit that place once again? Was it even something he could consider, like driving past his elementary school on his way to U.A?
"Bakugo...don't...stop!" Ochako begged, her cries ripping through the air, her nails digging into his scalp and back as Bakugo only dove deeper into her throbbing core.
...maybe. The image of a gorgeous young lady in his lap, taking a picture of the two, dressed to impress on their anniversary, ran through his mind.
"Baku? Seriously- you, like, have to stop zoning out like that." Bakugo shook his head as Mina brought him to. Was he really thinking about that at a time like this?
"Yeah man, you've been doing that a lot lately…" Kirishima walked beside him.
"Sorry you g-h-hey! What do you think you're doing, walking in front of me!? It's my house dammit!" Bakugo was only greeted with a smile, as the three walked through his yard. Friday afternoons usually consisted of walking from U.A as the sun set behind them, and Study Sessions at Bakugo's house. It became a routine as Bakugo usually tutored Kirishima- and now, Mina.
"Well, you took too long." Mina said. They stopped, Bakugo pulling out his lanyard and unlocking the door.
"Who in the blue hell- Ashido!" Bakugo's mother exclaimed, walking up to her future daughter-in-law and kissing her on the cheek. "Hey Mrs. Bakugo! Missed you, like always!"
"Not as much as I've missed you, she's such an angel…" Mrs. Bakugo was pleased when Bakugo first brought Mina home. It was wonderful news, that Katsuki's awful temper was finally being leveled out by a rather attractive young lady. Honestly, she didn't know what Mina saw in her son but wouldn't complain. She'd done something right if Bakugo was swinging such beautiful girls like her. Her favorite thing about Mina was watching her knock Aoyama out cold during the Sports Festival, with a punch that had that Bakugo spice.
"Hey Mrs. Bakugo, how's your day been?" Kirishima walked in next, taking off his bag and shoes as Mina did. "It's been great, thanks for asking!" She absolutely adored Kirishima, he was such a nice boy. Everything Bakugo wasn't.
Mrs. Bakugo went to close the door, only to remember that a certain blonde-haired boy that shared her features lived there. "Uh...just get your ass inside already." She sighed, turning and walking away.
Bakugo...was just her son.
"You know, I'm glad I don't have your sense of humor, dumb bat." Bakugo said, kicking off his shoes and hanging up his bag. He didn't have the privilege of having it done for him, as the other two did. "Yeah, but you unfortunately have my looks. It shows that Mina has a poor taste in men- boys, excuse me. Now close the goddamn door, you're letting bugs in!" His mother retorted, holding her hips. "Burn…" Kirishima muttered, fist-bumping Bakugo's mom.
"Get off my damn back hag, I was gonna! And I could say the same thing about you and Dad!" Bakugo and his mother drew lightning, their fierceness clashing as insults were thrown back and forth. Meanwhile, Mina (who was still trying to figure out if she should have been offended or not), was the 'Symbol of Peace' in the house.
"You guys, maybe we shouldn't fight right now." The two hot-heads looked in her direction, before Mrs. Bakugo sighed once again, thanking god for being blessed with Mina Ashido. Though, she had always wondered what happened with that other girl. Rats! Her name was escaping Mitsuke, but she'd always remember that angel-faced sweetheart.
"You're the best daughter-in-law a mother could hope for…" she sniffled as Bakugo slipping in another comment to one-up his mother.
"Well, I think we're a little far off from that ma'am." She scratched her head clownishly, but every time Mrs. Bakugo would make a remark regarding marriage, Bakugo nor Mina really shot it down. They figured if they were gonna be together, they couldn't just go and shoot down the notion (even if it was a bit too soon).
Mrs. Bakugo returned to the kitchen to prepare dinner, as Bakugo sat his friends down in there as well to study.
"Mm! This is too hard! My brain's fried!" Mina ruffled her pink hair while struggling with the study questions. Kirishima wasn't much farther along. "Yeah man, I don't know how this stuff clicks so well with you…"
"Rrg! I don't know why you guys aren't paying attention in class!" Bakugo was immediately struck by his mother for being rude to guests. He grumbled before rubbing his face, resetting. "Look, let's just take a break for now. But dammit, you guys know how Mr. Aizawa likes to throw fastballs. So-"
"'Be on your guard.' 'Keep an eye out.' 'I'm Bakugo, I can do whatever I want because I'm blessed and have a big brain.'" Mina's mockery was trademark, but it always got under his skin. "Ain't that the truth…?" Bakugo's mother snorted under her breath, laughing. Mina stood, stretching before declaring she was going to the 'little girls' room'.
