Title: We Were Lovers for The First Time
Summary: Katsuki and Tsu are ready to take their relationship to the next level.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Warning: Sexual Content
It was happening again.
Katsuki carefully lifted his chopsticks and took a bite glancing from one of his parents to another not even bothering to be subtle since those two knuckleheads didn't seem to bother to act normal either. It was the first week of his summer break and almost every single evening when they sat down for dinner his parents started to silently communicate in gestures and glances most of which were very obviously referring to him.
What the actual fuck was his parents' deal, Katsuki didn't know, but given that his old hag like him was the type to never beat around the bush and rather yell her point, it actually left the ash-blond nervous.
Were they fucking keeping something from him?
Was it bad?
Why the fuck wouldn't they say it?
It really got on the ash-blonde nerve causing the ever-familiar waves of annoyance to wash over him before they turned into a tsunami of anger.
Finally, he had enough and slammed his palm against the table making sure he wouldn't cause an explosion and burn the sheet again. The old hag already cut his allowance twice due to destroyed-in-hot-rage china. He would rather not have her do so again.
'The hell is going on here?' he snapped while narrowing his red eyes and furrowing his eyebrows as he looked from one parent to another, 'What kind of crap are you two trying to pull?'
'Katsuki-kun,' started his old man bringing his hand as if he wanted to touch his shoulder before he thought better of it and tried to calmly and awkwardly handle the situation as always, 'No need for that. We're not pulling anything.'
'Watch it, brat, don't put your nose in our business!' said his old hag immediately after pointing a finger at him in warning annoying him even more. The hell was up with them?
He glared her way and tossed a piece of shrimp into his mouth while asking, 'So what? You two are hitting some senile milestone? What's with you?'
That was the wrong thing to say as it earned him a slap over his head from his old hag and potential death by choking.
The ash-blond snatched some water and tried to settle down his coughing and choking all the while his parents shared one final nod.
'Listen, Katsuki-kun,' started his old man again fixing his glasses still looking pretty nervous but at the same time firmer in whatever he was planning to say, 'Maybe you remember your mother's and my anniversary is coming up this weekend, and we thought it would be nice to spend a long weekend in a spa to celebrate it.'
'Gross,' said Katsuki naturally disgusted as he usually was by any suggestion that his parents might be doing anything even close to romantic. Instantly the younger ash-blond regretted even being interested in his parents' weirdness since it brought him a new of teenage trauma.
Fuck
'Hey,' warned him his old hag clearly ready to hit him again to which he just glared at her harder, but wisely decided to keep his mouth shut before looking back at his old man nodding, 'Congrats, I guess.'
The brunet offered him a sheepish yet pleased smile, 'Thank you, Katsuki-kun.' Sometimes, it seemed his old man barely needed anything to be happy. How did he get so unlucky to end up with his loud cursing old hag, Katsuki would never know. He doubted anyone else would be able to hold and survive her of a sane mind or without physical injuries. Well, if he wasn't a hypocrite, he would perhaps thinking about himself and his own relationship, but his old hag was just worse. Period!
'Anywaaaay,' started his old man again as he turned to look at his wife who nodded like she was encouraging him to proceed, 'Since we won't be home for a while, any plans on what you might do?'
His father was a bit of a nervous wreck at times, but Katsuki could tell it wasn't the only reason why he was acting so weird now when he said it.
'What is it to you?' he asked automatically, but also a bit curious since his parents were being so weird. Who the fuck gave a shit that they were going on some love-dovey weekend or whatever? He would rather forget even knowing such information. They just told him so he honestly had no fucking clue what he would do to spend time if he would even have any free time at all.
'Watch it, brat! Living under our roof makes it our business!' snapped his old hag causing the younger ash-blond to growl like an animal before he glanced back at his much milder parent.
'I don't know,' he shrugged his shoulder like a moody teenager still feeling a sense of humiliation that he had since after everything that happened last year, that should have been the last thing he was, 'Training, going to my hero agency, and shit like that.'
The first year they had their disastrous quirk enhancement summer camp which was cut short since he was so infamously and stupidly like an idiotic weakling kidnapped and All Might lost the last bits of his quirk. Their second year was a blur of fighting a war against villains not even positive what day it was let an alone month, so Katsuki wasn't even fucking sure which of the number of horrible events that happened took place during the summer.
This year was weird. Being proper heroes, that fought against the villains, yet still needing one year to graduate and work in agencies and shit. The part he played in all of this, Katsuki minded a lot, still sometimes biting back the bitter as fuck taste of guilt whenever his dark thoughts got the best of the poor ash-blond. The part where he had to work his ass off, he didn't mind one bit. He didn't plan to sit around and slack off this summer anyway. In fact, he fucking loved having some hero work to do even if it meant every fucking day, he met up with Izuku, Todoroki, and his asshole-ish sorry-excuse-of-a-father. Although to cut him some slack, the asshole was trying too. Katsuki often spent hours around them patrolling and shit, but like hell it wasn't some of the best time spent when he got to kick ass and fucking be better at it than them.
Still, that didn't explain why his parents were acting so fucking weird about their trip, 'Why?'
'No reason,' said his old man all too quickly making it clear there was a reason which caused the ash-blond to try and snuck a look at his old hag. She seemed to be purposely trying to give some signals to the old man to carry on or whatever before finally he heard his old man's next words wishing he fucking didn't.
'Do you…uh, Katsuki-kun… do you maybe plan on doing something with your friends?' asked the man lowering his voice and somewhat playing with his glasses. His next word was almost impossible to hear, 'or girlfriend?' Yet, Katsuki heard it loud and clear.
A bolt of lightning flashed behind him as the ash-blond paused dipping his chopsticks into his rice bowl and watched his father trying not to move a fucking muscle.
He fucking knew it was a trap!
He just fucking knew it!
He purposely bit his tongue as hard as he could so he wouldn't fucking say anything and tried to get back to eating without giving his folks anything to use against him. However, his old hag didn't take kindly to that and hit her clenched fist against the table causing the dishes to let out their distinguish sounds, 'Damn it, Katsuki. Your father asked you a question. We're talking about this.'
'The fuck?!' he snapped at his old hag standing up and rudely pointing at her as he yelled, 'I'M NOT TALKING ABOUT SHIT!'
'IF YOU'RE PLANNING TO BRING YOUR GIRLFRIEND OVER, WE ARE TALKING ABOUT IT, YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT!' yelled back his old hag also standing up. Whatever illusion of a calm dinner they had was obviously ruined.
