(Warning: major spoiler for the BL anime movie The Clouds Gather so if you guys plan to watch it but have not watched it go watch it now!)
Kamiko pushed herself up. There was so much liquid in her lower region that it felt uncomfortable, and she had a strong urge to pee. She looked down, to see a patch of blood on the bedsheets, mixed with her other secretions. "Oh god..." She muttered softly as she brushed her hair out of her face. "I really made a mess..."
Suddenly Bakugou walked in again. This time Kamiko subconsciously covered herself with her arms, even though just a few minutes ago she was fully exposed to this man. "Um... I bled on your bed sheets..." Kamiko's eyes trailed down nervously.
"So? That's normal," Bakugou walked over to his closet and grabbed one of his black t-shirts with a skull print on it and tossed it over to Kamiko. "Here. The bath still needs a while before it's filled, so we can have dinner first and change the bedsheets. I don't have time to make anything, so we're having instant ramen."
"O-Okay, that's fine," Kamiko's eyes widened as she caught the shirt and tugged it over her head. She didn't think Bakugou would be such a gentleman when it came to these things. It's... Honestly kind of shocking, but also very heart warming. A soft smile made it's way to her lips as she watched Bakugou slide into some spare clothes.
He then turned to her. "Can you stand?"
"Yeah, of course," Kamiko placed her feet onto the ground, but after one step, tripped over her own ankle, and fell forward. Bakugou quickly darted towards her, catching her before she hit the ground.
"Whoa! Careful, you idiot!" Bakugou shouted.
Kamiko's heart raced as she looked up at him, silver eyes meeting those strawberry colored orbs.
Bakugou's brows furrowed slightly at the woman in his arms. His eyes scanned her up and down. Seeing the red marks he left on her collarbone, and the hand print on her thighs where he gripped too hard, Bakugou felt a hint of pain tugging at his chest. Did he perhaps go too hard on her? It is her first time after all.
"S-Sorry..." Kamiko stuttered as she pushed herself out of Bakugou's arms. Her eyes darted downward. For some reason, she couldn't bring herself to hold eye contact. "Excuse me for a sec..." She said before rushing to the bathroom. Bakugou's eyes followed her worriedly. He then looked down at the clothes on the floor, then at the blood on the bed sheets.
Bakugou collected the clothes and bedsheets and threw them in the laundry basket. Kamiko had some spare undergarments here so he quickly grabbed one for her and dropped it off at the bathroom.
When Kamiko got out, she felt much better. There wasn't a lot of bleeding, basically all of it got onto the bedsheet. Now, it was the feeling of embarrassment settling in. Aaahhhhhh! I can't believe I just seduced him into taking my virginity! KAMIKO YOU SLUT! She ruffled her own hair. She peeked past the corners of the hall to find Bakugou in the kitchen. She saw him open two packs of ramen. He's so perfect... Handsome, sexy, cooks, monster dick, great at sex... Of course he'd have tons of girls jumping on him. All those condoms in the drawers... He must have had a lot of girls over...
"Why the fuck are you standing there? The food is almost ready," Bakugou noticed her from the corner of his eye. He raised a brow at her and gestured for her to come over.
Kamiko slowly crawled out of where she hid, walking towards him nervously, cheeks flushed a light pink. "I... I just..." she didn't know how to explain that she only just now started to feel embarrassed about jumping on him.
Bakugou's eyes trailed up and down, admiring the way she looked in his shirt. It was too big on her, reaching down to her mid thighs like a short dress. Bakugou put one arm around her waist pulling her close. This woman is his, and his only.
"You just what?" he asked.
Kamiko's face grew hotter. She put a hand against his chest, giving it a light push to put some distance between them. Her eyes darted towards the counter, where she saw the packaging of the ramen. "Fire ramen?" she asked.
Bakugou alao turned to look at the ramen packaging. "Yeah, you like this one right?" he said. "The Korean one."
"Yeah, I like it, how do you know?"
"You have a whole fucking cupboard full of these at your place how would I not know?" Bakugou frowned at her. Truth be told, Kamiko nearly forgot about how much ramen she had at home since she's always been eating Bakugou's homemade meals the past few months. "Now go sit down." Bakugou placed a kiss on her temple. "It's almost done."
Kamiko blushed lightly. If this isn't dating, she doesn't know what is. Bakugou has been so kind, gentle, and loving to her. He could be like that to any girl he's with, a thought came in her mind. She shook it away. At least for now, she wants to believe she's special. She smiled at him. "Okay."
After dinner, the two of them cleaned up the dishes and laundry, and took turns taking baths. Bakugou went first, then Kamiko, since she would take longer.
After a while, the bathroom door opened and Kamiko walked out. She draped a towel over her dripping silver hair, wiping her hair gently before draping the towel on her neck. She took a seat on the couch, and picked up the remote control lying to her side. Kamiko turned the television on and changed the channels to find something interesting to watch.
"Your hair is wet," Bakugou said as he walked over from behind.
"No shit. Guess who just showered?" Kamiko chuckled sarcastically as she flipped through the channels. Bakugou snarled at her and tugged the towel off of her neck and tossed it over her head. "H-Hey!" Kamiko exclaimed when the towel blocked her vision.
"Hold still!" Bakugou clicked his tongue at her. He rubbed the towel over her wet hair and squeezing the water out of the long locks in sections. "I don't fucking want you dripping water all over my couch."