"You haven't even earned that right yet…!" Bakugo grumbled, referring to what little studying she really did. "'Haven't earned that right?' What? Is the bathroom something you 'give' me? Do I get to 'have' that? Honestly Katsuki, what have we become…?" Always joking with her lover, Mina held his face and kissed Bakugo on the cheek before being escorted by his mother. "I'll be back~!"
Bakugo whirled to the laughter Kirishima could no longer contain. "What are you laughing at?" "Nothing man. I'm just happy for you guys. You guys are cute together, and you're, like, my closest friends. " Although his expression said otherwise, Bakugo appreciated the comment.
However, Kirishima leaned in, getting down to business. "But man, seriously: why haven't you asked her out yet?" he hushed, the question everyone's been dying to know the answer to. Honestly, Bakugo didn't have an answer himself. He didn't want Mina to be offically his if he wasn't feeling whole himself, he guessed.
Then again, she made him whole. "It's...complicated." That was the best he had at the moment.
"Well come on, talk to me. We've always had each other's back. And I'm sure Midoriya and the others-"
"No. No more people getting involved." Bakugo was sure of at least that. Asking Midoriya for help that once still left a rancid taste in his mouth. And he didn't just suddenly forget about Uraraka. He wouldn't drag any more of his friends into his mess.
"'No more'? Oh, so you've already talked about it?" Kirishima concluded.
...okay. After Kirishima, he wouldn't drag any more people into his mess.
Since he accidentally backed himself into a corner, Bakugo- at the very least- explained to Kirishima how he simply wasn't feeling well. He told him about him being captured leading up to All Might's retirement, his failing of the exam…
...and perhaps the biggest secret of all: his brief relationship with Ochako Uraraka (he spared the sexual details).
"Holy sh-!" Bakugo stopped Kirishima's exclamation, Mina returning from the bathroom. "Keep your damn voice down!" He hushed.
"Dude! Like, h-how many people know about this!?"
A good question, as it was clearly becoming less of a secret. "I dunno— look, we'll talk about it later."
"Talk about what exactly?" The Acid Quirk girl came from behind Bakugo, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her cheek against his. "Friend's don't make secrets." She pouted, Bakugo turning to kiss her suddenly.
"Who said we were friends?" Mina playfully mushed his face, taking her seat. Bakugo quickly winked at Kirishima as her back was turned.
"Y'know, this is starting to make sense!" Mina clapped her hands together, finally finishing her questions. "Bakugo, you should be a teacher for U.A." Kirishima mentioned, the blonde shooting the idea down faster than ever. The number one hero didn't have time for it. If All Might hadn't concerned himself with such things, the League of Villains would have never attacked. Literally everything could've been avoided.
"~Aaand there he goes again." Mina sighed. "Y'know, Midoriya does that same thing..."
"Oh, you would know. You guys were partners- how was that?" Bakugo bounced back.
"I don't know, but it couldn't have been as fun as being partners with Uraraka- oops."
The flirtatious bickering ended with Mina pressing one-too-many buttons. They had a look on their faces that said 'we can take this upstairs', Bakugo usually resorting to dominance, and making Mina take back her words during foreplay in these kind of situation (Mina considered him a sore loser for this). But, there was one problem…
"Welp...I think I should get goin'." Kirishima overly stretched his arms, avoiding eye contact before packing his things. "Awww~, do you have to go? I wanted us to watch a movie…" Mina said, upset. But Eijiro played it as cool as he could.
"That sounds great. But, uh, my mom wants me home right now since I didn't tell her I'd be going to Bakugo's today."
Just two flaws with that: one, this was a routine; Kirishima's parents knew where he typically was every Friday, which was Bakugo's house. And two, the boys lived relatively close to one another. It wasn't all that far where they'd be concerned of his absence. Mina hadn't picked up on either of these things, which was good. Kirishima didn't want to halt his friends in after-hour activities, especially movie-watching.
