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"What the hell is he doing here?!"
(Y/n) smirked at the gaping boy and crossed her arms over her chest triumphantly. Currently, they were standing at the entrance of a hangar, the destined meet up place Reo had decided upon and that was the first question he asked when the duo got out of the car.
(Y/n) shot a quick glance at the scowling ash-blond standing beside her from the corner of her eye and her smirk widened.
"I invited him here," she sent Reo a sly wink. "You didn't specify it as a date for two so...why not let him tag along? He loves hiking by the way."
Reo clenched his fists together, his angry blue eyes averting from (Y/n) to fall on Katsuki. The ash-blond glared back at him with equal intensity and (Y/n) could swear she saw electricity passing between them.
"That doesn't mean you had to bring him here!" Reo snarled, his voice holding a mix of anger and jealousy.
"Well he doesn't trust you," the girl pointed at Katsuki then pointed at herself. "And I don't trust you. That should make you question your character...intensively."
Reo scoffed inaudibly and turned his glare to the ground. (Y/n) couldn't begin to explain how victorious she felt at the moment. The feeling swelled within her chest and she would've broken into a mocking dance around him if it weren't for the two bodyguards watching the two friends like a hawk. They looked like the typical bodyguards, black suits, shades, and an ever-present frown.
Why he needed a bodyguard, two for that matter was far beyond (Y/n)'s understanding. But honestly, she didn't give a single fuck. She's seen him pull off far more surprising shenanigans that even if he bought an island and built a freaking Imperial palace replica on it, she wouldn't even crack a smile.
One of his expected move was sending his limo to get her from her house. (Y/n) had quite the field trip explaining to Nanami why there was a stretch parked outside her house and why she and Katsuki looked like they were going on a camping expedition. Another not-so surprising thing he had happen was that he had his chauffeur call her 'M'lady'.
Not that she was complaining since the limo had free chocolates but Katsuki was. All the way from her house to the airdrome. He couldn't understand why Reo went to those extreme lengths for her and that angered him more, even more than fact that Reo was taking her out on a date.
(Y/n), with a mouth full of chocolate, simply shut him up with a 'Shu ain feen nuffing het'.
Even if he did take some of it, it didn't take away all of his initial anger towards Reo.
"Yo, piss stain."
Reo looked up at the scowling boy and he narrowed his eyes at him.
"What."
"You've got some fuckin' nerve to threaten and blackmail her into this shit," Katsuki slung his arm around (Y/n)'s waist and pulled her closer to him, his glare unwavering from Reo, "And I'm getting real sick of you making passes at my girl."
The previous day after school***
"He what?!!!!!"
"Shhhh!! Keep it down!" (Y/n) scolded in hushed tones while placing a finger on her lips. She then gave the rest of the customers at the diner apologetic looks for disturbing their dinner.
When most of them went back to their own businesses, she exhaled in relief and quickly whipped her head around to glower at the seething boy sitting across from her.
"Remind me not to give you breaking news again in a public place," she lamented in a whisper as her eyes darted around the almost full diner.
Assured that no one was watching them anymore, she moved from her spot in the booth and sat beside Katsuki.
"There," she smiled lightly at him before her smile turned into a frown. "Now I can easily hit you if you shout again."
"That fucking fuckwit asked you out on a date?!!" the male whisper-yelled and (Y/n) could instantly tell that he was having problems with keeping his voice down.
With a scowl, she hit his head, making him growl. "I'm not sure where you learned to whisper but I'm guessing inside a helicopter surrounded by fucking chainsaws," she hissed. "And if you didn't get it, he forced. He forced me to go with him on a date. I literally just explained that two minutes ago."
Katsuki swatted her hand away and slammed a fist on the table. "Still the same!!"
(Y/n) blew out her cheeks and stared up at Katsuki. His whole form was shaking in anger and that ever present vein on his forehead was visibly throbbing as his blood boiled. With his bared teeth and scary, dark expression, he looked like he was just about to go on a murderous rampage. It wasn't long until things started exploding.
But lucky for the unsuspecting diners, (Y/n) was the only one who could handle him in that state without batting an eyelid.