"Its made of leather Katsuki." Kamiko grumbled, but her lips formed into a soft grin.
"Shut the fuck up," Bakugou snapped at her, pulling the towel off of her head. Her hair wasn't dripping anymore but it's still moist. Her bangs clung to her forehead and cheeks. Kamiko lifted her head to look up at the man towering over from behind. Bakugou looked down, his piercing red eyes gazing at her round silver ones.
She looked like she was expecting something, maybe waiting for him to speak again. He looked at her, studied those soul sucking eyes, long luscious lashes, beautiful jawline and defined collarbone. "Katsuki?" He didn't realize they were getting closer. He was leaning down, his eyes playing over those soft pink lips. Slowly, getting closer...until their lips met each other. Kamiko moved her lips slowly against his, their tongues grazing each other in a sensual kiss.
"Well... You could have just told me if you wanted a kiss," Kamiko said after they parted.
"Shut the fuck up," Bakugou hissed at her, face flushed red. He tossed the towel back over her face and turned around and walked away. After he left, Kamiko pulled the towel off her burning beet red face. What the fuck was that?! She cupped her cheeks with bith hands. Why is he so hot and so cute at the same time?!
After a while she felt something hit the back of her head. "Ow!" she cried, even though it didn't actually hurt. She turned around to see a bag of barbecue flavored chips hit the ground behind the couch. She bent over to pick it up, brow raised. "Why'd you throw me this?" she asked.
"Put something on," Bakugou said as he plopped down next to her.
Kamiko pointed to the soap opera on t.v. "Something is on though," she said.
"Not this crap," Bakugou clicked his tongue. You don't even like these things, he thought.
Kamiko raised a brow. Bakugou didn't have much at home. Since he spends most of his day working, there really isn't much to do at home, so he only has the bare minimum. "Wanna watch a BL movie?" she asked. "I can connect my laptop to your t.v."
"Tch, whatever," Bakugou rested his elbow on the side of the couch, and his chin on his hand, seemingly disinterested. Kamiko got up and grabbed her laptop and HDMI cord from her backpack while the blonde man watched her from behind. For some reason she has been acting a little bit off since earlier today. There's always this glint of...something he couldn't quite put a name on, but he didn't like it. Something is bothering her. And as much as he hate to think of this, she might have had sex with him just to distract her from whatever is bothering her. Although the thought of that makes him a little bit upset, he just wants to see the usual smile on her face again. Hopefully that gay shit cheers her up.
Once the movie was up, Kamiko hopped back onto the couch, joining Bakugou. She popped the bag of chips and grabbed Bakugou's left arm, draping it around her shoulders as she snuggled close. "I've been wanting to watch this for so long," she said, a hint of excitement in her voice.
"What is it?" asked Bakugou.
"It's called The Clouds Gather," she replied as she popped a chip in her mouth. "It's starting!" Her lips curled upward. Already, Bakugou could see some spirit return to those silver orbs. A ghost of a smile made its way to his lips as he shifted his body weight towards her.
Already, a minute into the film and two men are already fucking. Well damn, Bakugou thought. This was gonna be a long movie for him. Meanwhile Kamiko clasped her hands over her mouth and started squealing like a pig. His eyes softened at the woman. At least she's enjoying herself.
The main character of the movie is a yakuza boss. About three minutes into the movie you see the yakuza boss get pounded by some random guy on his desk. "Oh my god! They getting to business real quick! This movie is gold!" Kamiko squealed.
"It's just moaning and getting pounded, you don't even see dicks," Bakugou pointed out, not sure what she finds so good about it. Even the manga he read showed more than this.
"Yeah that's the thing, anime normally censor out the good stuff."
The good stuff... Bakugou looked down at her, then at his crotch, and then back at her. His lips tugged upward in a victorious smirk. Good stuff...huh...
Five minutes into the movie and the main character already offered to suck the other male lead's dick. Kamiko watched intently even though there were no visible genitals on screen, and suddenly the other male lead revealed himself to be impotent. "BAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MY GOD!" Kamiko laughed so loud Bakugou had to lean the other direction.
There was so much sex going on in the movie, and in Bakugou's opinion, there was no main conflict, and the story itself was just one small event after the other and doesn't really have a point. It was another sorry excuse of giving porn a plot, except it was a sorry excuse of porn too since you can't even see the 'good stuff.'
Bakugou let out a few yawns throughout the story. Kamiko finished the whole bag of chips while watching the movie intently, laughing and commenting as it goes. At the end however, the main character gets shot by some random guy walking by, and the other male lead calls an ambulance, and the movie ends on the way to the ambulance without even letting the viewers know if he's going to make it.
"What the fuck?! It just ends like that?!" Kamiko shouted. "They haven't even fucked! All he did was suck him off a few times and he didn't even get hard! They can't just end it like that!"
She was about to get up from the couch. "You need to calm down, it's just a shitty movie," Bakugou grabbed her by the waist, preventing her from getting up.
"But I need closure!" she complained. "Like does he like him back?! I need to know!"
"You don't fucking need closure for everything! Some things are better left ambiguous!" Bakugou shouted back.
Kamiko froze, eyes widened.
"Anyways, it's time for bed. Come on, go brush your teeth and get to bed," the blonde man pulled her up and pushed her towards the bathroom while he turned off the t.v. Kamiko walked to the bathroom slowly while his words echoed in her head. "Some things are better left ambiguous."
Does that mean...our relationship is better left ambiguous as well?