AN: Alright guys so it's safe to say that this chapters includes mature content so you have been warned.

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Groaning and rolling her head out of annoyance, Uraraka continued to impatiently tap her foot against the wood floor when she continued to hear her call go directly to Minas voicemail for the 9th time. "Mina come on!" Leaning her head back against the door Uraraka continued to think whether or not to knock but after lifting her hand to do just that, she quickly dropped it to her side when she heard giggling coming from inside and felt her face turn scarlet. "EEP!"

Trying to get as far away from those noises, she debated on going to the front desk and checking to see if there were any other rooms available for the night since everyone was probably already fast asleep.

Earlier after her little confrontation with Bakugo, she slowly made her way back to the main building not at all surprised to see most were already gone. It didn't matter though since she couldn't find anything to cheer her up anyways, so after about half an hour she called it quits and headed for her own cabin intending to get some much-needed rest. Which is how she found herself in this situation now. Cold, tired and with the constant ache in her wrist, it didn't make things any easier as she trudged through the piling snow that was now knee deep and walking through the bitter cold.

Deciding to bite the bullet since she still had a few unanswered questions of her own, she decided to just walk over to the cabin she knew was his, hoping that he wasn't asleep but knowing him he probably was.

"Alright, here it goes." She took a deep breath. Hovering her knuckles on the wooden door she gave a quick few taps before bolting away. "Nope."

"Shitty hair I swear if-" Yanking the door open Bakugo grumbly rubbed his tired eyes until he zeroed in on her retreating form. "Ochaco…?"

"Nope."

"Oi Ochaco-"

"She's not here."

"Round-face if you don't get your ass back here, after I'm already up…" he started until he saw her nervously rub the back of her head and slowly turn to face him.

"Hey." She timidly greeted, now pressing her fingertips together since by the scowl on his face he was still upset about what had happened earlier. Pressing her lips together she suddenly decided that this was a bad idea and that maybe she should go to the front desk instead. "You know what, nevermind."

"Ochaco wait." Sighing heavily, he leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed, eyeing her carefully as she stopped walking away. "What is it?"

"It's nothing really." She cringed thankfully that she had her back towards him so he couldn't see the dilemma in her face.

"Out with it."

"I-I just wanted to come by and see how you were doing." She slowly turned, averting her eyes. "a-and…MinaandKirishimaarekindalockedinourroomsoIdidn'twanttodistrubedthenandwasgoingtocheckwiththefrontdeskaboutseingiftheyhadanotheravailbelroom-"

He rubbed the side of his mouth when he felt the corner of his lips twitch in amusement, while she continued to nervously ramble on without even so much as taking a break. "Woah slow down a sec." he calmly lifted his hands and waited for her to stop talking. "Wanna try that again?"

Staring at him like he was making her relive one of the most embarrassing moments of her life, she felt herself finding her shoes more intriguing now red faced. But this was better than letting her ongoing traitorous eyes shamelessly lock on his exposed muscular arms, thankful that the rest of him was at least somewhat covered up with a pair of gray sweatpants and blank tank. "I'm kinda locked out of my room…"

"Did you forget your key?" he asked, opening the door wider and reaching for his jacket.

"N-no! Nothing like that." she quickly said lifting her head but still kept her eyes averted. "It's just Minas in there…with Kirishima…and I don't want to disturb them."

Tilting his head sideways he slowly smirked at the bright blush on her face. "Alright, I'll go."

"No!" she screeched widening her eyes at him. "You can't do that!"

"Why the hell not? It's your room too." Crossing his arms, he gave her a pointed look. "Trust me it's not the first time I've had to tell them shit."

"You can't do that!"

"You don't think I have?" he raised a challenging brow.

Chewing on her bottom lip she nervously looked away knowing that he probably had on more than one occasion since this was Bakugo after all.

Rolling his eyes when she continued shaking her head, he stretched his arm out to gesture her inside. When she didn't move, he groaned and grabbed her right arm pulling her inside. "Dan you're freezing!"