(Y/n)'s eyes fell on his tightened fist on the table and her own hand reached out for it. She gently covered his hand with hers and his fist loosened. She took this opportunity to swipe her palm under his and released his fingers while lacing her fingers with his in the process. His calloused, rough palm was sweaty and already heated up but (Y/n) didn't mind. She actually loved the feeling of his hand.
Despite the confident look on her face, her heart and stomach were going on a rampage inside her. She struggled to restrain herself from blushing but it was too late. Her cheeks were already stained red, completely heated up by the skin to skin contact and his close proximity.
But her flustered state couldn't compete with Katsuki's expression that moment. All traces of anger from his face had dissipated completely and replaced by a fierce blush that had spread from the base of his neck to the tips of his ears. He stared wide-eyed girl smiling at him and he looked away from her, though he didn't make any attempts to pull his hand away from hers.
"W-what the hell?!!" he stuttered and immediately cursed under his breath for that.
"Shut up," (Y/n) squeezed his hand and tilted her head to be able to get a good look at his face. "I have a plan to sabotage this so-called date. I'm like 20% sure that it'll work. There's an 80% chance that it could fail and things could get messier but this plan is solid, I swear."
Katsuki's eyes scowled at the table's surface and subtly squeezed her hand back, which sent (Y/n) soaring.
"What is it?"
"Well," the girl pursed her lips. "I'm gonna be needing your acting skills for this one. I know it's cliché and shit but...I want you to act like we're dating. Or something close to that."
Katsuki turned to look at her with shocked eyes. "...Huh?!"
"Don't worry, everything will be okay," she said in an assuring tone. "We're not going to do anything explicit. Just acting. To make him think we have something going on between us and make him buy it. You don't have to get all sappy and start buying flowers for me."
Even though that would be really nice. (Y/n) thought as she continued, "Just be yourself and well, make it work in your own way. If it gets too much for you, I'll take over full time. So don't worry. Besides..."
The girl scooted closer to him until their thighs were touching under the table. Katsuki immediately tensed up and his breathing got heavier, his face flushing ten times darker as he stared at her.
(Y/n)'s eyes flickered down to his slightly parted lips and she bit her bottom lip. All of it was so highly tempting at the moment but she couldn't rush things. Her eyes hesitantly trailed back to his crimson eyes and she leaned closer to the side of his face.
The female was very close from getting a heart attack due to the way her heart was pounding against her rib cage. She had never gotten this close to him willingly before and the euphoria she got from it was making her want to crumple to the ground.
But in order to make her idea work, practice beforehand was required.
"Don't you think..." she slowly whispered in his ear with the best sultry voice she could muster, making his breath hitch. "It'll be nice to be my boyfriend for one day?"
***
"My girl?" Reo repeated in distaste before a smirk adorned his features. "No she isn't. (Y/n) didn't say anything about you two dating."
"Yep, you're right," the girl smiled as she snuggled herself to Katsuki's side. "I didn't. You just assumed we weren't and I didn't reply. Plus, you've been referring to him as my boyfriend so you pretty much got the idea already."
Reo scowled deeply at her and crossed his arms over his chest. "Prove it."
"What are you? Nine? Get over yourself," (Y/n) rolled her eyes and began looking around for something. "So, where's the next fancy mobile you're going to use to whisk us away to the greater unknown, hmm? Where is it?"
The blond boy sent one glare at the 'couple' before huffing childishly. He uncrossed his arms and rolled his eyes, already giving up on the situation since they was nothing he could do about the 'unwanted guest'. If he wanted (Y/n), he had to take Katsuki with him too.
"Follow me," he said while beckoning them with two of his fingers.
He turned around and headed deeper into the hangar, his stone-faced bodyguards following suit.
(Y/n) released the breath she didn't know she was holding and her shoulders relaxed, her arms falling to her sides. She looked up at the boy beside her and smiled.
"Good work."
Katsuki unwrapped his arm from her waist and shoved it in his pocket, his head turning away to hide the blush on his cheeks.
"Don't mention it..."
***
(Y/n) stumbled on her feet in lethargy as she struggled to keep up with the two boys in front of her. Reo's jet had only taken them as far as the foot of the mountain, leaving them a whole great distance to cover up to the campsite.
They had started out strong but kilometers into the hike, (Y/n) had begun tiring and falling behind. The two males seemed unaffected even though they were carrying all the bags while the only weight (Y/n) had to carry was her own. And despite that she was the most fatigued.
