He didn't hear anything, not for awhile anyway. Bakugou was listening intently to any noise he could pick up in order to determine who was there, and where he needed to point his hands. He wanted to just say 'fuck it' and shout at the top of his lungs to alert the villain of his prescence. He didn't know their identity yet, so he had caution for once. This was something he had to learn after a while. He wasn't in high school anymore.  You couldn't just go in guns blazing into a fight, or in Bakugou's case, hands blazing.

After a few moments of silence and nothing but the sounds of cars going by below, Bakugou stood up from his crouched position on the roof of the building he saw the criminal land on and puffed out his chest. He could feel the heat start to bubble within him and tingle his fingertips. A grin split his face. He decided to say 'fuck it', and held his hands out on either side of him, ready for an attack.

"You better come out now instead of hiding!" He yelled to whoever was listening,"It might hurt a little less.." He hissed, even though he had every intention of hurting the villain at his full capacity.

Nothing. There was more silence. After a few more moments, Bakugou became annoyed and confused. He huffed angrily and turned around in attempt to get a better look of his surroundings. He didn't see the villain go anywhere else, he saw the shadow stop and end here, on this building. Perhaps they had an Invisibility Quirk?

By the time Bakugou made a 180, he heard a woman giggle with laughter. He was facing the streets, where all he saw was the heads and middles of more buildings. He saw nothing.

"Wh.." He paused, and looked both ways past his shoulder, even though he knew the sound of the laughter came from in front of him. Maybe they had a quirk where they could throw their voice around? He stood his ground and readied himself, opening his mouth to say,"SHOW YOURSELF DAMMIT!!!"

The giggle turned into a normal, enthused voice,"Ooooooh you're so hot when you're angry-"

At the now revealed voice, it triggered Bakugou's palms to ignite and burn in a projectile explosion at the direction of it, in front of him.

It didn't travel far though. With a large gust of wind the explosion was blown straight back into Bakugou's face. The heat burned him but didn't harm him physically. The aftermath did blow him back however, about 30 feet back onto his back. Surprised, Bakugou grunted and struggled to get back onto his feet. On his way back up, he saw the culprit of the attack, and the owner of thee familiar feminine voice.

"C..Cyclone-" He growled, sneering at your direction.

You strutted right up to him, hips swaying as you watched the Number 3 Pro Hero lay almost prone on the ground before you.

"Ground Zero." You addressed him in the same manner, except your tone was more polite and friendly. You eyed him and his muscled, toned body ripple as he managed to get onto his feet. You saw the flash of his palms and instantly dodge out of the way by pushing wind out of your own hands to propel yourself.

After narrowly missing the explosion, you grinned at your opponent and said,"Is that any way to greet me?"

"Stop. Talking." He seethed, readying his hands again for another attack.

"Awww.." You pouted, frowning as you stood straight up and began to calmly approach him again. "You want to get down and dirty just like that hmm?" You crooned.

Bakugou answered you with an angry shout and ran at you straight on. His hands were already erupting with small explosions, so by the time he got close to you he expanded them and swung his right hand at you. The gauntlets he wore only enhanced his abilities.

You got caught in some of the blast, but you finessed your way out of the main part of it. By the time you jumped out of the way, your attacker had stopped. You stood a few feet apart from him with small marks from the aftermath of his blasts. It only annoyed you and hurt a little bit.

Rubbing your mouth with your arm, you sneered at him with a smile,"Use your words baby, I can't help you if you don't!"

That only egged Bakugou on even more, just as you knew it would. Your sneer turned into a delightful grin when you saw that he was preparing for another blast headed your way. He didn't run towards you, instead he stood there and fired away quickly, but you were quicker. You prepared your own Quirk and pushed a gale of wind and forced it his way, pushing his own blast back at him and sending him back on the ground, flat on his back. He groaned loudly in defeat.

"Hmm.." You hummed as the young man who was searing with rage and blood lust laid panting in pain on the ground. You approached him again with an innocent demeanor,"Maybe that was a little too much, wasn't it?" You kept walking until you were standing over him, his face was slightly covered in scratches and some ash, but he wasn't severely hurt. His mask was torn and he was cut in some places, but you had to admit, Ground Zero looked pretty damn hot when he was beaten up.