Bouncing her eyes around the warm room she felt herself stiffen when he briefly rubbed his hands up and down her arm to help her get warm and closed the door behind her. "You know what? On second thought, I think I'll go to the office."

"No."

"No?"

"This isn't the first time we've shared a room." Squinting his eyes at her he was annoyed at the whole situation and at how differently she was behaving around him. So, he was beginning to get pissed off at himself again. "And there's two beds if you're uncomfortable. So, it's no big deal." He grumbled, looking away and gesturing to the two beds.

"Y-yeah but-"

"Ochaco it's fine." He firmly said now meeting her eyes with a stern one. "You're my girlfriend and I'm not about to let you spend the whole damn night outside."

"I'm-" She quickly covered her mouth and nose when she felt a sneeze come on.

"Told you." Scoffing, he walked past her motioned for her to follow and sit next to the small fire he had going while he rummaged through his duffle bag. "Here."

Lifting her head up she saw him crouched by the fireplace to make sure to keep it going before he sat himself on the ground next to her extending one of his shirts. "Thanks."

"It's not much but at least you'll be comfortable."

Nodding she unfolded it on her lap realizing it was his favorite black t-shirt and quirked an eyebrow in his direction.

"What? Last I remember it looked good on you." He playfully smirked, making her blush. "Here…"

Giving him a small grateful smile when he offered to help her with her snow boots, she kept trying to find a way on how to ask her question. That was why she was here after all. But he beat her to it when she hesitated a second too long.

"About before…" He paused, staring hard at something on the floor. "I don't want you to feel awkward or uncomfortable around me Ochaco. I mean I definitely understand why. But-"

"How come you didn't want to tell me?"

"Hah?" Turning his head sideways, he was surprised to see her watching him so closely, which just made him turn to look at the fireplace, his nervous smile hinted at his unease. "I mean…how do you tell someone something like that?"

"I guess it would be hard." she softly said feeling the warmth of the fire ease her tension somewhat and provided the only warmth in the small cabin, and the only noise as it continued to crackle in the background.

Breaking the silence by clearing his throat, he nodded to the bathroom. "You better get changed before that sneeze gets worse. The bathrooms-"

"Did you mean what you said?" she blurted out the question that hung between them.

Staring at her with wide startled eyes he slowly let his shoulders relax when he saw the gentleness in her eyes.

"Every damn word." he firmly said, feeling his chest beating franticly. The truth was out, he knew it, she knew it and he'd be damned if he took it back.

Softly smiling to herself she felt her heart skip a beat at his next words.

"You remember at the start of the year when you guys were playing that dumb game, and the idiots asked if I've ever felt that way?" When he saw her nod, he took a shaky breath in. "Well while I was overseas it gave me time to think, and I just knew that what I felt for you was stronger than anything I could have imagined. It's terrifying and warm all at once. And earlier, when I told you all that stuff. It's what always happens to me. It's what I feel when I'm with you. So, none of that should make you feel bad. And you were right. I can't expect you to say anything in return or put you in that position."

"So, you'd be ok with that?"

Lifting his knee up and draping his arm over it he thought about it for a moment, deciding to just answer honestly. "I won't say it wouldn't hurt like hell. But I'd understand. Everything that I said still holds true. And don't get me wrong, I'd want it to happen more than anything. But in the end, I'd want you to be happy too Ochaco."

"Is that what love is?"

"It is to me." He quietly said with a soft smile. "You go out of your way to make them happy, and you'd do anything just to be close to them…to see them smile. And I know it's stupid…"

Timidly lifting her hand to his face, she gently stroked his cheek in a way that made him briefly close his eyes and lean into it until she trailed her fingertips down and towards his chin.

"Well then…I guess I'm stupid too." She softly spoke with a warm smile that made the tears that gathered in the corners of her eyes stream down her beautiful cheeks. "Because I'm in love with you too."