"How...much...longer..." She said between heavy pants while trying to move forward her aching limbs. "Are...we...ugh...climbing?"
"Not far, princess," Reo looked at her over his shoulder and chuckled. "Damn, you look worse than three minutes ago."
The (h/c)-haired girl tried to glare at him but failed. Even her facial muscles were tired.
She stopped and rested her hands on her knees to try and regain her breath. Her lungs felt like they were on fire and her feet were seconds away from giving out. Her hair stuck out in all directions from the harsh wind that kept blowing it to her face. She really regretted not carrying a hair band.
"Guys! I can't! I'm...spent!" she panted then straightened up to pout at the two males looking at her. "Go...on without me...I'll catch up..."
Reo's smile fell and his expression turned serious. "No can do. It's getting dark and we can't just leave you here."
Katsuki narrowed his eyes at the boy for using the term 'we' and simply rolled his eyes. He then frowned at the tired girl. "Get your shitty ass going, dumbass. We're not that far."
"You told me that fifteen minutes ago!" (Y/n) grimaced and gave him an accusing look.
"I lied, you idiot," Katsuki clicked his tongue and the crease on his eyebrows increased. "Should've fucking figured that out already."
The girl flipped him off and proceeded to brush back the hairs whipping in front of her face.
"Dude, is that how you talk to your girlfriend?"
(Y/n) looked at a smirking Reo in puzzlement as he walked back to her. He shook his head at Katsuki while passing him before stretching his hand out for her. "Here. Take it."
"Why, heavens, no," the girl leaned away from him with a disgusted expression.
"Would you rather just suffer behind us the whole time?" Reo raised a challenging eyebrow. "We still have more to cover and I'm just offering you my hand. I won't bite, I promise."
"That's debatable," (Y/n) muttered, a frown playing on her lips. She didn't want to seem weak to the both of them. But with her pace, she'd only slow them down and that wasn't good since the sun was already setting.
Her eyes flickered over to Katsuki and her frown deepened. He was glaring at Reo's hand with so much hate and jealousy.
(Y/n) wished that it was him instead offering his help but then again she had told him to be himself so she had no right to complain.
She sighed and looked back at Reo, who smirked even wider when he saw defeat flashing in her (e/c) hues.
"Fine," she muttered while taking his hand and then shot him warning look. "But no funny business."
"Your wish is my command, m'lady," he gave her a small bow, making her roll her eyes.
"Just start walking!"
Reo chuckled inaudibly and began walking ahead as he pulled the girl along with him. As they passed by a still foaming Katsuki, (Y/n)'s eyes met his for a moment but she quickly broke off the eye contact.
Katsuki's eyes widened at this and he was about to say something but stopped when something caught his attention. His red hues fell on Reo and he did a double take when he saw the cheeky smile the blond was sending him from over his shoulder.
(Y/n) was busy looking down at the ground to notice the two boys' silent exchange.
One me, zero you- Reo mouthed at Katsuki and stuck his tongue out at him before whipping his head back to face the front.
The spiky-haired boy balled his hands into fists and he gritted his teeth together as a low, guttural growl came from his throat. He would've easily just stomped his way over to them and yank her hand from Reo's but he had promised (Y/n) to not try and start a fight.
It was difficult holding back, especially when the blue-eyed boy dared to challenge him. He was looking for a fight. A fight over (Y/n). And Katsuki was going to give him just that.
Besides, she only specified that he shouldn't start a violent physical fight and as far as the ash-blond knew, this one wasn't anywhere near violent.
***
"...Wow."
"Come on (Y/n). Show a little bit more excitement than that."
"Okay. Oooh, I'm so fucking surprised I'm shitting myself with joy."
"Ouch cheeseball. Sarcastic much?"
"Tch. You brought a fucking house here?! What's next? A fucking pool?! And will you STOP CALLING HER THAT STUPID MOTHERFUCKING NICKNAME!!!"
"You know, that actually sounds like a good-no, you fucking dipshit!! AND I CAN CALL HER WHATEVER I WANT!! AND WHAT'S UP WITH THAT STUPID NICKNAME, HUH?! FIREWORKS?!! THAT'S SO LAME!!"
