Potatoes, carrots, onions, and chicken breast. Kamiko held the basket while Bakugou dropped the things inside. "Anything else you want?" he asked.
She shook her head with a polite smile. "This is good." Bakugou nodded. They went to the register to check out their items.
The middle aged cashier's eyes lit up when she saw Bakugou. "Hey mister! I haven't seen you in a while! I was wondering where you've been! Is this your girlfriend?" she exclaimed excitedly.
"No! I'm/She's not!" Bakugou and Kamiko said simultaneously as Kamiko nearly slammed the basket onto the coveyor belt.
"Oh my!" the cashier placed a hand over her lips. "I'm so sorry! You two just look so good together I thought for sure..." She stopped when she noticed the obvious shade of pink on both their cheeks, and a knowing smirk spread across her lips. "Well...It's 2375 yen."
Bakugou slammed 2500 yen on the counter. The cashier hummed as she handed Bakugou his change. "Come again!"
Bakugou grabbed the bags of groceries with a snort and hurried out of the supermarket before the lady could say anything else to embarrass them. Kamiko quickly followed along. She cleared her throat in awkwardness as the two started heading back to Bakugou's apartment. Bakugou put his hands in his pockets, with the groceries hanging on his wrist. Kamiko walked with her hands held behind her back.
She kicked a pebble in front of her out of boredom. It's weird. She's usually a pretty talkative person, and there was actually a lot to talk about, such as the latest development of her manga, or that one of her favorite mangas is finally getting an anime adaptation. But every time she tried to say something the words just get stuck at the tip of her tongue, and she swallowed them back down.
When they got back to the apartment, Bakugou went straight to the kitchen. While he was cutting the vegetables, Kamiko peeked over the counter shyly, and asked, "Can I help?"
"Oh yeah, can you make the rice?" he asked. "Rice cooker's over there." He pointed to the counter behind him with his thumb. A smile made its way to her lips as Kamiko made her way inside the kitchen. Bakugou showed her where he kept the rice, and Kamiko measured just enough for one meal. After turning on the rice cooker, Kamiko had nothing to do again. She just sat at the table, watching Bakugou cook. He was so skilled with the knife, like a machine. The potatoes and carrots just go in whole and come out in pieces.
She didn't know when she fell asleep. She didn't even realize she was tired in the first place! When she came to, Bakugou was hovering over her, his hand on her shoulder. "Hey, wake up." She had never heard him speak so gently before. "Dinner's ready." He placed the plate of curry next to spot on the table she was leaning on. Kamiko slowly sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Oh... I fell asleep..." she mumbled.
"I know I said I'd get it done by 8, but it's already 9," Bakugou grumbled as he took a seat across from her. "Since you're tired, we'll just spend the night here. Would be too much work to go back to your place."
"Huh? No, but I'm fine! You don't have to worry about me I-"
"Just shut up and eat your food. We're staying here and that's final!" Bakugou clicked his tongue at her. Kamiko pulled her plate over and said her thanks. As always Bakugou makes the best curry. So good! A satisfied smile graced Bakugou's lips as his eyes softened at the woman sitting across from him when she closed her eyes in bliss.
After dinner, Bakugou told Kamiko to go take a shower. She got dust all over her clothes today, so he'd put those in the washing machine and let them dry overnight. Meanwhile, she could wear some of his old spare shirts and shorts.
Bakugou's eyes widened when Kamiko came out of the showers. His shirt fit her like a dress, and his shorts were so baggy on her they looked like long skirts. He clasped his hand over his mouth and turned away to hold back his laughter. Kamiko glared at him when she noticed him laughing. "Stop laughing! I know I look stupid!" she growled at him.
"I'm glad you know," Bakugou chuckled as he got up from the sofa. Kamiko puffed her cheeks out in anger as she raised her fist to hit him, but Bakugou caught fist in his palm. "Heh. Too weak. You need to learn how to punch properly." He smirked.
Oh crap! He's hot! Kamiko's face reddened. How she wished she were one of those cool girls immune to hot men right now... Unfortunately she's not...
Bakugou patted her on the head before heading for the showers himself. Kamiko placed her own hand on the area he had just patted. What the hell was that? Her heart raced. Bakugou you bastard! That's illegal! She squatted on the ground and nearly squealed into her hands. Little did she know, her heart attach filled night was just beginning...
...because Bakugou only has one bed.