Bending over slightly to lower your face closer to his, you murmured low,"My apologies-"

Bakugou spit his words out as he clenched his teeth in pain,"Shut. Up. Now."

"You're just mad I put you on the ground-" You replied back just as fast, gently nudging his ribs with the tip of your boot.

"Touch me again and I'll tear you to shreds." He growled, opening his eyes now to meet yours. His eyes were flaming and dilated, eager to get back up and fighting despite his whole body throbbing.

"Is that a promise?" You lowered yourself down even lower, low enough to kiss his forehead if you really wanted to. With a cheeky grin you spoke his first name,"Katsuki?"

Bakugou wasn't sure if he was more furious at you for calling him that or more furious at himself for allowing himself to become that intimate with you. Intimate enough with you to know his real name. Either way, he yelled out a battle cry, which you expected. What you didn't expect was him to move so quick. He actually hit you square across the face with a small explosion, sending you flying in the direction his fist went. Your body went across his own, landing a good 20 feet away. It thudded against the concrete of the roof of the building you two found yourselves on.

The muscles in your body went sore and stiff, but only for  awhile. You trembled after your initial impact. You weren't strong enough to recover that quickly, even if you somehow pushed yourself to use your Quirk to propel yourself onto your feet.

After a failed attempt of using your arms to push yourself up, you chuckled weakly, opening one eye to see Bakugou now standing up where he was laying. He stood up tall, rugged and confident now. He was a sight to behold. His toned, muscular body was nicely tucked away in his black, fire retardant black body suit that was also covered with some armor, and his grenade gauntlets. The orange X across his body sealed away the beautiful image of the young Pro Hero standing  before you, hand held at his side as small explosions popped away from his palm like popcorn.

"I hit another nerve again it seems.."

"Give me back the money you stole, and I'll keep you breathing Cyclone.." He intimidated.

You got your upper body off of the ground, and managed to push your head up to look at the hero who still stood a good ways away from you. He was cautious now. Still hot headed, but not out for blood now. It was good to see that UA taught him something at least.

You flirted, instead of acquiescing,"Oh I'm breathing just fine looking at you, sweetheart."

You anticipated his attack and pushed yourself out of the way of Bakugou's next blast. And then, in a rush of energy from seeing the fighting Hero, you used the wind to propel yourself towards him. You moved swiftly to his back, and grabbed him by the wrists. Thanks to your Quirk, you were able to dispel any explosions he would create by holding his hands behind his back and pushing small gusts of wind against them once he had realized what you had done.

You had him now. You held him still and felt his muscles tense. You could feel them move, and hear his slightly irregular breathing. Sweat had covered his body. He was quiet, but you could tell he was still somewhat hurt. As you carefully moved your head up close and over the back of his shoulder, you began to smell and take in the faint smell of caramel you knew Katsuki had due to his sweat.

Now that you had him quiet, still, and in your grasp, you leaned your head up in order to whisper in his ear. This time when you spoke, it was less flirty and antagonistic and more genuine and soft. Almost sweet.

Your voice tickled Bakugou's ear and sent a quick jolt down his body. He listened as you purred in his ear,"Are you really that mad at me?"

Bakugou wanted to shout in response and pin you on the ground with your arms above your head to turn the tables,  but he wasn't sure if he had the strength to do that at the moment. Instead, he took a deep inhale through his nose and focused his energy to collect it and build it up for his next attack.

Hearing your words though, Bakugou admitted it. Albeit regrettably. You made his heart palpitate for a split second. He indulged in your dialogue, but dodged the question.

"You stole money from the bank."

A laugh left your lips. The air from it was soft and smooth and fanned over Bakugou's shoulder and neck. For added measure, you tightened your grip on Bakugou's wrists,"A girl has needs.." Bakugou felt every second of your eyes looking over and glazing his body,"And I'm a sucker for shopping. Online and at the mall downtown."

He swallowed, moving his arms only slightly,"You should be in prison-" He said more angrily this time through gritted teeth.

"I missed you.." he heard you croon in his ear, causing him to close his eyes. He hated this god damn effect you had on his body. He swore you had another Quirk because it felt almost unnatural, the way he felt about you.