Katsuki growled lowly at Reo while rolling up his jacket's sleeve. "You sonofa-" he held up his balled up fists in a battle stance. "FIGHT MEEE!!"
"BOYS!!"
Both males immediately went quiet at (Y/n)'s scolding voice and turned to look at her. Her lips were thinned into a straight line and her jaw clenched, a physical sign that she was already getting fed up by their bickering. Ever since she took Reo's hand, they had been throwing insults and sarcastic comments back and forth and she was beginning to regret why she even came in the first place.
"Now that I have your attention," she began in a strained calm voice and placed her hands on her hips. "I'm tired and one step away from sticking a pin in my eye because of your useless bickering, so now can we please! Just eat and sleep in peace. You both do that for me?"
The two boys glared at each other for the last time and looked away from each other while muttering a 'fine' and 'whatever' under their breaths.
The girl sighed in exhaustion and walked towards the campsite. Everything was set up, from the tent, campfire sans fire and even cooking materials. There was even a barbecue grill. The guy literally brought a whole kitchen there. As (Y/n)'s bored eyes swept over these items, she couldn't help but wonder.
"How did these get here?" she asked Reo without looking at him.
"Oh? I had them brought here via my plane," he answered breezily as he set down his bags.
And I fucking trekked all the way here?!!! (Y/n) thought in pain, her eyebrow twitching uncontrollably as she began thinking up ways of strangling Reo.
She brushed aside the murderous thoughts for another time and headed over to the large tent. She zipped it open and held the opening wide to check out its interior.
Her expression went from curious to somewhat taken aback to completely annoyed.
"You've got to be kidding me..." she muttered and straightened up. She craned her head over her shoulder to locate Reo and found him unpacking food items, his back turned towards her.
"Reo," she called, earning a hum from him. "What the fuck is this?"
A puzzled look briefly crossed over Katsuki's face and he dropped the bags he was carrying to stomp his way over to the tent. In the process, he pushed (Y/n) out of the way so he could see what was inside. Upon seeing the interior, he froze.
"Oh you mean that?" Reo snickered and turned around to face her with a smirk and a shrug. "Well I thought we'd be alone so I had to set the mood."
Seriously, how exasperating can this guy get?!!
"Rose petals?! A single mattress?! Dimmed light?! Champagne- what is wrong with you?!!" (Y/n) practically yelled while pulling at her disheveled (h/c) hair in frustration.
"Come on, don't tell me you don't like it," Reo chuckled and shoved his hands in his pockets, his eyes now raking down (Y/n)'s frame. "Besides, I did that for you once. Remember?"
(Y/n)'s breath caught in her throat and her mouth fell wide open. Her whole face burned bright red at the recollection of unwanted memories. Her wide eyes darted towards Katsuki and a part of her relaxed when she noticed that he wasn't listening. He was too busy trying to wrap his mind around what he was seeing in the tent.
(Y/n) looked back at Reo and she hurriedly masked her embarrassed look.
"So? That-that doesn't mean anything," the girl crossed her arms over her chest to try and sound unfazed but that all went down the drain once she stuttered.
Reo scoffed in amusement. "Sure doesn't sound lik-
"What the fuck is this, you piece of shit?!!!"
The blond wasn't spared enough time to react when Katsuki marched his way to him and roughly grabbed him by his collar.
"What is that, huh?!! Some kind of sick get-up your mind came up with?!! And you expected me to just leave your demented ass here alone with her?!!" Katsuki screamed in Reo's face, his face contorted with pure rage. "You know what?! Fuck that promise!! I'm going to fucking kill you!!"
Katsuki withdrew one hand from Reo's collar and swung it back, his palms already sparking with small explosions. (Y/n) saw this and was about to rush over and separate them but stopped when Reo burst into laughter.
The ash-blond was caught off-guard by this for a second and his arm lowered a bit. He then clicked his tongue and his angry expression returned. At the moment, he didn't care if Reo was able to defend himself. All he cared about was hurting him for even suggesting such a brazen act simply from the tent's setup.
"You think this is funny, fuckface?!" Katsuki barked, his scowl twisting into a manic smirk as he swung his arm back again, "Let's see how good you'll laugh once I mess your dumb face up!!!"
Before the boy could even blow apart Reo's face, the blond easily slid from his grasp and grabbed Katsuki's arms, taking him by surprise. He twisted his arms back, turning the ash-blond in the process and pressing his palms against his own back.