'Mitsuki, dear. Katsuki-kun. Please,' said his old man trying to make some peace between them, but it seemed to be too late.
His old hag groaned, 'Listen, brat, obviously you're in your stupid-thinking-with-your-dick years-!'
'SHUT THE FUCK UP!' the ash-blond covered his ears and tried to leave only for the old hag to grab the hem of his shirt and pulled him back to his seat, 'WE ARE TALKING ABOUT THIS, BRAT! WHETHER YOU WANT TO OR NOT!'
'SHUT UP-!'
'Darling, perhaps, Katsuki and I could talk on our own-'
'NO!'
'DO YOU WANT TO FUCKING TALK WITH ME ABOUT IT?!'
'I'M NOT FUCKING TALKING ABOUT THAT!'
The argument carried on for a while and half with Katsuki trying and failing to leave the room for several times before he fucking tried a different approach, 'I'm not bringing Tsu over. There, we fucking don't need to talk shit.'
'Don't give me that, you brat! Your parents are going to be out, and you're trying to sell me, you didn't even think about calling your girlfriend over?'
'You told me you were leaving five fucking minutes ago, old hag!'
'Hey!'
'Look, there's nothing to fucking talk about! We had the,' he took a deep breath trying not to vomit as he grunted out, 'talk before I went to the dorms. No need to repeat it. I'm not asking Tsu over. End of fucking story.'
His mother told him a few colorful words about how it was in fact not the end of the story before his father properly pacified her, and Katsuki was finally allowed to leave the table and room fucking trying to count how much would it cost him to get his own place before he locked himself in his room.
Fuck those two idiots!
It took him about fifteen minutes of crunches before he cooled off enough to think.
Fucking assholes!
He would think at least his old man would be supportive but obviously, that was too much to ask in his house. Feeling pathetic like a moody teenager he started to think.
He wasn't lying.
When they first told him about their romantic gateway (self-note: control the urge to vomit), it didn't even cross his mind to invite Tsu over. She had been in their house before a few times now. Exclusively when his parents were around and wanted her over for dinner. It wasn't horrible. It wasn't good either since his shitty old hag showed her a bunch of baby pictures and whatnot and acted all nice and shit when really, she was a harpy most of the time. But to the point, the ash-blond never got to invite Tsu over for just the two of them to be alone. Even in his room, his old hag seemed to always find a reason why she would come over and chit-chat during a movie or while they were talking.
Annoying woman!
Her house was even worse, since if not her parents, then her younger siblings were around always demanding attention. That also wasn't so bad. Frog Brat was good in video games, and Mini Frog was overall still small and cute and shit.
So even when Tsu did come over or he showed up at her house. It was never with the intention of anything his shitty parents were implying.
Katsuki didn't mind.
They were future pro-heroes with so much shit going on the only times they seemed to fucking find for each other in school was when they shared his bed in his dorm room often so exhausted, they barely managed to get some words before one or both of them dozed off. Yeah, he was a teenager, and yeah, his body and thoughts didn't always agree with the respectful and busy way he would like to live often supplying thoughts about porn shit like that with Tsu's face properly in the center of them, he wasn't a pushy fucker who would try anything yet. At least not until the last school day when he found out that Tsu wouldn't really mind if he was a bit of a pushy fucker.
They already packed and were ready to leave when she caught him and pulled him down for a short goodbye kiss. They would see each other in two days and would text all the time so it shouldn't really be a heartbreaking movie nonsense goodbye kiss.
Her hands stroked his cheeks softly and her eyes met his.
He was busy before, but he did notice that Purple Juice Freak annoyed her a moment ago before she properly threw him across the hallway. He didn't ask her what he said, but he was sure he was behind the reason that Tsu swallowed a bit, and said, 'Katsu-chan, if you want, we could be more intimate from now on.'
It wasn't that Tsu was a shy person, but with her cheeks pink and her voice sounding much softer and uncertain than usual, the ash-blond was grateful she was because if she used harsher terms, he might as well self-combust.
At the moment, his genius brain barely managed to force him to nod and kiss her cheek chastely before he was on his way feeling like he was hit over the head or woke up from a long sleep not ready to properly function until he was in his parents' car, 'Seatbelts, Katsuki-kun.'
Unfortunately, now that Katsuki knew Tsu's thoughts on the subject and that she wanted stuff like that too, it was harder not to think about them. Since the beginning of summer break, they met twice and spoke or texted daily which served as a constant reminder in the back of his mind.
She wants to have sex. She wants to have sex. She wants to have sex. She wants to have sex. She wants to have sex. She wants to have sex.
On a fucking loop going over his head every time he was talking to her. They wouldn't even have to be fucking talking about anything romantic-related just standard how was their day and shift in the agency and he would fucking imagine her cheeks slightly red, and her eyes half-closed like when she was falling asleep only in a much surreal and pornlike way and She wants to have sex would flash through his mind.
Fuck, he knew he had to tell his parents he wouldn't invite her. He wouldn't live through the embarrassment if they wanted to talk to him about it. Again. Right before he moved to the dorms, when he already had conflicted feelings about Tsu, before they started dating, it was already hard enough. But his old hag, as much as it almost physically pained him, was right.
He wanted to invite Tsu over when his parents would be away.
Texting her, would have been the far more private choice, but for some reason, the ash-blond felt more sure of himself when he heard the dialing tone as he laid down on his back on his bed. It would be fine. It was just Tsu. Even if talking about the shit going on inside his mind was still his Achilles heel, no one, fucking no one could get him to open up as much as his stupidly amazing girlfriend. She wouldn't even have to try. That therapist wannabe would just look at him with her dark expressionless eyes smile ever so slightly and say something like, 'Don't worry, Katsuki-chan, we don't have to talk about it.' And he would fucking bare his soul to her in the most embarrassing and pathetic way finding some condolence in the fact that Tsu, despite her bluntness, would never tell anyone about his shit keeping it as her private secret like the good person and girlfriend that she was.
Although they were working for different agencies that were quite far away from each other, they were lucky enough that their schedules matched nicely which meant he knew she had the half day off before her night shift would start.
'Hi, Katsu-chan, kero,' hearing her voice caused his eyes to momentary close as he felt a sense of relief even if the anxiety and sense of nervosity never left him. It was still embarrassing, but as always it was less so when he got to hear her voice or see her. She…she was fucking good in making him feel calmer like some emotional support frog or something.