"You take the bed, I'll take the couch," Bakugou said, sticking his hands in his pockets.
"No! I can't kick you out of your own room, I'll take the couch!" Kamiko made an 'X' with her forearms. "I mean I made you sleep on the floor at my place so this time I should be the o-"
"So annoying..." Bakugou cut her off.
"KYA!" Kamiko shrieked when Bakugou picked her up by the back and threw her onto the bed with clean changed bed sheets.
"Quit your whining. All that muttering reminds me of that shitty nerd and I hate it!" he snarled. "I'm going to sleep." He turned to leave, but Kamiko grabbed him by the edge of his shirt.
"H-Hey!" she exclaimed, an idea emerging in her head. "How about a compromise. This bed is more than big enough for two after all hahaha!"
Knowing Bakugou's tsundere ass, he'll definitely say something along the lines of, "Hah?! Who the fuck wants to sleep with a shitty woman like you?! Now get out of my room!" And he'll kick her out. Yes. And then she can sleep on the couch without feeling guilty.
But she thought wrong.
Bakugou froze there for a good five seconds, leaving Kamiko wondering what he was thinking, until suddenly he climbed under the blanket, nudging her to the other side of the bed. "E-EHHHH?!" Kamiko cried.
"What?!" Bakugou snapped at her. In the dim lights Kamiko couldn't see very well, so she had no idea that Bakugou's face was as red as his eyes. She had suddenly lost the ability to think, her mind going around in circles as she tried to process the current situation.
"I-I-I-I-I think I should be the one to sleep on the cou-OWWCH!" She yelped when Bakugou pressed her head down onto the pillow and threw the blanket over her head.
"Either I sleep on the couch or we both sleep on the bed, you choose," he said.
Kamiko peeked her eyes out of the blanket and whimpered, "Then bed I guess..."
"Then shut up and sleep," Bakugou turned to the side and turned off the bedside lamp. The room officially went into complete darkness. Bakugou closed his eyes, but his mind was going crazy. What the fuck am I doing?! The area he's sleeping on still has a little bit of her scent from when he threw her on the bed. Don't look back... Don't look back. Go to sleep... Just go to sleep.
Kamiko shifted to the side, facing the window. Even though she was the one who jokingly offered him to sleep on the bed with her, she didn't expect him to actually climb in and sleep with her. Oh no...my heart! She clutched her chest. Please settle down... Pleaseee... Just sleep. It won't be awkward if I just fall asleep.
Yet hours, or at least what felt like hours, passed, and Kamiko still couldn't fall asleep. She was too scared to even move.
Is it just me or is it getting a little hot in here? Maybe the bed is too small for two people after all... She took her arms out of the blanket to get some cool air. Behind her Bakugou seemed to be sleeping just fine. His breathing sounded steady, and he was very still.
After deciding it was okay, Kamiko turned around. Bakugou's back faced her, and even in the darkness she could somewhat make out the defined lines of his muscles. There was no denying that Bakugou looked sexy, especially in that loose tank top of his. Kamiko glided her fingers along his Trapezius muscles, drawing circles as she admired its defined shape. Damn...it feels so nice.
"What are you doing?" Bakugou's voice snapped her out of her trance.
Shit! Kamiko's face started burning up. "S-Sorry, If thought you were asleep!" She took her hand off of Bakugou, and the blonde hero turned his body around. Now they were laying face to face. Kamiko's eyes trailed down, for she was too embarrassed to look him in the eye. Instead she saw his bare chest from the crack in his loose tank top. Suddenly her face felt even hotter. Kamiko closed her eyes shut. Shit! Shit! Shit!
"Kamiko."
Kamiko's eyes shot open. D-...Did he just call my name? She tilted her head upward. His face was mere centimeters away. She sucked in a quick breath and immediately held it there. She could feel his breath on the tip of her nose. It was hot... Really hot.
"U-Um... I was just..." She felt the need to explain herself but she couldn't quite find an excuse. "I um... I was studying your muscles for art reference."
She could hear him scoff. "Oh yeah? And what did you think?" His face got closer, and closer... Crap, what am I doing? Bakugou thought.
"Uh, you have great muscles?" Kamiko felt like she could hear Bakugou smirk. His face was too close for her to see clearly. Her eyes were glued onto his lips, those smirking lips so close they could close the distance with hers at any moment.
"Heh. So you like it," He whispered. She smells so good.