"Now," Reo smirked cockily while leaning to whisper in the struggling boy's ear. "What was that 'I'm gonna kill you' again?"
Katsuki cursed loudly while he struggled against Reo's painful grasp. For a Quirkless person, he was strong. Even a rival for Katsuki when it came to brute strength. The ash-blond contemplated on activating his Quirk and setting some distance between them with the blow but that would've been dangerous for him since his palms were pressed to his back. Unless he wanted to lose a spinal cord, then he could take that risk.
Before he could activate it, his angry eyes fell on (Y/n) standing a distance away before him.
She wore a tired look on her face and she looked just about done with him. Katsuki's struggles stopped on seeing this and his expression fell.
(Y/n) opened her mouth to say something but immediately closed it when she decided that it wasn't even worth the effort. Shaking her head, she turned away from them to go rid the tent of its petal infestation. All she wanted was to sleep.
This must be karma...or is it regret for not listening to my reasonable inner voice? She thought as she entered the tent, zipping it close behind her so that none of them would join her.
"Oh would you look at that?" Reo jeered at the boy once they were alone. Katsuki was still struggling to get out of his hold. "Two me and you? Still zero."
"Fucking get off me!" Katsuki snapped and mustered all his strength to push off the male.
Reo released his arms and took a step back to gloat at Katsuki. The ash-blond swiveled around to face him and he clicked his tongue.
"This ain't over yet, asshole!" he spat and passed by him but not without harshly bumping his shoulder against Reo's.
The blond stumbled back, his smirk unwavering in the slightest.
If things went his way as they have, maybe he could turn the situation around to his favor. Just like it was supposed to be.
***
(Y/n) tugged Katsuki's jacket closer to her body and wrapped her hands around herself. Night had already fallen and with it came the much-dreaded cold accompanied with an even colder night breeze.
She shuffled closer to the lit campfire and exhaled, her warm breath coming out like a puff of smoke. Even she couldn't do anything against the cold, Quirk and all unless she wanted to risk burning off her clothes. So now, all she had was the jacket and the campfire.
Her eyes flickered over to Reo's frame gaily moving around the grill and she sighed. Initially, she was the one meant to cook for them but then a row ensued between the boys over who was going to light up the grill for her and almost ended up lighting up (Y/n) instead.
To say she was angry would be the understatement of the year. Due to that, she lost a really good jacket.
She was furious with the two and proceeded to give them a proper scolding. She lost all interest in cooking dinner and handed the job to Reo. Another argument yet started when Katsuki started complaining as to why she picked Reo over him. (Y/n) didn't even bother to respond and simply walked away from him.
She was too tired for everything.
Now, while (Y/n) enjoyed the warmth of the fire, Katsuki sulked some distance behind her, hands shoved deep in his pockets. He had screwed up yet again, first the fight, second almost burning her when he swatted away Reo's match and it fell on her jacket and third with his complaining. She hadn't talked to him since, even when he gave her one of his jackets as compensation.
Chances of her ever talking to him for the whole night seemed bleak for that matter.
From the corner of his eye, he saw how content and blissful Reo looked while he cooked. The shitstain was thoroughly enjoying the tension between the two and it made Katsuki want to wipe off the stupid grin off his smug face. Permanently and violently.
But that would only make things worse for him with (Y/n). The most important thing at the moment was making up with her.
Hesitantly, the ash-blond walked up to her and stood beside her. The girl didn't even look at him and kept her eyes glued to the burning flames.
After some minutes of awkward silence and Katsuki trying to think up what to say, he finally spoke.
"Hey."
(Y/n)'s frown deepened slightly but responded anyway with a similar greeting.
Katsuki glanced at the side of her face and sighed inaudibly. He averted his gaze towards the ground and his expression softened slightly.
"Look...I didn't mean it..." he said in a soft tone, something unusual for him.
(Y/n)'s eyebrows rose and she scoffed dryly. "You didn't mean it...wow..."
"The hell are you making this hard for?" he asked, miffed that she didn't take his form of apology.
The female remained silent and allowed him to stew in his own juice for a while. If he wanted forgiveness, he was going to have to do it the right way.