'Hey, can you talk?' he asked bullying his voice to sound normal and not like a mess so she wouldn't immediately get all worried and stuff.
'Yes, I was helping my dad in the garden. He says hi. Sami-kun and Setsu-chan too,' explained Tsu genuinely sounding happy to hear him. It was stupid, but it always left the ash-blond feeling good about the fact that she sounded like that whenever he called. People who knew him as long as Tsu were usually matching his level of rudeness, scared or annoyed with him. Tsu was never like that. She wasn't a pushover. Far fucking from it. But she always seemed to be genuine about her joy of talking to him no matter what his mood was even before they became an item. She was fucking precious in his mind because of that and many other reasons.
Fuck, focus on why you're calling, idiot! he thought to himself as he knew he could easily spiral into adoration for his girlfriend and totally missed why he needed to talk to her in the first place.
Before he would totally sap it up like the lovesick idiot that he become when she kissed him that first time or maybe even before, he cleared his throat, 'Thanks, tell Frog Brat to work on his Mario Kart craft. I want some fucking competition next time.'
Tsu giggled in that silly adorable way of hers, 'Funny, he said something similar about you yesterday.'
Katsuki chose to let it slide for now and give the kid a piece of his mind some other time, while he rather tried to gain some seriousness again, 'Look, Tsu, I'm calling because I want…,' he paused realized he did want. In fact, he wanted a lot, 'I want you to come over Friday after your day shift or Saturday or Sunday before night shift.' Boy, did his voice sound shaky and pathetic and whatnot. It was without a doubt that Tsu noticed as well especially since she visibly paused before she asked, 'Oh, is Mitsuki-san asking me for dinner this week, kero?'
He could picture Tsu standing somewhere her index finger against her lower lip thinking as she spoke, 'I thought she wanted to have one after anniversary. Aren't they planning a getaway or something this weekend?'
Of-fucking-course, Tsu was the type of girl who would remember her boyfriend's parents' anniversary and that his freaking old hag witch talked about her disgusting romantic plans with her. Fucking gross!
'I think she said something about a spa weekend once, but maybe that was someone else, kero.'
Katsuki covered his face with his palm knowing he had to fucking man up and just spill it while Tsu carried on with her little monolog unclear if she was really thinking out loud or fucking trolling him. Even if he could see her face now, he wouldn't know since that minx and her stupid cute expressionless face were impossible to read, still, 'Fuck, Tsu! They're leaving for a long weekend. It will be just you and me. We can fucking have sex like you said….fuck!'
He didn't-
He fucking didn't just-
He fucking said that!
There was a pause before Tsu spoke again, 'Katsuki, are you still there?'
It was beyond rare that she used his full first name and not some cute nickname variation.
'Yeah,' he groaned and then confessed since there was no point now in trying to save face, 'Just fucking dying out of embarrassment that I just said that.'
It earned him a giggle which if nothing else got him to smirk a bit. He supposed it wasn't a total disaster if she was still giggling like that, 'Don't worry about it, kero. But maybe give me a moment to go somewhere where my family won't hear me.'
Fuck, now, if her family really did hear what he just said he would fucking die of embarrassment. There was no doubt in his mind that he would.
He didn't reply, but listened to clear moving on her end before she finally spoke again, 'So they're leaving, and you want me to come over?'
'That's what I said, didn't I?' he asked slightly annoyed, but mostly due to his own humiliation than at her.
'Alright, I can come Friday evening, what do you think?'
Friday.
Friday as if two days from now, Friday. Two days to do some research and get supplied and fucking not burn from arousal or die from embarrassment.
'Katsu-'
'Yeah, Friday's good,' agreed the ash-blond and brushed his mouth and chin his thoughts scattered over where he could find condoms and what should he look up on the internet without his folks notice and what time should she come so she wouldn't accidentally run into them as they would be leaving. He needed to think and prepare because if Bakugou Katsuki was going to have sex for the first time with his girlfriend he was going to fucking be the best at it.
'I…uh, I can't wait,' she said after a moment taking him out of his own thoughts. She sounded a bit embarrassed now too at least he thought she did, and he pictured her brushing long sea-green her hair behind her ear looking so fucking precious and lovely he might as well lose it.
Tsuyu ended the call and put her phone on side of her desk before she used her hands to cover her face. She was smiling, but she still couldn't help the enormous wave of embarrassment that rushed over her. It was ridiculous. She and Katsuki had been together for almost three years, and they had been through so damn much this should be a piece of cake, but it seemed that wasn't true.
She put her hands away feeling the blood that rushed to her cheeks.
She tried to reason with it. They were through a lot, but perhaps it was different maturity to be capable of fighting to their last breath to save Japan and take their relationship to the next level.
Either way, after a few well-thought-out breathing techniques, Tsuyu calmed down and even giggled too.
Katsuki sounded so embarrassed. She found it adorable as she secretly loved that even after all this time, she could still get under his skin.
With a sigh, she started to think about Friday and how should she deal with it. It wouldn't be too hard to convince her parents she would stay at Ochako's. She did so as often as she could. After graduation, she would definitely start living with her full time unless anything else happened.
So, she could easily stay in Katsuki's home for this weekend.
Despite everyone's idea that they could have a better chance of doing that at their dorms, it never really sat right with Tsuyu. The dorms were noisy and crowded during the crisis with Shigaraki Tomura and the villains that destroyed the cities. They were always busy and even after the war, there was still so much to do. They rarely had time for one another for too long. That being said occasionally mainly lately they did manage a date or something more couplelike but still, they never pushed it.
After Mineta's rude comment, it did occur to Tsuyu that perhaps Katsuki was thinking about them becoming more intimate, but was holding back because of her. Despite what everyone might think, Katsuki was a gentleman. Sure, he could ease her and kiss her so heatedly her head was spinning, and her legs feel weak even after all this time, but he wasn't a jerk, and always recognized her limits and boundaries. Tsuyu always had to make it explicitly clear what she wanted and was willing to allow for him to actually do it.
So, there in the hallway right before they would part, she found her own courage and told him she wouldn't mind if they had sex. They loved each other, and they wanted to be with each other forever. It seemed natural, and once Tsuyu thought about it, she actually got a bit excited and felt the need to tell it to Katsuki.
The ash-blond was looked so shocked, Tsu almost regretted her words. Even if now, she found it adorable and a bit amusing.
She didn't think they would have a chance so soon. She assumed they could both think about it through the summer and get back to it once they would be in the dorms again. Even if it wouldn't be her ideal choice, they shared a room more often than not after all.