As Mina packed her things as well, seeing as studying was over, Bakugo walked his friend out the door. "Y'know that might work on her, but I know damn well you have nowhere to be right now." The explosive boy passed Kirishima his bag, before folding his arms and leaning against the wall. "'Mom wants me home', you don't have to leave, you know."
"Yeah I guess...but that sounds like quality time. A 'you guys' thing, y'know?" The Hardening Quirk user leaned and and shielded his mouth with his hand. "And we all know what's gonna happen. I don't plan on being a third wheel." Bakugo pushed his friend out the door, exchanging a bump of fists before locking it shut.
Katsuki took Mina's bag and his own, hauling them over his shoulder as the two walked upstairs to his room. "Hey, we're going to my room." He shouted to his mother. "Yeah yeah, I hear ya…" Mrs. Bakugo grumbled.
"...HEY!" Mrs. Bakugo shot out of her seat, snatching Bakugo by the ear and dragging him to the living room.
"You think I don't know when my boy's sexually active? You'd better be wrapping that damn thing up, you hear me Katsuki!?" She breathed harshly. Bakugo stuttered and choked on words before being thrown back out to the pink girl, a blush plastered all over his face. The fact was, they hadn't been using any heat of the moment was just to great for them. "Is everything ok?" Mina questioned.
"EVERYTHING'S FINE!" Bakugo rushed, grabbing her hand while brimming with nervousness, hurrying the two to his room. He was as red as she was pink, Mina thought, but only laughed while walking upstairs behind him.
Mina gasped as a scene in the movie they watched caught her off guard. Bakugo just scoffed, obviously unimpressed.
"What the- they could be dead, you know…!" Mina turned her gaze to the boy who tenderly wrapped his arm around her, but wasn't quite giving off that loving vibe. "I know. But they could've made it better."
"'Made it better'?" Mina judged.
"I'm just sayin': it's kinda unrealistic, the guy's probably gonna have some convenient quirk and end up saving them in the end." Bakugo shrugged.
...ok.
Mina reached for the remote, but Bakugo quickly pinned her hand down on it. "I'll keep my mouth shut, I swear."
"No Katsuki, we need to talk." Mina stressed.
The two went back and forth briefly while speaking over one another. "Listennnn~! You've been off lately, and I don't mean like just today or maybe a little bit for the past two days. You're just not yourself." Mina held his face once more but planted a loving kiss on Bakugo lips, the type that made his heart skip. She looked deeply into hateful eyes with loving beams of black and gold, and caressed her everything's cheek with undying care. "What's wrong?" She spoke directly to his heart.
It was moments like these where Bakugo was reminded of why he was falling for Mina more and more everyday. Because nothing in the world made him feel so important. She'd take his worries and throw them all away, only to return her undivided attention back to him.
Bakugo took her hands into his own, but his emotions were starting to expose themselves, a sad look on his face. It was starting to appear more than Mina would've liked. He started to say something, but shook his head. "Dammit!" He thought. She shouldn't have been worrying about him like this. Mina only moved into his gaze, and weakly smiling to remind him that she'd always be by his side.
"Is it about...Ochako?"
Katsuki's eyes widened as thought he'd been struck by lightening, shock coursing through every fiber of his heart. He looked to Ashido in urgency, who still looked concerned above all else. "W-what did you-"
"No! Bakugo, it's totally okay! I get it." Ashido waved her hands frantically, positive that she had taken care of the situation. "I had a talk with her, everything's fine."
"You what!?
"Mina!" Ochako certainly had a pep in her step today, skipping towards Mina in delight. The acidic girl tilted her shades upward, enjoying her free time on campus while her precious Katsuki finished up his last class. "Look at this! Look, look!" Uraraka could barely contain her excitement, Mina taking a look at the paper she had for her.
"Mm, Ochako...this looks like homewoooork~..." Ashido melted into the floor, academic studies her kryptonite.
"Oh, just take a look at it!" The bubbly girl urged, and poor little Mina pouted before dissecting (trying to anyway) the packet of hard work and elbow grease. And to her surprise- as she'd never seen one up close- a brightly-colored 'A-' graced the top-left corner with remarkable comments from the professor.
"Hey! Look at that!" Ashido lit up as though it was her own achievement, beyond happy for her friend. "Ha, see? What I tell ya'?" Mina bragged while swiping her nose, even if it was Bakugo who did everything.