"Y-you don't have to-"

"I'm not." She giggled in a way that made his heart soar and lips tremble. "I just couldn't put it into words before. I've been feeling like this for a while, but I'm scared." she confessed, softly whimpering. "I'm so so scared Katsuki, and it's not of you. I'm just scared about the future. I'm scared of not knowing what will happen. And I'm scared of losing you."

Leaning closer to her he started to panic when he saw her break down and look so vulnerable in front of him, the same way he had been feeling before. But when she continued to smile at him, he realized that those tears were both of the unknown as well as tears of joy.

"You won't lose me ok. I'll be right here with you." He wiped the tears from her eyes and smiled when she nodded. "I love you ok; nothing can change that. So… you're kinda stuck with me." He smugly grinned. "Is that ok?"

"Only if it's ok that you're stuck with me." She softy chuckled feeling as though she could just burst from happiness.

"Lock me up and throw away the damn key, I'll be fine." He chuckled wrapping her up in a tender kiss that made her toes curl and heart pick up. It was so gentle like the few others he had given her before but this time it was different because now they both knew why.

"I love you Katsuki Bakugo. I love you so much."

"You have no fuckin idea how much I've been dying to hear that." He smiled, the happiness that he suddenly felt streaked through him like a comet. He could only name a couple of times in his life where he'd been this happy. Truly happy. And all of them included her. She made this seem like any battle he'd ever been in, any battle he'd ever won, was nothing compared to this. In this moment he truly felt what it meant to truly win.

When he placed a soft kiss on her forehead and pulled away, he was back to his usual playful smirk. "As much as I love this it's getting late, and you need to change. I'm not about to let us get a damn cold before we leave this place."

"I suppose you're right." She hummed, allowing him to help her up and watched him move her boots closer to the door before he went about moving to turn on the bathroom light. Smiling to herself and clutching the fabric closer to her chest she could see the obvious giddiness in his movements but she dares not mention it otherwise he'd just deny it. "I'm sorry if I woke you before."

"It's fine. I was having a hard time falling asleep anyways." He said over his shoulder, eyes still studying the bathroom to make sure Kirishima didn't leave anything lying around but was satisfied with knowing that all those years of pestering him and some of the others on tidiness seemed to pay off.

Chewing on her bottom lip and glancing down at her jacket she repeatedly opened her mouth, but nothing would come out. After another minute she cleared her throat painfully aware of the nervous edged to her voice as she spoke. "K-Katsuki…?"

"Hmm?"

"Could…could you help me please?" Shifting her weight from one foot to the other, she nervously looked down at her wrist. "It's a little hard right now…"

Turning hallway, he saw the bright blush on her face as she said the words. "You mean with your jacket?"

"Y-yeah…and to get into this." Barely above a whisper she shyly waved around the shirt. But when understanding reflected on his face she saw his eyes widen and face turned bright red reaching all the way to the tips of his ears. "If that's ok? Otherwise, I don't mind sleeping in this." She quickly added.

"N-no. That's stupid." He muttered, which made her smile a little since it made her feel better knowing she wasn't the only one nervous.

Nervously running a hand through his hair, he casually walked over and helped her out of her sling and jacket.

"Thanks." She rolled her shoulder slightly wincing.

"You ok?"

"Yeah, just can't wait to get this healed up." she pouted thinking about having to wait at least another day until she could see Recovery Girl.

"You think you can…" lifting his hand he gestured to the remain things she had on but saw the way she averted her eyes. Snapping his mouth shut and nervously swallowing, he quickly nodded before flexing his hands and wiping his sweaty palms on his sweatpants.

It took everything she had to bite her lip from laughing when he kept his eyes fixated on the ceiling and he shakingly fumbled with her sweater. She could've sworn his face kept getting redder as the minutes ticked by.

"Is Katsuki Bakugo really blushing?" she teased with a light giggle. Why was he so nervous when they'd done stuff already? But then again it was only a couple of times and both times with clothes on.