She took her phone and walked to her bed where she lay on her back. She would probably have to do some research. She wasn't completely ignorant, but it wasn't her main domain either.
Grabbing her pillow, she covered her face in a moment of absolute embarrassment and shyness so untypical of her. She wasn't overly confident, but Tsuyu knew her worth. She knew she was decent looking and that Katsuki liked how she looked very much as his red eyes only followed her and how they stuck on her whenever she was in her swimsuit or occasionally when they undressed in front of each other. But she was still a young girl, and she couldn't help but wonder if he would like to see her completely naked and if she would be any good.
'Kero, I should talk to my mom,' she mumbled together and put the pillow away. She was done acting like a struggling teenager.
'Is your girlfriend coming over?' asked the old hag with a knowing look after she snuck up behind him when he was cleaning up under his bed. Katsuki has already done so. He was never the messy type, but for today he was trying to be especially throughout.
His hand stopped mid-pushing a box full of old action figures into the back against his wall, and very slowly Katsuki turned to look at the woman as she was standing in the doorway smirking.
'Why do you care?' he asked purposely dodging the question, 'Aren't you and old man going out?'
The blond woman crossed her arms, 'You know we are, Katsuki. So, what, you asked Tsu-chan to come over for a bit?'
'None of your fucking business,' he gritted and went to return back to his cleaning.
'Hey, don't use that tone with me, brat. I can still make you go with us,' she warned him. Both of them knew the threat was serious, and since Katsuki really wouldn't want to call Tsu to tell her he was canceling, he admitted, 'Yeah, she's coming over later.'
'Will she be staying the night? It's summer after all. You can take the couch, or you could share,' commented the old hag, and Katsuki could have sworn blood rushed out of his face and immediately turned back as he understood what she meant.
'Don't ever fucking say that again,' he snapped at the woman brushing furiously his face to calm down, 'Especially when she's around. You'll scare her off.'
'Don't be stupid,' said his old hag as she walked toward him and put her hand against his head brushing his hair a bit, 'If she didn't run for the hills when she first met you and stuck around until now, the girl is freaking fearless.'
Katsuki didn't turn to her, but he did allow her to touch him without a bite or comment. Baby steps.
He wasn't as insecure as he used to be. He really didn't think there was much that could scare Tsu away after this long, but he still hoped he wouldn't do anything to mess up their night or well relationship.
Tsu packed her bag a day before she was supposed to leave. She couldn't help herself. Her nerves were getting the best of her, and she felt she needed to busy herself.
The conversation with her mom went as well as she expected. She thanked her for coming to her but told her it was for the best that her dad continued to think she would spend her weekend in Ochako's. After she came to her bedroom, it occurred to Tsu that perhaps, they could spend the whole weekend together and not just rush through everything on a single Friday night. It calmed her to think, that it would be better if they could fall into things more naturally to be completely honest as she found the whole notion of doing it the moment the doors would close just so they would finish in time for her to leave something they could have done in the dorm. It was girly and very unTsuyu-like, but she wanted the first time to be special. She could allow herself not to be practical in this.
'Have a nice weekend, Tsu-chan,' offered her dad and hugged her a bit before he allowed her mom to do the same.
The older woman kissed her cheek and gave her a look, Remember, what we talked about.
Tsu nodded feeling only partly awkward and waved at them before she stepped on her train. She got the famously unfamous talk ages ago, but it still helped to hear her mom talk to her on a more mature level about some things. It was a bit awkward, but it was still good to know that she could count on her.
Her train ride and then work in her agency was over in a flash and before she knew it she was explaining to Ochako that she needed from her to mind the truth a bit in case anyone would try to reach there at her place.
'So…you will spend the night in Bakugou's place, hm?' the girl asked as innocently as a child would, but Tsu knew her best friend better than that and gave her a look, 'Don't make fun of us.'
'Never,' grinned the other girl and hugged her a bit, 'Either way, good luck. I don't know what else could I say to you.'
'How about nothing?' asked Tsu and hugged her back before she whispered, 'Or you could use this time and ask Izuku-chan to come to see you at your place.'
The brunette's face was red like a tomato when Tsu leaned away, something, the frog-quirk user found great amusement in and earned a shove, 'Don't be stupid.'
'Never,' deadpanned Tsu, and both of the girls waved their goodbyes as Tsu once again sat on a train to meet Katsuki. She was far more nervous now, feeling her heartbeat was louder and faster than usual. It shouldn't have been. They had spent the nights in each-other's rooms so often it was weird to sleep alone, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel tonight, this weekend, would be different.
New
She felt anxiety and excitement. She felt an invisible knot inside her being tightened with every passing moment as she knew she would see her boyfriend soon. She couldn't calm down she knew herself better than to try.
Finally, after what felt like forever, the train stopped, and Tsu walked out. The moment her dark eyes landed on Katsuki's red ones she felt herself let out a strangely relieved sigh. Although still anxious, seeing him rush toward her, she knew everything would be alright.
'Kacchan, aren't you going to eat with us today?' asked Izuku when the ash-blond threw on his clothes and showed his hero costume into his locker at a record speed, 'Not today, Nerd.'
'He must be meeting Tsu-chan later,' commented Shouto earning a finger from Katsuki before he rushed to the train station. His and Tsu's agencies were too far gone for them to be able to catch lunch during their breaks, but if they arrange to meet after their shifts, they had one train stop where they could do so.
With how skittish he was, Katsuki arrived ten minutes before the train walking up and down earning several weirdout looks by the passing or standing by people, not that he gave a flying fuck about any of them. He wasn't nervous. The fuck he would be nervous for? He met with his girlfriend and took her to his house plenty of times. He did his research. He got supplies. He made sure everything would be timed so they would manage to catch the last train so Tsu could go to Ochako's house, which was where she spent her nights during the summer since her parents lived too far now. It would be fine.
Fine.
So why the fuck he had to brush his palms for the third time into his pants to dry the sweat away? He fucking prepared for sweaty palms too, but he didn't think it would actually be a problem before they actually started making out at least.
Fuck, you're pathetic!
The train arrived on time, and Katsuki told himself it would be fine several times before he finally saw the sea-green-haired girl stepping out of the public transport.