Through closed eyes, Bakugou centered his focus on calming his heart down. He growled again through gritted teeth,"Fucking dumbass-"

You hummed happily and smiled while resting your chin on his shoulder.

"Why do I always have to be the one to deal with a stupid villain like you huh?" He calmed down now, lowering his tone to a more annoyed one. He opened his eyes and side eyed you. His gaze burned into your heart and your soul. He was warming back up to you now, as you knew he would eventually. "I don't see you wrapped around Icy Hot or Deku's fingers all the time.."

The thought of those two made you laugh. You cackled, actually. Adjusting your grip on Bakugou's wrists, you pulled him closer and smirked,"Doesn't that tell you something Bakugou?"

"Yeah.." He answered simply, his gaze turning away from you and now in front of him, his brow forever furrowed in a frustrated and annoyed expression. "And I told you, I don't have time for anything like that..."

Right then you began to feel your hands get hot, you didn't pay as much attention now that he was talking to you about this. The feeling you felt was similar to grease popping onto your hand while cooking something. It was unpleasant to say the least.

"ESPECIALLY FOR A LOW LIFE CRIMINAL LIKE YOU!!" Then he blasted your hands, catching you off guard. He sent you flying back once more, except this time he sent you flying against the wall of the door that led to the stairs that went into the lower levels of the building. You hit it and you hit it hard.

With a grunt, you hit the wall and slumped to the ground. Pain throttled your whole body now, and you thought you might've bit your tongue or your cheek on accident because you tasted blood. You opened your eyes but your vision was doubled and blurry momentarily. You spit out the blood from your mouth as you somehow sat up against the wall.

"Maybe this time you'll learn and stay behind bars where you belong, bratty bitch."

That line kind of stung a little bit, but you took it in stride and smiled. Bakugou approached you in the same manner that you did him. Once he was close enough you opened up your eyes and could see better now, the Pro Hero Ground Zero was clear and standing over you. This time he was more tall and intimidating. He had a more serious and dark look in his eyes. They stared you down and made you feel even smaller than you felt at times. Then why did you feel so drawn and attracted to him?

It all started as a playful game. It was just how you poked fun at Heroes, but for some reason it resonated different with Bakugou. You felt drawn to him and began to mess with him even more than the others. You never committed any inherently evil crimes like murder, but the occasional arson, kidnapping and stealing money happened quite often. Bakugou just so happened to be the Pro Hero to be called on whenever you were the culprit.

Bakugou's mouth twitched up into a half smile upon seeing you dazed and on the ground. He then leaned down, locked eyes with you, and kept his eyes there as his fist wrapped around the fabric of the front of your villain costume. He pulled you up slowly so you were at eye level and pressed you further against the concrete wall.

"Aw, what?" he chuckled deeply,"Got nothing to say to me now hm?" he taunted, the smirk now growing on his confident and haughty face.

You stayed silent, blinking innocently now as he held you there. He had you now, pinned and cornered. Your legs dangled just slightly as Bakugou was the only thing holding you up. After a few seconds though, you found your footing and stood up. Barely. Out of instinct both of your hands went to his one fist that clenched and stood you up just from using his arm muscles.

When you said nothing, Bakugou retaliated by using his other hand to gently touch your chin and part of your jaw. His fingers grazed them carefully and used the tips of them to push them up so your head was tilted up to meet his eyes even better. Your eyes truly did meet, and Bakugou locked them there. You were left at the mercy of his burning pupils and his charming grin, and the soft heat of his hands creating tiny explosions in order to distribute it. The small sparks relaxed you yet tensed your body at the same time. The sensation gave you a quick flashback to your first night together. He did the same thing to your back, arms and shoulders for hours.

Bakugou saw the look in your eyes and he knew exactly what you wanted. He knew exactly what you had truly came for. You knew he was in this district of town and stirred up a crime big enough to see him. Were you truly that nefarious? Just to play with his heart and his feelings?

No. He had no feelings. What feelings did he have for you other than hatred? For being who you were and siding with the wrong people. You terrorized citizens for the hell of it. You found it fun, and Bakugou wanted to help people, despite his violent methods. He had good intentions, but he still wasn't sure if you did. Then again..the way you made him feel had his heart all in knots and his head on a moving wheel that never seemed to stop. He only just now stopped dreaming of you at night.