"Shut up…" he grumbled letting out a relieved breath when he managed to take the damn thing off without hurting her.

"You know…this would work much better if you didn't keep staring at the ceiling." She laughed when he growled and turned his head towards her with eyes shut tight, careful not to hurt her wrist.

Staring back at him, she felt her eyes soften at the nervous wreck of a boyfriend in front of her and found it sweet that the usual confident Bakugo was now having issues with such a simple task while still trying to be respectful by not looking.

Softly placing her palm on his chest, she could already feel the hard drumming of his heart against it. "Katsuki…open your eyes."

"I'm fine."

"Please…" she quietly whispered and was happy to see him slowly open them but still kept his crimson eyes locked on her brown ones. "Why so nervous?"

"Tch, I'm not!" he stubbornly briefly glared at her and then shirt she had on. He understood what she meant and with a deep exhale he reluctantly nodded. "This…is different."

"No, it's not. It's just you and me remember." She softly smiled looking at where her hand rested. "So please look at me."

With a shaky breath he did just that, still careful not to hurt her until he finally managed to remove her shirt leaving her only in her pants and bra. 'Holy hell!' As his eyes fell on her pink bra he felt his jaw drop, quickly having to snap it close.

Hearing his own embarrassing audible gulp, he didn't waste time reaching over to pick up the shirt before he was going to lose his shit, wanting nothing more than to cover her back up.

"Katsuki…"

"No."

"Katsuki." She tried again this time with a soft giggle and reached for his hand.

Slowly lifting his gaze, he swallowed loudly when they landed on her bra again then trailed up to her awaiting eyes.

When the time's right, it's right.' She thought over the words Mina had said. Timidly stepping closer and intertwining her hand with his, she slowly placed his hand on top of one of her chests, looking her brown eyes with his crimson ones. "It's ok."

His eyes widened in genuine surprise and from that reaction it was obvious he hadn't expected her to say that. He could feel his face burning, thinking it over for a minute but decided instead… "I know you say that now, but I don't want you to have any regrets later."

"I won't."

"Are you sure?" he asked, his tone serious with a hint of apprehension but did a good job at hiding it. 'Was he even sure?'

"I am." She nervously smiled pressing down on his hand and stared longingly at him. "I want you to touch me, Katsuki."

Nodding, his eyes suddenly turned dark with pure lust and let himself succumb to these sensations. His palm cupped her flushed cheeks connecting their gazes and pressed his lips against hers in a hungry and passionate kiss which she returned just as eager. Snaking his arm around her waist he molded her to him smirking into the kiss when she released a soft moan.

When he felt her tug on his shirt with her right hand, he reached down to the hem of his shirt quickly pulling it off his body and tossed it to the floor beside them.

Her mouth began to water as she let her eyes travel down his carefully sculpted frame, tracing her fingers along the scars and ridges of his skin that seemed to glow in the warmth of the fireplace and his eyes seemed to match it turning almost like the most beautiful ruby's she's ever seen.

He continued to study her every movement with such tenderness and desperation it made her heart ache and legs weak.

Tracing her hands over his chest she gave a sad smile when her eyes landed on the big scar there knowing his eyes were carefully watching her. When her fingertips found their way down his abs and touched every crevice until they led themselves down his pants, she found satisfaction when she saw him bite his lip and close his eyes.

Before she knew it, he held onto the back of her head as he gently leaned her back against the pillows barely leaving her lips in the process. After a while he trailed his lips and tongue behind her ear, chin, neck, and collarbone while she continued to whimper. Lifting himself on his knees he carefully pulled her up keeping his lips on her and with trembling hands reached behind her back unclasping her bra on the first try making her gasp and instinctively clutch the fabric against her chest.

Staring at him open mouthed, she saw the same surprise on his face turn into that cocky smirk of his knowing how proud of himself he must've felt. But then again what did she expect from him.