She was wearing a green polka dot skirt and a white short sleeve shirt. The exact same outfit she wore the first time she came to his house after he got kidnapped to give him chili cookies comforted him. The first time she asked him if she could touch him because of course stupid Froggy knew, he needed to be asked such things back then. The first time, she fucking hugged him and made him feel like she wasn't just pretty and a good friend but someone fucking special to him allowing him to call her by her given name and even calling him almost making it too hard for him to exist back then.
Fuck
Seeing her wearing that same outfit now almost two years later caused most if not all of Katsuki's bullshit nervosity to fade away as he realized the hell he was nervous about? Tsu was the fucking best, and she was his, and if she didn't run for the hill until now there was literally no part of him, he could show her which would make her do so.
His palm pressed against the back of his neck lightly rubbing it as he walked to her to grab the bag she was holding.
Her smile was brilliant as fucking always, but when she opened her mouth to greet or thank him Katsuki leaned down and captured her lips in a deep and long kiss all the while holding onto her face.
He heard someone let out an unpleased sound near them, but he couldn't care less about shouting at that loser extra as he busied himself with his favorite thing, the taste of his wonderful girlfriend.
Public display of affection wasn't something the ash-blond was confident about. He always felt too exposed like this. The things he did with Tsu, those sweet and affectionate touches, caresses, and kisses. It was all so soft, and not something he wished the rest of the world or the public eye knew. Sure, there was a thrill to sneak into the dark corners and press her shorter body against the wall and dive his tongue into her mouth in that heavy and hot way. But he tried to avoid such things in front of an audience which luckily his Tsu didn't mind one bit. He wasn't hiding it. The greedy, possessive part of him wanted everyone to back the fuck off. Tsu was his, damn it! He even liked the scared looks the extras showed on their ugly mugs when he got all in his face about how they better not even look at his girlfriend. But he refused to have them see the soft side he only revealed for her. The soft side he only seemed to have around her.
It was probably why she let out a surprised sound before it shifted into a sweet moan when he kissed her now, and her hand let go of her bag in order to properly put her arms around his neck and pull him closer. All the while she met his demanding kiss halfway opening her mouth and pushing her tongue further into his mouth giving him a taste of what was later to come.
Fuck, she was good in that.
When they broke the kiss, they were both slightly panting, and the ash-blond was properly aroused and watched that wicked tongue of hers that a moment ago was in his own mouth reached out and licked her lips.
'Fuck, Tsu!' he said and pressed his forehead against her for a second genuinely needing a moment to calm himself the fuck down before he snatched one of her wrists with his free one and started to lead her through the crowd of people going home only to hear her chuckle, 'Katsu-chan, where's the rush?'
Once they got to his house, he didn't really feel nervous as much as he did before more like he was anticipating and hyperaware of everything around him.
Tsu, bless her observation skills, clearly noticed and took his hands into hers linking his fingers as he settled her bag in his room, 'Katsuki, please breath, kero.'
'The hell are you talking about? I'm breathing fine.'
Although she didn't really show emotions cross her face, she did raise her eyebrows at him and waited until he fucking caved like he always seemed to now and nodded, 'Alright, yeah, whatever.' He felt his face turn red just by standing like this with her in the middle of his room.
Tsu shook her head and let go of his hands in order to kneel down by her bag.
Methodically, the girl started to pull out her stuff. A whole bunch of stuff.
He leaned over her shoulder and narrowed his eyes mostly confused than genuinely upset, 'You brought all that to Cheeks?'
He watched as Tsu's hand paused in searching through the small traveling bag, 'Well, no?'
It occurred to him immediately that she didn't sound like her genuine confident self and figured he should press her a bit. Tsu never had a problem, to be honest, and blunt. It was her most admirable quality in Katsuki's opinion. Unlike him, she was never intentionally rude, but it sure as hell was funny to watch when she was unintentionally giving people shit without meaning to. He fucking adored that about her taking clear amusement in it even if she told him it wasn't funny and immediately apologized to whoever she might have offended with being too honest. Still, as she pointed out once, she was only a teenage girl too, and honest or not something it was hard to form feelings into words even if unlike him, the sea-green-haired girl could rather quickly find a way to speak her mind, express and explain herself if she really needed to.
The ash-blond sat down cross-legged next to her and looked at the bag, 'So what's up, Froggy?'
She glanced away from the bag and back at him. Her cheeks were a bit pink, and when she spoke, she sounded was a bit uncertain, 'Uh, I actually thought about not going to Ochako-chan this weekend. I could stay until my Sunday shift…if you would like me to-'
'Fuck yeah!' he said before he could stop himself and properly comprehend what she said. He honestly didn't think about offering her to stay the whole weekend. Mostly because he assumed her parents wouldn't approve or she would be too shy to. Dating or not it was a big taboo for them to stay like this in his house that long. He should know since he got a fucking lecture about it when they were once again caught sharing a bed in the dorms. They weren't even fucking doing anything. Everyone should have taken a chill pill.
Tsu smiled brightly and closed her eyes looking very happy when she said sounding much more like herself, 'Okay, thank you, Katsuki.'
'Don't thank me, dummy,' he returned and reached out to brush her hair a bit, 'You could have told me this sooner. I had everything timed. If I knew I could have been thinking up something else for us to do.' With a lot of tension out of the room given how much more time this gave them, and they didn't immediately have to jump into shit, Katsuki felt much more relaxed and open to admit such a thing.
The sea-green-haired girl opened her eyes curiously, 'Oh, really? I guess I'm not surprised. You like to be in control of things after all.' He would have shot her a look, but what would be the point? She was right after all. He loved to be in charge. It came hand-in-hand with wanting to be the fucking best.
She pulled out a much smaller see-through bag with a toothbrush, shampoo, and other bathroom necessities.
'So what? Your folks think you're at Cheeks? Won't they try to check up on you or something?' he asked. He personally didn't care if she lied to her parents. It just didn't seem very much like her.
'Just my dad. I talked with my mom,' she confessed and smiled again, 'She was glad I came to her and talked about it. It was a bit embarrassing, but in general, she was okay with everything. But she agreed my dad should think I'm with Ochako-chan. I didn't lie, I just didn't really talk about it so he wouldn't really feel the need to ask me.'
The ash-blond nodded. He was never sure if the Tsu's old man liked it or not, but he doubted any father would be happy to know his daughter was spending the night over at her boyfriend's house with just the two of them. Either way, all of this sounded reasonable, but his girlfriend was known to be just that reasonable and practical.
The thought of that made him lean toward her and catch her face between his hands.
Tsu stopped packing and smiled for a second before she felt Katsuki's lips on her. This kiss was much softer and patient as if the urgency from before had passed and they both were now more than aware they had all the time they needed.