You wet your lips quickly to soothe them, and the movement caught Bakugou's eyes. He followed your tongue until it disappeared back into your mouth, but his eyes stayed glued there afterwards. He followed the curve and admired the color of them, and then he began to imagine the feeling of them. The dark, sinful feeling he felt when they danced across his own came crawling back to him.

His voice broke the silence, strong and ragged,"Y/N."

Hearing your name broke you from your true daze. You blinked and smiled weakly,"Katsuki.." You said it lovingly, with a smooth affection that made Bakugou melt. Although he would rather die than ever admit that.

Bakugou stroked your chin and your jaw with a tenderness you haven't felt in a long time. It lured you in, you yearned to touch him, to feel his body. You figured you just would have to settle with him pinning you against the wall for now. But then after that thought ran through your head, Bakugou leaned forward and pressed his body firmly against you. He planted himself there and you felt the kneaded pressure of his waist, legs, and some of his torso.

"Don't you have something witty and brazen to say to me before I strike you down again?" His smile had faded, but you got the impression he meant this in a playful manner. Although, sick enough, you knew he would probably take another swing at you anyway.

You laughed yourself and shook you head gingerly, with what little wiggle room you had in this position,"Nope. Just that you're a dumbass."

Bakugou smirked venomously and shook his own head, his eyes lowering as he began to prep his hands for a large blast,"I hate you." The words dripped with hypocrisy but also with some truth. Whether that was a good or a bad thing, neither of you had any idea.

Without hesitation you said,"Then why haven't knocked me down and taken me in?"

The Pro Hero Ground Zero grew silent and studied you for a moment, watching the small sparks of his mini explosions grow and watching you slightly wince as they hit you. He chuckled at the sight. And maybe a little bit at your attitude.

"Shut up, dumbass."

The explosions ceased when Bakugou leaned in and closed the gap of your faces. He kissed you and captured your lips with your own. The explosions in both of your hearts however, didn't cease. They blossomed and blasted you into oblivion. Sweet oblivion.

As soon as his lips found yours, you closed your eyes and felt the sweet bliss of being intimate with Katsuki Bakugou. The warmth was less physically intense than his explosions, but the emotional intensity matched it and went beyond. Bakugou kept his hand cupping your face but as the kiss lingered on, his grip loosened on your neck, lowering your body. 

You still didn't have the strength to keep yourself standing, and Bakugou knew that. So, in between kisses, he moved the hand from your neck to your waist and pushed you more against the wall and his body, so you were comfortably held upwards. Where his hand touched your hip burned, all without his quirk. It shot you back to the passionate nights you shared where you were both bare, both vulnerable with each other. 

And that's when your eyes opened and you tilted your head up to cease the kissing.

"Stop." You said, but Bakugou leaned into your body and kissed your exposed neck while you tilted your head skyward.

"Stop?" He repeated, mumbling into your skin as he continued to hold your cheek with one hand and hold your waist with his other,"Isn't this what you wanted?"

You couldn't bring yourself to say anything. You were left to suffer, feeling Bakugou's lips peppering the tender skin of your neck and your collarbones. The variation of feather light touches to quick and rough brushes drove you wild. Biting your lip, you didn't respond.

After he heard your silence, Bakugou did indeed stop. He opened his eyes, paused, then pulled his head away. In turn, you tilted your head back down, reassuring your standing position by grabbing at his chest, which didn't help your want to not look into his damn eyes. You had to. They were concerned, which was a big switch from just a few minutes ago. But that was how your relationship was. That's how it always was.

You were fighting with yourself while staring at him to say something. Anything. But your mind went blank looking into two pools of vermillion and hearing the hustle and bustle of the city below you. Cars honking and whooshing by as they arrived and departed. People chatting, yelling, singing and whatnot. The slight breeze that pushed Bakugou's ash blonde hair to the side.

Bakugou blinked and raised his voice slightly to get his point across,"Y/N.." It wasn't mean sounding like his regular way of speaking, it was more stern. Quickly he adjusted his grip on your waist, to give you another sense of touch in an attempt for you to speak.