Swallowing hard and slipping the straps down her arms, she shyly tossed it to the floor. His eyes instantly dropped to her now exposed chest. He couldn't help it. He was speechless at the sight of them. This was the first and only time he's ever seen breasts, other than back in the classroom when she let him take a small peek, but his hands were the one doing all the exploring at that time.

"Shit." He breathes out, finding it hard not to ogle her and once again felt his face warm when she started to giggle.

His mouth was once again on hers and she could feel her bare flesh flush against his making her tingle and shiver all over knowing he was enjoying it just as much as she was. She felt on fire especially when he let his hand trail up and down her neck and finally cupped her right breast giving it a gentle squeeze.

When she lifted her hips in responds and brush against him, he cursed under his breath giving her a low growl a second before he parted his lips over her breast, letting his tongue play with the nibble.

"Ah!" Arching her back she felt her eyes roll in the back of her head at this new sensation. She held the back of his head and desperately pushed into his thick spikes while he let his other hand play with the other.

Switching over to the other breast he tried his best to capture as much of it as he humanly could and relish in the sweet sounds she made, which just made him growl and get even harder. He continued ignoring the growing and painful strain in his pants all the while running his mouth and hands all over her exposed soft body.

As the building of her core got hooter so did her confidence as she dragged her hand behind his back, the more she touched him the more her hunger grew.

He rubbed his palm down her abdomen until he carefully removed her pants, only stopping when he looked down to see her pink laced panties. Tilting his head, he gave her a crooked smirk. "Nice, I like them."

"Yeah?" she said breathlessly watching him leaning on his elbows and hovering above her face.

"Tell me if you want to stop."

Nodding she gasped when she felt him run his hand up and down her hips and thighs, glowing red eyes glued to hers before leaning in for a slow sensual kiss. Sneaking his hand between her legs he could already feel the heat radiating from there, teasingly stroking her through the fabric. "For fucks sake Angel face you're not giving me much of a chance here." He growled mentally telling himself he needed to go slow.

"Katsuki…" She whined grinding her hips against the friction of his teasing.

Biting his lip, he hooked his index finger on the waistband of her panties and her eyes shot open when she felt him tug on it followed by an audible snap. Any thoughts quickly left her when he slowly slid his thumb against her, releasing a gasp which he quickly swallowed when he kissed her. When she was writhing and moaning beneath him, he slowly slipped a finger inside letting out a low groan of his own. "Fuckkk…"

His thumb pressed into her clit and began rubbing in small circles loving the small moans he got out of her. Lifting himself up he slowly started moving his finger in and out, taking his time to admire her naked body as she repeatedly closed her eyes, lips parted and panting clutching onto his bicep as if scared he would leave her like this. "God Ochaco you don't know how hot you look right now." He rasped, finding pleasure when she started rocking her hips to meet the rhythm of his finger.

Uraraka felt herself losing control the moment she opened her eyes and saw him looking down at her with such heat it could make her cry out right there, which she did when she felt him slide another finger inside. "Ah god!"

"Like that?" he whispered.

"Yes." She started whimpering when she felt him lower himself to start kissing her neck and increase his speed.

Reaching over the bed he started fiddling with something in his bag before he curled his finger eliciting a cry from her when she couldn't hold it in anymore and clutched onto him as wave after wave of pleasure crossed her face.

Pressing a soft kiss on her lips, he waited for her to open her eyes with that shy smile he loved. He let his eyes roam her face to make sure she was ok, and when she nodded, he took a deep breath before unbuckling his belt, removing his pants and boxers while keeping his eyes on her.

There was a stretch of silence as she lazily lifted herself on her elbow, brown eyes dropping down to his very hard and exposed bulge, eyes widening just at the size of it. Sure, she had him literally around her fingers before but to actually see it… and she knew with the expression on her face that it wasn't making him feel any better when he started to frown and walk closer to her with panic reflected in his eyes.