Closing her eyes, the sea-green-haired girl let go of her bag and put her arms around Katsuki's neck allowing the feeling of love and warm distract her and take her away for a moment. It was nice. It felt good to be able to do this without having to worry someone or something would cut into their moments. It was rare.
Katsuki broke the kiss and very gently nuzzled her neck with his face. This was something probably no one would ever believe the hothead was capable of, but not everyone knew him as well as Tsu did.
She pushed herself closer to him and the two stayed closed like this for a while without a single word passing between them.
Then the blond sighed and leaned away only to return and press a kiss against Tsu's cheek, 'Alright, hurry up and unpack, so we can do something.'
Tsu smiled again and her fingers brushed his hair a bit, 'What do you have in mind, Katsu-chan?'
'We can cook something together,' he said, and Tsu didn't bother to hide her surprise or her excitement. It would probably sound odd or ridiculous to someone else, but Katsuki and Tsu worked together rather well in the kitchen. Both of them could cook and both were fairly good at it. Whenever it was their turn to cook for their classmates everyone wanted a plate and seconds.
'That sounds perfect, kero,' she said honestly and offered him an even brighter smile before she went to unpack again. Perhaps, she went a bit overboard since she really had a lot of stuff.
They decided to only make yaki onirigi in the end. They worked quickly and efficiently as they were both rather punctual and perfectionistic when it came to cooking.
They ate in Katsuki's living room by his TV enjoying their company and a movie.
'It's so strange to know no one will call us for support or barge in,' commented Tsu and watched the ash-blond nod, 'It's bizarre. Those assholes are clingy as hell.'
Tsu laughed, but she didn't disagree. It was true, Katsuki's friends could be very clingy or at least hard to get rid of once they wanted to be with him, 'But it means they love you. It's a good thing, Baku-chan, kero.'
The boy shook his head, 'Like hell it is. Not when you can't even kiss your girl because those morons open the door without knocking.' Although he was certainly better at it, Katsuki still wasn't a pro when it came to public display of affection. Tsu didn't mind. She was aware it was the boy's comfort zone, and she didn't think it would be right to push it.
Tsu set her head against his shoulders with her eyes on the screen. She wasn't even paying much attention to the movie anymore, 'At least it's peaceful for now.'
Katsuki was quiet probably also thinking about everything they had been through in the past few years before he simply nodded. They talked about it before, and at that moment probably none of them wished to get into it all again. They were safe now, it was over. They were on their way to finish school and start their work as official heroes that was all that mattered.
'Hey, are you all that interested in the movie, kero?'
'Not even close. I have no idea why they are in that fucking car,' mumbled Katsuki his brows furrowed as he was clearly annoyed with not knowing what was going on with the plot, and Tsu chuckled and lowered her voice into a whisper, 'Uh, if you want, we could take a bath.'
'You want to take a bath now?' he asked a bit puzzled, and Tsu bit the inside of her mouth a bit shyly before she spoke again making sure he would understand, 'We could take a bath, Baku-chan.'
His red eyes widened just a fraction before they looked at her, and he nodded, 'Uh, yeah. Let's do that.' He sounded more certain than he looked, so Tsu took it as a good sign. If he didn't want to, Katsuki would just say so.
Instead, he took his plate, and they cleaned them up before they made their way into his room, and then to their bathroom.
As Tsu checked the water and filled the tub, Katsuki stood by and watched her. He had a strange look behind his eyes. It was a bit darker than usual, but she recognized it from that handful of times she caught him admiring her. She took it as another good sign.
Ever since she knew she would come over and what they would probably do it, she couldn't help it but come back over and over again to the idea that at least at one point during the weekend she wanted to be inside the water with Katsuki again. It wasn't the first time. During their first official date, he did take her to a lake where they swam around. The way they touched and hugged there was nice, and Tsu couldn't really stop thinking about it no matter how much she tried. She hoped Katsuki would like it as well.
She pressed her finger against her lower lip, 'Will it be alright?'
'It's fine. I shower with five guys every other day, remember?'
Tsu's lips curved into a smile, 'I don't suppose you touch those guys while they're wet, do you now?'
'I don't even want to touch those fuckers while they're dry,' commented Katsuki before he came closer to her all the while pulling the bathroom door behind him. He didn't close it all the way leaving an inch and half-open for some reason.
The sea-green-haired girl could have pointed out that the warmth would run away quickly if the door was open, but if that was what Katsuki needed then she was fine with it.
Before she knew it, the ash-blond's tall frame stood in front of her looking down at her, 'If you don't want something you tell me, alright? No bullshit about protecting my feelings.'
Tsu smiled at the serious look on his face even if she knew it was important that such things were said. She knew Katsuki better than to fear he would be anything but a gentleman, but still, for his sake, she nodded and stroked his cheek, 'Same, kero.'
His eyes narrowed a bit like he didn't believe she could ever do anything that he wouldn't like, but he nodded too.
They didn't really step away, but Tsu's hand fell away as she slowly worked on her clothing. First, she unbuttoned her white shirt and carefully set it on the closed washing machine while Katsuki pulled his own shirt over his head and did the same. It was a bit electric to do this even if they undressed countless of times before in Katsuki's room before they would go to sleep. This time they took their time, and purposely watched all the while listening to the sounds coming from the water filling the sink.
Once they were left in their underwear Tsu felt her entire face heat up and an awkward Kero escape her lips. She covered the side of her face with one hand before she said, 'Sorry.'
'Are you alright?' the ash-blond asked and hesitated for a second about where he could touch her before he took her free hand in his, 'Tsuyu, we don't have to do fucking anything.'
She shook her head, 'It's silly. We've been like this before. Uh, we undressed before. It's also a bit unfair how calm you look right now.'
Katsuki to her absolute surprise chuckled, 'Dummy.'
His hand led herself toward his chest where he placed it over his fast-beating hard.
Tsu closed her eyes and leaned closer to him to rest her head there, 'I always like that sound, kero.'
He hummed, and Tsu removed the other hand from her face carefully listening to the nice sound. She heard it a lot when she slept next to Katsuki at night and got very familiar with it when she spends her days in his hospital room before he got better after he was stabbed by Tomura.
When she leaned away, she looked at the ash-blond and then smiled again. She still felt nervous, and a bit awkward, but it wasn't just that. There was also the electric feeling of excitement that pushed them forward and made them look at one another in that intense way they did.