"Not like this." You finally said, a frown forming on your lips.

The Pro Hero Ground Zero's heart was forming into knots. You had gotten into spats like this before. Some of them involved that exact same phrase. From the both of you. You had gone in millions of circles before. And that was what pissed Bakugou off. It was pointless. This was meaningless. He wanted to say that..you were meaningless. But he couldn't even make himself say that out loud, even if he did think that.

This wasn't going to work out. You knew that. You both knew that. Damn near every time the two of your met up like this, and even went further, this was brought up by one of you. What happens next? What does this mean? And neither of you had definite answers, unfortunately. Maybe he had actually throttled you enough to wrack your brains around, and to actually realize what was going on.

Frustrated, Bakugou's eyes rolled back, and he pulled his body away a little,"Y/N..Don't fucking do this again."

"Well-I.." You interjected, backing away from his as well. You felt his energy, and you found your footing now on the ground. Although Bakugou's hand still was at your side, your hands were no longer on him. You pressed your back against the wall just in case,"I don't know what we're doing here, Ground Zero." You addressed him formally. Professionally.

Bakugou's eyes lowered and looked away from you. He bit his cheek, knowing you were right. This was usually the outcome of the fight, either that or one of you started to yell. Bakugou was usually the one to yell.

He opened his mouth to speak but the words were faint,"I do. You're the bad guy, and I need to throw you into prison where you belong-"

In a quick rush, Bakugou grabbed both of your hands and held them up above your head, cementing them there against the wall. He had you now in the position he had wanted. 

You winced, pushing back the pain that came pouring over your entire body. You only opened your eyes to see that with his free hand, Bakugou was readying a large explosion, held right up to your cheek. The explosions were small at first while he began to speak to you. The manner in which he talked to you changed now, it was like the kiss never happened. He was back to beating you into a pulp.

He growled through gritted teeth, and he hated to admit it but he forced these words to come out,"And it's what I should've done the first night we met." He threatened you, and brought his face closer. He was close enough to kiss you again, but he merely scowled at you and furrowed his brow. You met his eyes with a blank gaze, eyes lidded and mouth in a tight line.

For a moment, Bakugou kept scowling at you, portraying exactly how frustrated and angry he was. Then, the words that came out of his mouth were,"But..I can't." And just like that, Katsuki Bakugou ceased his quirk. His whole body softened, especially his expression. Through your now surprised eyes, you watched as Bakugou furrowed his brow for a different reason other than anger; sadness. He frowned and continued, the air now painfully cold and stagnant from the lack of heat of Bakugou's nitroglycerin emission.

"I can't.." His voice cracked. It felt as if his whole body was caving in on itself. Bakugou was very impulsive and leaning towards inherently violent, but he was very intelligent. He was certainly smart enough to know how feelings worked and what the square root of pie probably was. Most of the time. He knew he was tossing his feelings and shoving them deep within him, stifling it and suffocating any thought of being with you. He hated it. He hated that he had theses feelings in the first place.

The crack in his voice broke your heart. Your mouth slowly opened in shock as Bakugou held both your arms in one hand, and emoted with the other. Upon hearing this dreaded crack, you looked into Ground Zero's eyes, and they were wet with tears. You stood and watched the young man in awe.

"God dammit!" He shouted to the sky, gritting his teeth as he breathed unevenly, the air shaky,"Why? Why can't I?" He exclaimed once more. It wasn't directed towards you, more so at himself, or anyone else who may have had an answer. Because Bakugou sure didn't. And that pissed him off even more. 

"You.." You opened your mouth to speak, which distracted Bakugou from his speech,"You've put me in prison before, Katsuki." You managed to bring up a smile.

Bakugou disregarded the sight, still searing with pent up negativity and existentialism,"Shut up dumbass!" He growled, furrowing his brow into a tighter knit muscle at you. He pushed your wrists closer against the wall,"You know damn well what I mean! I can't stop these fucking feelings I have!"  the words were pouring out now, as if he was now saying them out loud to himself for the first time. Ever. 