'Shit too fast!' Inside he began to freak out, worried that he scared her. Were they moving too fast? Did she change her mind?

"What's wrong?" he finally brought himself to say.

Blinking profusely at it, she gulped loud enough for him to hear her. There was no way that this was going to work, could it? "I-um…is…is it going to fit?" Seeing his brows shoot up at her question and both of their cheeks redden, she shyly bit her lip. "I just feel like it's too big…"

Softly smiling at her, Bakugo felt his soul leave his body and go straight to heaven. "Ochaco…I know what we said before but…you're fuckin perfect." Hovering above her once more, he pressed a delicate kiss across her lips, removing some of her hair from her face with a crocket smirk. "Don't worry Angel face, you and I can make anything work."

Taking a shaky breath in and closing her eyes soft lips grazing his leaning her head back on the pillow and letting herself get lost in this blissful moment.

Runing his hands over her body he moaned at the soft and delicate touch of her skin, tracing her curves, and forcing it into memory. He had to remember to be careful with her injury so he couldn't be too rough. But that didn't stop him from reaching around and grab a handful of her ass and press it closer to him delighting in the fact when she gave him a satisfied moan and wrapped a leg around his waist. "Oh fuck, Chako I'm trying to go slow here." He groaned.

Smiling, she slightly opened her dazed eyes to see him already peering down at her. Bakugo was attractive anyone with eyes could see that, but the way he was smiling down at her completely exposed to her in every way imaginable, took her breath away and tears of happiness gathered in her eyes. 'I love this man…I love him so much.'

Lifting her face to kiss him she let herself surrender her body as well as her heart and felt him respond the same when his grip on her tightened and groaned when she slid her hand down and wrapped her fingers around his already throbbing groin.

"Fuck…" he said breathlessly the moment he felt her fingerpads on him.

When his tip grazed against her they both gasped and look down. Momentarily frozen, they both stared down with frightened shocked eyes as if just realizing what they were about to do.

The sight of that just made everything more real. He honestly had no idea what to do, neither of them did. Slowly lifting his gaze, he saw her eyes trained on where her hand was still wrapped around him.

With a deep shaky breath, he carefully placed his hand on top of hers keeping her there and watched her with such warmth it made her heart sweal.

"Tell me if it hurts." His voice was quiet, burning bright eyes glued to hers as he gripped her hip and positioned himself at her entrance. They both watched him slowly disappear within her. "Shit…" he hissed feeling just how tight she really was and turning to see her gasping, eyes squeezing shut in pain.

Slowing his movements, he felt his breathing pick up and let out a long slow breath as he pushed his way further and further inside her. "Goddamn…" He could feel as she stretched around him, her nails digging into his arm. "Ochaco?" he breathed out trying his damnest to keep himself in check.

"I-I'm fine..." she rasped out knowing he still had some ways to go.

Pressing his lips together, he placed soft kisses against her lips, cheek, and neck until he completely filled her. "Oh fuck…" he moaned momentarily closing his eyes at the wonderful feeling of being this close to the girl he loved.

Forcing his eyes open, he waited to give her some time and carefully watched her reaction.

Trying to calm her breathing she stayed silent for a brief moment, letting herself adjust. She always imagined what it would be like but this…other than the pain, this felt amazing. Opening her eyes, she saw the concern on his face, so she nodded in reassurance to let him know she was ok.

He started to move slowly at first, trying to savor every moment and the tiny whimpers that occasionally escaped her lips, not breaking eye contact even once.

Parting her mouth as he continued to move, she rubbed her thumb against the necklace around his neck before slowly pulling him towards her for a passionate kiss. This was incredible. It felt like they were part of each other now, body and mind. Rocking his hips with every taste of her tongue against his and finding that perfect rhythm that had both of them breathing harder and needing more.

Placing her hands on his chest and down to his abs, they both let out a loud moan when he pulled out and thrust back in wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him in deeper.