"I know! It's all thanks to you, you're the best Mina!" If she kept this up, Ochako was going to float away without a trace.
"Oh stop~! You're making me blush~!" Receiving praise for her hard work only occurred every so often- y'know, when pigs decide to fly- so it was hard not to let this go to her head. "Come! Sit with me! I'm sooooo booored~!"
Uravity swept her skirt from beneath her before taking a seat, balling her legs up cutely beside her pink companion. Strangely enough, Mina took note of this. No, she studied it, and everything else Ochako did with a analytic eye. After all, this was the first girl Baku-
"Hey, Mina." Ashido came up for air from her watery trance, drowning in a sea of questions about what she should be doing; it felt as though Bakugo was losing interest lately, and losing Bakugo was not an option.
"Hm?"
"I just wanna say...well, I wanted to let you know..." There was an excruciating, painstaking sentiment driving deeper into the fibers of Ochako's every nerve. But it was like there was a seal, sins of her past tying her tongue and keeping her from expressing how she truly felt.
"I'm...happy...for you."
...Mina snorted. Then her signature bright laughter filled the air with serene grace. "You sure know how to scare somebody! Wow! Had me going there...!" She blurted out before chuckling a bit more, wiping tears from her eyes. "Thanks Uraraka. Seriously though- that means a lot. Kinda like those blessings people get before they get married, y'know?"
'Married'? Like hell she was marrying him. But the angel-faced girl's befuddled thoughts were disrupted by a hand gracing her shoulder, and a face that challenged her own in beauty and lush.
"Don't worry. You couldn't imagine how much I love Katsuki..." No, no, no! Dammit! Uraraka grew anxious as she looked into her friend's face, who was clearly speaking from her heart.
That was the face of someone truly in love.
"So! I'll keep his heart safe, for both of us! I promise."
Mina cut their girl talk short, looking up to a small group of students pouring out the front door, and her beloved (who was oh-so delighted to see his girlfriend mingling with his ex) walking out coolly before spotting the two, a faint blush streaming across his nose.
"Ugh, finally! You have no idea how long I wait for him..." Mina mumbled, raising to her feet. "But honestly, with you around, my day was much better. So thanks Uraraka!"
"Yeah, er, don't mention it..." She didn't know what else to say, really.
"Welp! I gotta go~! We should totally talk more! And congrats again on the paper!" Ochako watched as her jolly pink friend waved to her, before rushing to the side of the boy whom she once received unconditional love from, and sweetly squeezing the life out of him...
... and it was heartbreaking.
But now, just as she did with Ochako, Mina attempted to make more promises. That everything would be fine as soon as he 'just cut loose' in ol' Mina Ashido style.
"I just…" Bakugo paused, laughing a little. It was ridiculous, he was starting to see how weak he was. "I don't want you to worry about it." He still never returned his gaze, but simply because he couldn't.
"Well...while I appreciate that Bakugo..." She was much more mature when it came to their relationship, Mina sighing in relief as she was at least making some headway. "That sorta' makes me feel like something's up between you two."
"What!?" Bakugo barked, beaming at Ashido as though she had 3 heads. "There's nothing up-"
"I know there's nothing up."
A solemn declaration escaped her lips, and the horned girl was desperate to keep him from escaping her. Mina took a deep breath, and attempted to start over in orderly fashion. Most people usually gave up on him by this time, which was why he never really bothered talking about these things in the first place. But Mina was determined to not only be the perfect girlfriend, but the best friend he'd ever have. And Bakugo couldn't help but notice how hard she was trying. He'd appreciate her to the end of time, without a doubt.
However...
"You know…"
"...you can always talk to me." Mina said sincerely.
"...'you can always talk to me.'" Bakugo rolled his eyes.
Bakugo spoke over Mina, who looked down at their hands. "Sorry, that was inconsiderate." She said softly. She understood how difficult these things were for him, and accepted it. She couldn't just take the good things about Bakugo and leave the bad out, it's what made him who he was. Finding a balance between the two was just something she was still trying to figure out.
Meanwhile, guilt was taking its sweet time in beating the crap out of Bakugo. Why did he do that? That was probably the worst he's treated her yet, Bakugo thought, he really didn't think he deserved the girl before him, nor her heart. But she gave him both everyday, and all of it. Mina however, just knew that this was Bakugo being Bakugo. He'd already said what he said, and apologies were out of the question. Besides, maybe she deserved that.