"I-I.." Voice breaking, Bakugou stared into your eyes as tears pricked into his own. His heart was pounding. Whether that was from the sight of you or from himself, he wasn't sure. He paused, regardless. He stared at you for a second, and then his eyes drifted to the cuts on your face, the red swelling patches that would bruise tomorrow. Ones that he caused. Because you damn well deserved it. You were a villain, and there was no other reason he needed to do so. You were also breathtaking...a beautiful young woman who fought with a heart of a lion, and with the same big mouth. Bakugou would've been a moron to deny any of that. It was his attraction he was denying, and slowly beginning to come to terms with.

Sniffling, he said,"I mean I can't feel this way about you. I can't fucking look at you and feel excited to see you. I can't think about you all god damn day-" He waved his free arm to express his anger, balling up his fist,"For the wrong reasons, even! Cyclone, you are a villain, and I'm the Number 3 Hero. That's a big god damn responsibility!" He sniffed once more.

As he spoke you listened oh so very intently. You took in the way his body tensed and untensed as he talked, how the crack in his voice would just come right back after he swallowed it down. You had the same argument beforehand, but never in your life had you ever seen the Number 3 Hero himself; Ground Zero; Katsuki Bakugou cry. You helplessly blinked, and continued to listen silently.

He wiped his eyes aggressively with his free hand,"Which means I don't have fucking time for any of this-" he waved his arm. Meanwhile his eyes pierced into yours, gluing you to your postion with the help of his one hand,"If I want to beat Deku and Icy Hot, I need no fucking distractions." 

Your eyes shined, but only with the tears you knew were coming yourself. You tried your best to show no emotion as you usually did when you two fought, but seeing Bakugou shed tears.. that was something you weren't expecting. You attempted to maintain a cool head, but you sniffled as your captor held you and said,"So.." he breathed, his exhale a heavy, raspy one,"Why..why do I look at you and feel my heart ache?" He lowered his voice to a broken whisper, saying it secretly to the winds, where they would carry it into oblivion and eternity. Bakugou's hand went up to its place on your cheek again. He pressed gently on your cheek the tear dribbled down, wiping it away. This only added to your tears. More had started to flow.

It was then Bakugou's heart had truly started to hurt. You were in pain, not physically. Not anymore. Now he saw you were emotionally hurt. The fact that he felt bad pissed him off, but he knew the fact that he was the cause of your emotional pain hit him worse. That pissed him off too.

"GAHhh!" He moved his hand quickly away from your cheek to punch the wall behind you, launching his gloved hand to the side of you, and making a decent sized dent in it,"I don't fucking get it!" Bakugou yelled once again, but looked away from you. How could he just then? Right after punching a hole right by your face. Luckily you weren't too phased by it. You had fought with him plenty of times. Although, you were mentally and emotionally in turmoil at the moment. "I'm so god damn tired of feeling like this!" He spit out. "I can't.." He whimpered, the realization had hit him at that moment. Bakugou kept his head down, away from you, and retreated his fist away from the side of your head. His grip tightened even more on your wrists.

Tears were flowing now down Bakugou's downcast face, but you couldn't see. He would've rather died than show you he was crying. Crying over you. A stupid girl. A stupid, evil villain. He sniffled, but the tears just kept coming. He knew exactly what he was feeling, and it was killing him to not say it after he had come to his conclusion. 

"Y/N.." he slithered your name out, tilting his head slightly upwards. He didn't meet your eyes, not yet.

"Suki.." You affectionately crooned with a sad smile on your face. Tears were now collecting on both of your chins.

At that name Bakugou's head reared up, and you saw the redness of his eyes that weren't in his pupils. You saw his puffy bags, his pink cheeks, and the shimmer of tears that were falling down his face. He kept his brow knit, and his lip was curled into a snarl as if that would fight off the feeling of sadness. 

"Baby.." He gave in, feeling a weight lift off of his chest, but then it fell right back on him. It was like his stomach flipped, like when you go over a hill in a car, or go upside down on a roller coaster. It left him with an unfamiliar and a very sick feeling in his gut. He inched forward, placing his hand back in its spot on your cheek to press the tears away from your dumb and pretty face. "I hate you.." He whispered, his snarl showing a hint of a smile,"But..I.." he swallowed, which gave you an opportunity.