The ash-blond groaned upon realizing that she wanted him to apologize and his lips pulled even further into a stubborn scowl.
"I'm sorry..." he murmured, his skin heating up a bit when the girl finally looked at him. "...for disappointing you...and almost setting you up on fucking fire and....for being the shittiest fake boyfriend ever..."
(Y/n) pursed her lips as she considered the apology before figuring out that that was the best he could say even if he still swore.
"It's okay. I'm not even angry anymore, I guess," she sighed. "Besides, I'm not returning this jacket for that matter."
"Keep it. I don't care."
The girl smiled and turned her head back to stare at the fire. It's not like she had any plans on returning the clothing in the first place.
Silence engulfed them once more but unlike the first time, the tension had considerably disappeared.
Suddenly, Katsuki grabbed (Y/n) by the back of her neck and pulled her towards him. (Y/n) let out a surprised squeak when she crashed into his chest and two strong arms wrapped themselves around her shoulders.
The female's face flamed up when she realized that he was hugging her and her heart stuttered. She could also hear his racing heartbeat through his chest and the sound was comforting, matching hers.
"I suck at this," he began, making (Y/n) frown.
"What do you mean?"
"Being a boyfriend. I just fuck things up..." he explained before he allowed worry to show on his face. "Fuck...I don't want you to hate me..."
(Y/n)'s heart squeezed at his words and she wrapped her arms around his waist.
"I'll never hate you, Fireworks. And I can't expect you to be perfect," she murmured against his hard, warm chest. "Plus I told you to just be you. So, maybe I kinda didn't have a great reason to be mad at you."
"But that's the fucking problem. I'm me. I didn't want to disappoint you like this..." his voice then dropped to a whisper. "...that's why I fucking ran..."
(Y/n) frowned and craned her neck back to look up at him. "Huh? What was that?"
"Nothing," he muttered and pushed her head back to his chest. "I didn't say shit."
The girl still had a frown etched on her lips as she tried to figure out what he had said. Katsuki had been muttering a lot of things the past few days and brushing them off when she told him to repeat. That or she was beginning to hear her own things.
Like always, she pushed it to the back of her mind with a small shrug and tightened her arms around him.
Oh...he's so warm...and he always smells so nice...I could stay here forever....(Y/n) thought as she nuzzled the side her face even more to his chest and let out a content sigh.
Fuck, I wish this was really real...I wish you were my real boyfriend...
***
"Okay...Remind me again why you're here with me?"
(Y/n) frowned at the ash-blond laying on the mattress with his arms crossed behind his head. They were currently alone in the tent, with (Y/n) sitting at the edge of the mattress while the boy made himself comfortable on it.
They had already taken their dinner, thankfully without any arguments but with a whole lot of glares shared between the two boys. Amidst that, she thought she saw Katsuki mouth something at Reo and smirking shortly after. From there, a scowl was permanently stuck on Reo, confusing the girl even more. Whatever their deal was, it was weird.
But what was more confusing was why Katsuki had insisted on staying with (Y/n) in the tent, even after she clearly informed him that she wanted to change.
"Because I don't want that fucking bastard coming here while you're fucking changing!!" he said, earning a funny look from the girl.
"The guy went to look for a cellphone reception on a fucking mountain. God knows where he went or if he's already dead," she shook her head while zipping open her jacket. "And that was fifteen minutes ago, so I'm pretty sure I'll be done before he even comes back.
"I'm not taking any fucking chances with that pervert!" he snapped, shooting down any other forms of protest from the girl.
(Y/n) blew out her cheeks and her eyes set on to glare at the male. "Fine. If you're not going to go then turn around."
Katsuki rolled his eyes and turned to lay on his side, his back turned to face (Y/n).
The female cautiously stared at him for a while to make sure he wouldn't peek. Assured that he wouldn't, she crawled to the other end of the mattress and began taking off her cardigan. When it was off, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and began pulling it up, her cautious eyes still on Katsuki.
She then quickly attempted to pull it off her head but it got snagged by her bra hooks. (Y/n) tried tugging it off but it didn't budge. She also tried pulling it down but it was stuck over her head.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! How did this happen?! Why now?! Why this?! Why me?!!...
The female struggled with the shirt but it still remained snagged. If she were to pull any harder, she'd risk breaking the hooks and she didn't want that. She'd already given Katsuki quite the show some time back and she wasn't ready to give him another.