Regardless, she knew he was probably more upset, as he never turned her away unless he was genuinely hurting inside- and it seemed like he's been in rather deep pain all week. She'd do him one better by flicking him in the head, laughing cutely as he was clearly caught off guard.
"Ow! Rr, 'the hell was that for!?" Bakugo held his forehead, realizing he was looking into the the most astonishing pair of eyes he'd known. He didn't deserve that smile, telling him that everything would be fine. "You must be getting tired of me." He mumbled, looking away. Mina sighed, telling him to cross his legs as she did. They sat apart from each other, but now it was her turn to hold his hands. And she demanded he look at her this time around.
"Alright look: my Katsuki isn't some raging loser that always has a sad face when he's down. You hear me!? Man the hell up dammit!" Katsuki was baffled, the sudden assault of insults knocking him off his feet. Mina sounded so familiar. She looked familiar- hell, if he wasn't mistaken, she was starting to talk a lot like he was.
"Of course I'm getting tired of you, musclehead." Mina held a warm hand to his face. "Because you're the one who always inspires me to do my best. What am I gonna do if you're all mopey and stuff, hm? Come on...you're a lot more than just my boyfriend Bakugo. You're...well, I dunno. You're a hero...my hero. So start acting like it, okay? Please...I need you."
Mina shook his hands desperately before letting her own slide back to her lap. The words were all sinking in, Bakugo seemingly staring through her. Ashido tilted her head, confused. Did her words hit home? She meant what she said, but just wished it meant something to him.
Bakugo slapped his face together and shook his head, Mina jumping.
"A-are you back?" Mina joked, but still a little anxious. Bakugo didn't say anything. He just looked at the girl across from him with determined eyes, before leaning in and kissing her. Mina expected something like a sudden kiss that did the talking for him. But this wasn't just speaking for him. Bakugo was having a full-on conversation, a deep kiss igniting a flame in her chest. Mina tried to interject, rubbing his chest, Bakugo took the delicate hand and slammed it above her head as he toppled her. Mina hummed a soft moan, losing herself in the sensation, Katsuki holding her lips hostage. He'd release her only when he felt like it, only after his tongue was done dancing with hers. When his body needed a breather, when he felt like he could part from Mina for a moment without missing her warmth.
That's how Bakugo did things.
He sucked the soul from her lips, Mina truly captivated as he returned her right of speech.
"What...was…" Mina wasn't present, still trying to catch up.
"Am I back?" Bakugo asked, a sexy smile creeping up his face.
Mina was too busy clearing her throat, blinking the stars away which blinded her from getting a good glimpse of her man. She actually didn't know what to say, she just wanted him to kiss her like that at least a thousand-and-one more times.
"Um...y-yeah. Yeah. yes! That is definitely you." Mina laughed, glad to realign his head to where it needed to be. "Just don't go 'leaving' again.
"Only if you don't let me go." He whispered, pecking her lips once more. "Never." She declared.
She glanced at the door, looking at the lock and whether or not it was secured. And Bakugo knew that fiendish look in her eye. It was Friday...
Mina returned her gaze briefly before trailing down his neck, the rest of his body hiding away in his button-up uniform. She licked her lips, caressing his shoulder and tapping it so Bakugo would release her.
"Lay back." Mina requested, helping Bakugo get comfortable as he lay his back against pillows and his headboard. "Hey. You know we can't be too loud. My mom's downstairs, and my dad will be here soo-."
"'Me-me-me-me-me-me', will you shut up?" Ashido grumbled, getting frustrated while loosening her own shirt a bit, and desperately tugging at his pants. "Talk to me Katsuki..." She murmured seductively while fiddling with his belt. He froze, his member throbbing as he pieced together his demise. "You're crazy." His voice quivered, and Mina adored how much his nerves lit up. No matter how much of a front he put on, Bakugo would always melt in Mina's hands if she managed to take control.
She pulled his belt from his waist, and unfastened the buttons and zipper on his pants, shuffling them down his legs. She became timid, the bulging in his boxers always putting her on edge. She released a held breath of hunger, rubbing Bakugo's erection through his boxers. He was heaving, knowing that in Mina's hands, he was at her leisure. Her touch was exhilarating, and Bakugo's senses were always on fire. And they'd stay on fire, for quite a while.