Feeling bold again, Tsu easily unhooked her bra and allowed the straps to slide down her shoulders only for the whole item to find its place on the pile of clothing on the washing machine.
Katsuki didn't stare. A lot.
He watched her chest for a second before to his good name he cleared his throat and slipped out of his underwear as well.
Tsu's face was on fire now, and Katsuki's didn't look any better, but for both of their sake, the girl didn't let herself to stop and took off her underwear as well.
Katsuki stopped the water with a single movement of his arm before looking over at her, 'I will go in first.'
By all honest that wasn't the first thing, Katsuki wanted to say, but once he opened his mouth, he couldn't actually bring himself what he wanted. He wanted to tell her she was fucking gorgeous or perfect or something sappy and totally lame like that, but for some reason like the idiot that he still was around her he didn't.
So, feeling embarrassed, frustrated, and aroused he got into the bath and pushed his back against the side of it to allow Tsu as much room as possible and waited.
It took a moment for the girl to step inside and even if he was trying not to be too obvious, he did notice she was looking at him.
Fucking A because he was looking as well, and he was doing a shitty job in trying to hide it. Not that he cared all that much. They agreed to say if they didn't want the other to do something and shit, so if Tsu was uncomfortable, she would say so.
Her naked body was suddenly under the clear hot water and that was something Katsuki was not prepared for. One could have argued that he saw her before. He did. They undressed in front of each other a couple of times. Even with his back to her, his traitorous mirror gave him a good look at what Tsu was hiding underneath her clothes not that her hero costume didn't already leave next to nothing to the imagination. However, seeing her naked body wet was a whole new experience that went straight to his manhood and left him feeling completely wrecked.
'Katsuki,' she spoke suddenly, and he finally got his eyes to move to her face. She was blushing just as much as he was. Thank fucking goddess for that because like hell he wanted to be the only sucker here.
'Come here, kero,' she said. Her voice was a bit off. Shy, high-pinched, but the fact that she said it, let alone was here, meant she wanted all of this, and so the ash-blond nodded and carefully not to get water out of the tub moved toward her before he turned his back to her. It seemed safer that way at least for a moment.
Tsu's hand appeared on his chest and easily guided him until his back was pressed against her chest.
He swallowed at the feeling of her soft beautiful breast pressed against his skin all wet.
Her lips found his neck then, and he moaned. It felt good.
Too good.
'Oi, keep doing that and this won't be a bath at all,' he warned her hearing his own voice was off and pathetic but for now, he let it slide.
His Tsu giggled a bit. It sounded tense, but she rubbed his hair a bit as if to tell him it was all alright. Sometimes they really didn't need words to communicate with one another.
He felt and heard her pick up and use his shampoo bottle before he felt her fingers inside his hair this time with a light massage shampooing his hair.
'Whoa,' he couldn't help but say and closed his eyes at the sensation.
'Is it good?'
'Hell yeah, Tsu, it's fucking great!' he said and meant it. The sensation was amazing. Most of the time he suffered through massages included in his physical therapies. Maybe because they all wanted him to relax, but how could he relax when strangers were touching him. This was his Tsu, however. Someone whose touch he knew without having to look. Her touch wasn't threatening or anything. She was confident in herself and soft.
'I'm glad,' she said and kissed his back again making his groan, 'Ah you tease, what did I just say?'
Tsu giggled, but she didn't try to kiss him again, instead, she went for the soap and proceeded to wash him all the while he felt aroused and good. He already cursed that they didn't have a tub in the dorms but pushed such thoughts away in order to properly enjoy her care.
When it was his turn, he knew he was far more nervous than her. His hands kept on slipping across her body and he genuinely felt like a fucking moron almost apologizing like a dozen times, 'You don't have to apologize for that, Baku-chan.'
'I fucking know that!'
'So why do you then?'
He sighed wrapped his arms around her middle and lifted her a bit to properly sit on his tights causing her to yelp and let out a startled croak.
His smirk broke free and he unkindly nibbled at her ear, 'Trust me you wouldn't like me if I stopped.'
'M-maybe I would,' she said, and then she put her arms around his, 'I always love you, no matter how you act, I don't always like you when you are being an asshole, but I always love you.'
He groaned at the sincerity in her voice and then sighed returning to washing her back, 'Crazy Froggy.'
'Kero,' she let out, but she seemed more than pleased with herself. Despite the arousal, it wasn't all that hard to get used to them being like this in the water. It was genuinely nice and comfortable even after a while. Katsuki would really regret not being able to do this again, so he made a mental promise to bathe with her at least once before the end of the weekend. No matter fucking what.
Once they got out and dried into their towels, they returned to his room. Her things were properly set all around his room which was a bit strange to see, but since his naked girl was in his room ready to have sex with him for the first time, the explosive teenager honestly couldn't really bring himself to care.
When he turned back to her, she was just setting her towel against his desk chair, and he swallowed. She looked stunning, and it not for the first time or last occurred to him he desperately wanted to touch her. That, however, brought the memory of some of the things he researched during the time he had before her arrival.
'Alright,' he said finally his inner struggles pushed aside. Hormones, lust, and some mild curiosity won over, 'We could try.' That sounded pathetic in his own ears since he was never one to try anything just fucking do, but what else could he have said?
His eyes looked at her face and found nothing but calmness which he always associated with the vacant look across it. She just looked calm and supportive with a small smile pressed against her lips, 'Alright, now?'
Her eyes lowered a bit to the direction of his mouth, and despite how many times they kissed, the ash-blond still felt heat reach his face at her innocent enough although not at all question. It wasn't actually innocent at all, since she clearly wasn't innocent at all with the way she glanced at his lips and
Fucking minx.
His gaze shifted away from her at least in order to be able to think which was when he remembered something, 'If we…if you want to try stuff, I need to use something, so I don't hurt you when I sweat.'
Tsu nodded and leaned back on her knees, 'Does it still bother you?'
'I can control it!' he exclaimed fast and loud, too loud and fast making it clear it was still something he was bothered and perhaps even insecure about before he lowered his voice and admitted, 'I can handle it, but sometimes when we… when we…you know,' he said and shot her a look feeling like an idiot, 'When we make out sometimes I feel like I might lose control.'
There, he fucking said it. Big whoop!
'I don't want to, but I'm not sure how much in control I can be if we do something more than we usually do,' he confessed. It was weird to admit things like these. In general, to admit weakness was hard, but Tsu was good at listening and taking in things in a certain way which made it easier. He would also like to think he grew a bit and genuinely became someone who could admit his shit and feel stronger because of it.