Upon noticing Bakugou was letting his guard down, A rare occasion, you decided to shut him up. In a rapid succession of movements, you used your quirk to push a small amount of wind on Bakugou's hand that held your arms. Once you were freed, you lowered your hands and used them to reach forwards and grab him by the face. You took his face within your hands gently yet firmly and pulled him until your lips met. The soft, stern touch made Bakugou's cold heart absolutely melt into a puddle. It no longer existed. You had taken it. His eyes closed as soon as you kissed him, and a long, low exhale of relief rushed through his nostrils. His body calmed, releasing any tension. You were taking away his pain, your touch was numbing any controversial thought within his clouded mind. It was clear now. Bakugou brought up his arms and brought them around your waist and back, hugging you close as you continued to kiss his sweet lips.

After about a minute of slowly kissing in a passionate embrace, you pulled away, and lingered there. Both of your eyes fluttered open, and Bakugou watched them as you whispered to him in the dark,"I love you." 

This time, it was Bakugou who initiated the kiss. Not a second later after the words left your mouth, Bakugou grabbed your face and returned the favor. He smashed your lips together in a tender embrace, tilting his head to make it deeper this time. He wanted to show you. He wanted you to see exactly what he meant. He began to create the tiniest explosions on his hands to gently scrape at your chin, expressing his excitement. It got a noise out of you, and in turn it brought a smile to Bakugou's lips. You felt it against your mouth, and you began to smile too.

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*the next morning*

Ground Zero, or Katsuki Bakugou, grunted as he felt the annoying sunlight hit his face and eyes. He squinted and saw a blur of his penthouse apartment walls. After blinking a few times, Bakugou yawned and sat himself up from his horizontal position in bed. While he moved he felt  a warmth on his side, which gave him pause. He hesitated before he looked to see where the warmth belonged to. 

It was you. Your gorgeous body was on its side, the sheets of Bakugou's bed barely covering the curves of your body. The sight he was seeing looked like it was straight from an art museum, like what the old guys from way back when painted. Bakugou could never paint in his life, and certainly not make anything that would capture the beauty before him, so instead, he sighed and let his body and mind relaxed as he took you in. You were still asleep, your body moving up and down very softly and slowly with your breathing. The sun was hitting you now as well, adding to the picturesque scene.

After a few moments, Bakugou shifted his weight on his bed very carefully. He leaned over just slightly until his body was leaning over yours. The softest smile made its way to his lips as he saw your profile. Your mouth was slightly open to allow a few snores, and your eyes were perfectly closed, your lashes framing your face. With his hand, bakugou brushed some hair away from your ear and leaned down to kiss it, and then kissed a close by spot on your neck. He made sure it was the most tender and sweetest kiss ever. After he kissed your neck a few times and relished in your company and the situation, Bakugou whispered into your sleeping ear,"I love you."

Not long after he said that, his cell began to buzz. He pulled away from you to look at it and see who it was.

"Deku.." He rasped, snarling at 8 in the morning. He glanced your way to see you still peacefully and blissfully asleep, then he pushed himself out of bed. As much as it pained him,he got up and replied to his old childhood companion.

"Kaa-chan? You're awake?"

Bakugou headed into his bathroom with only boxers on,"Of course I am, you fucking idiot. I'm always up this early, you should fucking know that!" he kept his voice down, but he wanted Midoriya to know how annoyed he already was.

"Oh! You're right..sorry! I should've realized what time it was..u-um, anyway! I heard about last night, that bank robbery? What happened? Did you catch the villain? The officers who called you had to get in touch with me, so I was just curious.."

Bakugou turned to look away from the bathroom mirror and into his bedroom where you still were. You had turned on your back now, your arm above your head and touching the pillow. You were still sound asleep.

There was a bit of silence in the air, and Bakugou felt the painful, lurching feeling in his stomach again. Taking a deep breath as he looked at you, Bakugou inhaled, and then looked away as he exhaled,"They talked to you about it huh?"

"Yeah, they did. Did something happen?"

With a last glance in your direction,Bakugou shook his head at the reflction in his mirror,"Don't fucking worry about it Deku. I handled it."

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A/N:

I don't honestly know what this is but it has been in my head FOREVER and I just needed to write it down. It might continue more later on?? I'm not sure?? Thanks for reading and getting this far anyways! <3