"Stop teasing..." Bakugo managed, even her caresses through the cloth felt amazing. He looked down at the pink girl, who was starting to be controlled by desires. She bit lightly on him through the cloth, and Bakugo hissed at the sensation. Her caresses were driving him up the wall, and she was soaking his trousers, sucking and nibbling him through them.
"I fucking hate you…" Bakugo groaned through gritted teeth, Mina laughing, all the while giving his cock attention. "How much?" she moaned playfully. "A lot." Bakugo chuckled. Her teasing knew no bounds, and she'd go all night just to make him plea. Mina couldn't help but laugh a little herself, knowing her torturous act would only backfire.
"Fineee~ I guess I'll stop. You big baby..." She looked at Bakugo before rolling her eyes, grabbing the edge of his trousers and slowly pulling them down. "If you want it that bad…" She could see the look in his eye, Bakugo desperate to know what she'd do next. And she was going to make his night a night to remember.
Mina slid Bakugo's undergarments down to his ankles, his shaft as hard as a rock. "So big…" Mina gawked, Bakugo loving the curious eyes. She gripped him with both hands, and Katsuki's head immediately fell back. Her hands, he couldn't get over them. Fair delicacies that shipped him off into a blissful daze, so soft to the touch. Mina jerked smoothly, doing anything to please him.
"Ah crap…" Bakugo cursed, his hands sparking as Mina's wet mouth met his member. She toyed with him, making swirls around the head before guzzling on his length. Her pace was painfully slow, Bakugo dying for her to release him from her throat, only to for her take more of it. All of it.
Mina watched as he tugged at the bed sheets, and shuffled in his place. Having Bakugo in this position was unmatched, the thing's that'd slip from his mouth delighted her. Mina paused, kissing the tip of his shaft, but Bakugo was already halfway to his happy place.
"Please don't stop." He breathed, another moan breaking free as Mina laughed, playfully flicking her tongue against him. Then Katsuki's breath was starting to get hitched, Mina's movement's becoming erratic. Her head was starting to bob, and she didn't mind Bakugo gripping her horn as he was starting to lose control. Mina cocooned Bakugo with her hands and mouth, her elegant work turning sloppy, slickly moving against him, and all Bakugo could focus on were the sounds coming from Mina giving him head.
More sparks lighting from his hands, and Bakugo's moaning and groaning was becoming more euphoric. Mina knew he'd burst any minute, a thin trail of saliva as she stopped her succubus sucking. The pace of her hands was making Bakugo go blind, the back of his head dug into his pillow.
"Dammit…!" Bakugo growled, forcefully groaning as hot seed spilled from his cock. Mina gasped, but the sight of him creaming all over her fingers, she couldn't get enough, foaming at the mouth. She jerked harder, Bakugo continuing to grunt as he came more and more.
"You're all done Katsuki~?" Mina looked up to finally see Bakugo who was very much still dreaming. "Oh God…" He spoke into the air, falling back down onto the bed, exhausted. He was going to need a few, Mina thought, laughing before giving his throbbing length another kiss. It was an impressive load, she was quite proud of herself.
And it wasn't as hectic as that other time...she didn't want to think about it (Bakugo had almost blown up her bed after losing control).
Bakugo's father came home shortly after, and his mother called everyone to the dinner table. "Where's Katsuki?" she asked, Mina taking her seat. "Oh, he's coming." She assured cheerfully.
Katsuki limped down the stairs shortly after she said so. His mother looked confused, asking him what had happened. "Bakugo tends to have a 'tongue' sometimes." Mina covered, as Bakugo clearly was caught on his words. "Oh! Tell me you gave it to him good!? That little runt likes getting cocky."
"I don't know." Mina turned to the boy walking into the kitchen, stopping as their eyes met. "Did I give it to you good?" She winked and stuck her tongue out at him, Bakugo trying to hide his smile through fabricated anger. "Oh, I'll be real careful with my 'tongue' next time, I swear…" The thought gave her goosebumps.
A little white lie Mina told her parents, Bakugo and herself ate dinner with his parents, and capped off the night by falling into slumber.