'It's alright, Katsuki,' said Tsu and smiled at him, 'Thank you for sharing that with me.'
He nodded before he pulled his own towel away and set it to dry off.
Katsuki then reached for the can of deodorant he experimented with before to be sure he wouldn't sweat. The thing worked like a charm before so he had faith that it wouldn't fail him now and make him look like a fucking idiot or worse hurt Tsu. If he would hurt her during their first time, the ash-blond was fucking sure he would never have the balls to try again. As stupid as it sounded.
When his gaze returned to hers, he motioned for her to come closer and once she had he kissed her pushing her wet hair aside. He knew her well enough to know it would dry off on its own soon. She tasted delicious like always and genuinely felt good when he moved his mouth against hers. It always felt good when he kissed Tsu, but right now it was more heated and demanding as the both of them knew what was coming and couldn't wait.
He guided her a bit until the back of her legs hit his bed, and she broke the kiss to lay down all the while looking at him. Her face was unreadable as always, but it almost seemed like for once her dark eyes revealed the same heaviness and lust he felt.
He got on top of her and continued to kiss her moving his hands over her still a bit went and clean body this time not apologizing once.
When he focused on her chest, Tsu's mouth let out a soft croak that sounded like a moan and earned her a smirk from the boy.
He proceeded to work her, reminded of everything he read and watched while he was preparing for her arrival not to mention everything else he sometimes allowed himself to dream of doing to her. He felt a rush of pure pride whenever he touched her just right and her mouth let out a desperate kero knowing he was getting under her skin.
'Feels good?' he couldn't help but ask when his fingers were inside her and he got her to scream for the first time her body shaking violently and her mouth letting out a series of croaks just for him.
He felt like the fucking king of the world.
'Y-yes, kero, yes,' said Tsu hopelessly pulling him toward her which he happily followed through and met her for another heated and deep kiss.
It seemed endless, and he was glad it had. They had all the time in the fucking world, and they made good of that time purposely exploring one another and trying out shit, sometimes asking first and other times just going with the flow.
A part of him felt like he couldn't breathe and was shaking not in the best way, but at the same time in the only way that seemed to make somewhat sense around them.
'Katsuki?' asked Tsu brushing his hair lovingly her eyes never once looking away.
'Still-good,' he swallowed and kissed her diving in deeper into the sensation feeling like he couldn't get enough and grateful for that.
They did rush. They had three whole days and were determined to make the best and most of them.
'Hey, come here,' he said and stopped her as she wanted to lay back down.
Her dark eyes blinked at him no doubt surprised he would be up for that, but she quickly followed his lead and sat on top of him, 'It's supposed to hurt less like this. We can try the other way later.'
Tsu giggled for a second her whole body still marked with little red dots from his kisses and bites. He was probably in the same state.
They both held their breaths digging into each others' skin as little by little Katsuki's cock stretched Tsu while she slowly lowered herself onto it and into his lap, his balls pressed against her ass.
She felt ecstatic...
And Katsuki never wanted to get out of her.
He was right whenever he told her she was perfect because she fucking was. She was perfect in every damn way imaginable and more, as her warmth might as well made him an addicting because all he wanted now was to stay inside her forever.
When he opened his eyes and found her swollen hard and red from kisses lips parted as she was taking the sensation of his dick inside her too. He grabbed her by the hair almost roughly kissed or maybe bite her, he wasn't sure. All he was sure of was that when Tsu started to slowly move on top of him, on top of his cock Katsuki might as well get killed by some fucking villain, he didn't care because never in his life felt more euphoric than in that moment. Tsu was so soft and warm all over, Katsuki's brain was running an error as he always thought those two things should be cute, not fucking sexy and hot.
'Fuck Katsuki,' she let out closing her eyes as she was riding him setting her own pace and movement, and the ash-blond was only left to follow and support her, but he didn't care. He would tease her later about cursing like that. Right now he was too damn busy experiencing the best moments of his short damn light. He would have given her everything. He didn't care because the feeling of his dick inside her warmth and between her walls was pure heaven, so whatever she wanted and whatever way she liked it he was fucking goddess down for it literally.
He watched her. He wanted to see her face. Her expression, her lust, her passion.
Just her.
But he wanted to give her more. Much more. So much more. She deserved it. She deserved the fucking world. Everything.
Except for the feeling of Tsu's pussy around his cock, Katsuki's thoughts were non-existing before he broke his gaze from her marvelous face and pressed his lips between her breasts nibbling her there with his teeth causing her moans to turn to those cute sounds.
'Kero, Katsu-chan…t-touch me,' she managed to let out between them, and his hand quickly moved between them rubbing firm circles against her clit as she wailed on top of him. His mouth moved to her nipple finally sucking it in the way he wanted to flick it with his tongue feeling her rhythm going sloppy.
'Katsuki-yo-you-you,' she kept on trying to say but between the moans and the sounds of their fucking, it was impossible to make out what was the rest of the sentence.
Katsuki started to jerk harder into her as much as his position allowed him before he full-on pressed his thumb against her clit and heard the most unreal sound he ever heard anyone ever produce the same moment he felt her walls tighten around him causing him to cry out as his own orgasm washed over him setting him back against his bed with Tsu's motionless body against his chest. White color covered his vision blinding him for a few blissful moments before he came back down to earth.
They were both breathing hard the heat in his room almost unbearable but none of them cared as they slowly leaned away to look at one another.
Tsu looked tired. Really tired like she needed a few extra hours of sleep, but also happy. Happier than he ever saw her. Just as happy as he felt, and he doubted he ever felt this happy before.
But he did.
Now, when he held her in his arms, their orgasm washing over them he remembered, he felt this happy before. With her. Always with her, only with her.
'Fuck, you made me a pathetic sap,' he complained without any heat.
Tsu croaked one final time before she properly turned to look at him, 'Impossible, you were always a sap, I just awoke it.'
'Don't be a fucking smartass, Froggy, or I will fucking kill you,' he said with a smirk pulling her closer.
'Katsuki,' she said faking the offended tone she used, 'Do you kiss me with that mouth?'
He grabbed her the back of her head and proved to her that indeed he did kiss her with that mouth. Katsuki had a feeling it was going to be the best fucking weekend of his life.
Koniec
A.N: Hey, thank you for reading and the support. Have a nice day. Pray for Ukraine and every other country at war.