"Ah!" she cried out wrapping her arm around his neck when she felt him move faster and harder against her. Her head was spinning, sweat slick bodies continued to slide together as he continued to rasp in her ear making her gasp when his grip tightened. "More." She groaned lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.

"Fuck!" Closing his eyes, he rolled his hips and pushed harder as he wrapped his arms around her lower back to pull her closer, biting and kissing her lips. They fit perfectly together, losing themselves with each other. The sounds of their moans, heavy breathing and blissful cries filling and bouncing off the walls of the cabin.

"I love you Ochaco." He grunted, watching her face contorting with pleasure, and feeling his own climax slowly approaching, he reached up intertwining his fingers with hers.

"Love you." She whimpered lifting her eyelids in time to see him groan and smiling before he placed another hungry kiss on her lips. "Katsuki…I'm so close…please don't stop…." she whimpered arching her back as he erratically drove in harder and faster. Their eyes locked in a deep lustful stare.

"I won't." he panted against her lips. Sweat glistening on his skin as he grunted with each thrust hitting her core perfectly as waves after waves of ecstasy flooded her body clutching him tighter.

Hearing her cry out in pleasure as her whole body tightened around him, he couldn't contain the deep groan that issued from deep within his throat as her walls clamped down on him almost painfully so. "Oh shit…fuck fuck fuckkkk!" With a loud moan he felt himself release alongside her, swiftly removing his hand from hers since his quirk did too and just in time for them to hear a quick popping nearby, and that right there was the most wonderful sound she'd ever heard as he pulled her closer to his body and they both rode out their release.

Trembling from the aftershock he quickly collapsed on top of her, careful not to put too much weight on her or her injury while he continued to breathe heavily against her shoulder blade, forehead sinking onto her neck.

They remained that way while she blissfully ran her hand through his now damp spikes feeling the rapid drumming of their heartbeats against each other.

"That was…" he breathed out, his voice hoarse and hot against her skin making her shiver.

"Yeah…"

Tiredly lifting himself up on his elbow to see her lazily smiling up at him, he smiled back his face full of genuine content. "You, ok?"

"Yeah…" she gave him a soft smile feeling her eyelids get heavy while still affectionately stroking the back of his head. "You?"

Nodding he moved his flushed face closer to hers, forehead and noses resting against each other until he placed a soft kiss on the tip of her nose. "But…I think it's time for you to release your quirk now Angel face."

"Huh?" Slowly blinking her eyes open, she turned her head to see they were indeed floating a few feet off the bed. "Oh!" Without thinking she released them, thankful that they weren't too far up and just slightly bounced on the mattress. Bakugo bit his lip cursing under his breath before giving her a feverish mischievous look having still been entangled with her.

"Careful Angel face…unless you're ready for round two." He chuckled with a cocky smirk before cleaning up and tossing the condom in the trash bin."I have so many ideas with your quirk Ochaco, you don't even know." he was full on laughing now as she covered her face under the blanket.

What's that?" she frowned and scrunched up her nose when she smelled something burning.

"Don't worry about it." He snickered to himself realizing that Kirishima was going to be pissed off when he saw what Bakugo did to his bag in the morning.

Nodding she looked at the trash bin when she felt him pull her down next to him and wrap the covers around them. "When did you…? I mean where you hoping-"

"No." Leaning back against the pillow he closed his eyes feeling as if all the stress and tension finally left his body but knew she was wondering why he had it on him. "I wasn't expecting anything if that's what you mean. Been carrying it along with me after we've been…doing stuff just in case." Peering down at her he placed a strand of hair behind her ear, gazing softly at her. "I wouldn't do that to you Ochaco, we're just about to graduate so I rather us be save."

Grabbing his hand, she gave it a gentle squeeze and placed a sweet kiss to his lips before she cuddled up next to him with his arm firmly wrapped around her to pull her as close as he could as she let sleep overwhelm her and let the steady rhythm of his heart lull her to sleep.