Kamiko couldn't take it anymore he gave his chest a slight push, allowing some distance to come between her face and his. "T-Too close."
She was about to retract her hands but Bakugou grabbed her right hand with his left, holding it over his chest. Ba-dump! Ba-dump! She could feel his heart beat, beating just as fast as her own. "B-Bakugou?"
She felt something snake around underneath her neck. Bakugou's right hand hooked onto her neck, pulling her in. His lips swooped down, and next thing Kamiko knew she and Bakugou were kissing. His rough lips massaged against hers, and his tongue gliding across her lips hungrily, asking for permission to enter. As if electricity had just ran through her body, everything felt a little zappy, a little tingly. She didn't know what was controlling her body but she immediately kissed back. Her lips parted way for his wet muscle to enter. "Mmn," she let out a soft noise as their tongues intertwined.
His tongue tasted salty, and a little bit spicy, kind of like the curry they had for dinner. Bakugou's hand was still on the back of her neck. His left hand let go of her right, and he wrapped it around her waist, pulling her body against his. Kamiko's mind was getting fuzzy, hardly able to comprehend anything. The only thing she focused on was moving her lips against his, maintaining their synchronized rhythm. Bakugou's hand reached under her shirt, and started rubbing the skin on her waist, massaging her in a circular motion.
"Bakugou-" Kamiko gasped. When her lips parted from his, he immediately swooped down again, capturing her lips with his once more. "MMn!" Kamiko was feeling a little out of breath, and her body felt hot, like someone set a fire inside her. Her lips moved on its own against his, and her hand ran through his spiky blonde hair. She pulled him close longingly, letting the heat of his chest touch hers. His hand massaging her felt so good, and this kiss was so intense. It's nothing like she's ever experienced before, and completely different from what she imagined.
Kamiko felt something grow against her thighs, something...hard... Wait. Something hard? Reason came knocking on the door to Kamiko's head, and she immediately pushed Bakugou away. "S-Stop!" She cried.
"OOF!" Bakugou rolled off the bed and landed on the ground with a big thud. Kamiko sat up from the bed, panting and gasping for air.
"S-sorry..." She apologized as she looked down on the floor, realizing what she had just done.
"N-No, I'm sorry," Bakugou replied as he got up from the ground. "I'll sleep on the couch after all." He grabbed a blanket and pillow from his closet and headed for the door. "Go-Good night."
"Good night..." Kamiko laid back down, and turned around so she was facing the window again. Oh my God! Oh my God! What the hell just happened? D-Did Bakugou just get hard? Oh my God what do It do? W-What if he asks me for sex? I can't have sex with him! I-I'm still a virgin, and there's no condoms, and we're not even dating- Wait... We just made out right? Holy fucking shit we made out! We made out! Kamiko placed her fingers over her lips. It felt wet, and a little swollen. Just now... We totally let the hormones kick in didn't we? It was because of his pheromones right? I usually don't lose my reason like this! I swear! Something felt a little moist down there... Period? No, she just ended a week ago. Am I...wet?
She instantly buried her face in her hands. Thank god Bakugou left the room or she'll die of embarrassment. Holy FUCKAMOLY! She cried. Kamiko you lustful bitch! I mean yeah he's handsome, sexy, manly, and oozing with pheromones but you can't just- OH MY GOD! She gently took her hands off of her face, and placed them over her chest. Badumpbadumpbadumpbadump! Her heart sped like a train. This is lust. This is pure lust. It has to be...
The memory of Bakugou saving her from the Nomu flashed in her head. And then that time he held her hand on the way to buying their new phone. His little reminder for her to eat lunch. And their fun day spent at the mall which ended with a car chase... Every little bits moment she has spent with Bakugou... Replaying... Oh man...
Bakugou laid on the couch, his arm over his eyes. Fuckk! What did I do? What the fuck did I just do?! Not only did he lose control of himself and kissed her, he got hard. HE WAS FUCKING HARD! He shouldn't have slept with her in the first place. Why didn't he say no? Just what was going through his head back then? Kamiko. He gently touched his lips. The taste of her lips still lingered on the tips of his tongue. He can still feel the softness of her skin on the tip of his fingers.
He's been trying to get rid of this feeling for days, and now THIS is what it led him to. Crap, he thought.
Do I like him/her?!
A/N: Literally blushed so hard writing this chapter! Hopefully none of you got a heart attack. Lots of thanks again and don't forget to follow, favorite, or leave a review to lmk what you think!