But that seemed entirely impossible considering the fact that he was the only who could help her since she was rendered blind and her arms were stuck.
Releasing a shaky breath, she licked her lips. "Um...K-Katsuki?"
"What."
The sound of his voice made her heart beat even faster and she just wanted the ground to swallow her.
"I'm...stuck..."
"Huh?"
She heard rustling sounds coming from him as he probably turned to face her followed by a low curse.
Her exposed skin prickled with heat as she felt his blazing eyes practically roam around her exposed lower half.
"S-stop looking at me and pull this thing off!" she yelled in frustration, the tiny enclosed space becoming hot and stuffy due to how flustered she was.
Katsuki didn't respond and got on his knees to move towards her. (Y/n) breath got shakier when she sensed his presence in front of her and she swallowed thickly.
"J-just pull it off," she whispered, all confidence shattered by the looming presence in front of her.
She felt his fingers brush against her arms as they went up to grab the top of the shirt.
"Gently so that you don't-" the girl was cut off when Katsuki roughly yanked the shirt over her head. This action caused (Y/n) to lose her balance and crash forwards, taking Katsuki down with her with a shriek.
The girl's eyes fluttered open and immediately widened when they met with Katsuki's. She was lying on top of him and that's not all, her hooks were all broken. The only thing keeping it on was her chest pressed up against his.
The atmosphere had grown heavy with tension and the only sounds they could hear was that of each other breathing hard as they stared at one another.
None of them moved, they were already drowning in each other's intoxicating gaze. After a heavy few minutes, Katsuki's hands went up around her exposed back, making her breath hitch.
His fingers rested there for a moment before they slowly started to trail up her skin, from the small of her back to her shoulder blades. The touch was so light, wistful and warm. The feel of his fingers on her made her skin light up, her nerves going haywire with the jolts of electricity dancing with every touch.
His agonizing slow pace and his light touches were almost too tortuous for her to bare.
Katsuki, eyes watching her expression for any signs of rejection or resistance, continued when he saw none. His fingers went to her shoulders and he began to slowly slide down the bra straps. He stopped midway and his hands went from her arms to reach out to her face. He tucked her hair behind her ears and his eyes fell on her parted lips.
(Y/n) gasped mentally when she realized that Katsuki was slowly leaning up to kiss her. Her heart thundered at a quick pace as he got even closer.
The girl instinctively closed her eyes as she waited for the feeling of his lips against hers. It didn't come, however, a gasp escaped her lips when she was overturned onto her back.
Her eyes flew open to see Katsuki hovering above her, eyes darkened with lust.
His hands were placed firm against the blanket on either sides of her head as he stared down at her. His eyes then slowly trailed down her neck to her chest. The bra didn't do anything to cover her up, leaving her breasts completely exposed to him.
(Y/n)'s hands quickly went up to cover them but they were caught by Katsuki's, who proceeded to pin them on the bed. (Y/n) drew in a shaky, deep breath as he continued staring at her chest. Under the dim light, their flushed faces were almost too visible to each other.
(Y/n) literally shivered under his eyes.
"Wait, Ka-"
"Shut up."
Katsuki leaned down and buried his face against her neck to take in a deep whiff of her sweet, natural scent. One of his hands released her wrist and went to her waist. His thumb gently rubbed circles atop the skin before it began trailing up her stomach.
Invisible strings of pleasure shot to the pit of (Y/n)'s stomach and she felt it tighten into a knot. He wasn't even doing anything yet but her mind was already confused. His fingers, his breath on her skin, his clothed chest pressing against her naked half, making her feel how ripped and defined he was underneath, it was all too much for her already.
"Fuck (Y/n)..."
The girl gasped when he ground his growing hardness against her thigh. Her heated face flushed even further when he ran his nose along the skin of her neck, his warm breath igniting sparks on her flaming skin. His roaming hand cupped her breast and gently squeezed, making her back arch. Her mind jumbled up further as she let out a soft whimper from her parted lips. Katsuki smirked upon hearing the sound and he placed a brief kiss on the crook of her neck.
"...The fuck are you doing to me right now? Huh?"
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Don't mind me. Just livin' up to the chapter's number. *violently sips my second glass of holy water.
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