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❝  JEEZ KATSU ! YOU
EATING THAT DAMN STEAK
LIKE A WILD ANIMAL ! ❞

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───   𝓜itsuki made fun of her son, holding her cup of wine in her hand as she cackled, other hand somewhat roughly smacking his back in joy.

everyone else at the table looked at him and laughed, finally glad someone was gonna tell him something. "what's that tic tac audio you recorded me with, [ y/n ]?" your father questioned, laughing slowly fainting.

"tic tac?" you questioned, about to choke on your own [ f/f ] as his voice rang through your ears. "yea tic tac." he normally repeated himself.

"oh!" your mother immediately remembered. "so let me tell you," she playfully laid a hand on mitsuki's, the blonde excitedly humming as it was signal that she was listening.

"one night, we went out to dinner. the whole time, [ y/n ] and her siblings were mumbling and giggling like they had no manners at a fancy ass restaurant." your mother began to explain, playfully glaring at you as you visually remember the memory in your head.

"anyways, to make a long story short, they had been losing their minds over this video [ y/n ]  recorded of him. his mouth was absolutely stuffed of this burger he ordered. cheese was all over his face." both mitsuki and your mom cackled together, your mom pulling out her phone to show her since she had the video herself.

you could tell both of them was a bit more on the tipsy side. they were far to giggly and thought everything was funny.

"it wasn't that funny." your dad glared, taking a bite of his steaming chuan as the two women still made fun of him.

"it really was." you looked all around the room, glancing at your dad a few times, little cackles erupting from your mouth as your dad looked at you in disbelief.

"that's exactly how katsuki looks right now, right masaru?!" mitsuki tried to calm herself, but the video was so funny for no damn reason. just going along with whatever she was saying, he nodded, peacefully cutting his stake as he dipped it into his pasta. it was a good combo.

after swallowing his food, he just glared at his mother, taking large gulps of his throat burning sprite, adams apple bobbing up and down with each swallow. the table was filled with cackles, including yours.. but your laugh began to fade out as you glanced at katsuki, eyes staying glued to him when drinking his sprite.

after a bit, he felt someone staring, immediately turning to the person causing the feeling. but soon as he turned to you, you looked away, slowly picking up your fork to make it seem as if you'd been eating.

a small smirk appeared upon his plush lips, him slickly running his tongue over it. "your not slick." he muttered, making you look back at him.

a small closed lip smile grew on your face while looking away, weirdly feeling flustered from being caught. "i have no clue what your talking about."

katsuki never looked away, taking your looks in on his plater as he mentally ate that shit up. if he could originally do what he wanted tonight, he knew he wouldn't regret. you wouldn't make him regret it, and he knew. but as for now.. things needed to be tested within the relationship you two had before making moves such as that.

as for now, it could wait.. he guessed anyways..

"aw, that went by so fast." mitsuki pouted as she grasped tightly onto her son, holding him into a hug as he fumbled around and let out little curses as if he didn't enjoy affection from his mother. but still, it was cringey to him.

"i know. we should do it again, hm?" your mother looked at your dad, who had pulled you away from everyone else to talk his fatherly duties, specifically on your relationship with this blonde dude.

sighing, your mom pulled him away by the collar. "leave the damn girl alone." she trusted and believed in you enough to not do anything stupid.

he scoffed. "you heard what i said." he pointed, bringing you into a bear like hug. "like you didn't say it fifteen times, but okay." he was kinda exaggerating the situation, but it's just what a caring father does for his children.

"im serious [ y/n ]. you know i love and care for you, so im doing my job." he let you go as he kissed your forehead.

"i knowww.. and i love you too." a soft smile grew upon your face as he looked at you gently.

after that, you said your goodbyes to mitsuki and masaru, both of them telling you good luck  and how their happy that their son finally found someone that's worthy of his time.. and also how someone is able to deal with even being around him.

maybe the katsuki that's given to you is way different then what everyone else experiences out of the blonde.

"well.. call me when you make it back safely. leila and prince are probably making john loose his mind." your mother imagined it as she walked to the passenger side of their car.

( why did i name him john .. LMFAOAO )

"probably," you chuckled. "tell them i said hii and i love them.. damn gremlins." you muttered the last part, remembering all the terrorizing your siblings put you through.

"i will baby, love you." she waved as the car began to pull off. "love you more." you waved back.

you sighed happily, turning to bakugo who was having a somewhat very quiet and low conversation with his father. but as for now, it was basically over now once you heard masaru say..

"remember what we told you.."

after that, he gave his son a gentle pat on the shoulder, walking to his car that held a already sleeping mitsuki in the passenger seat. after that, he honked as a sign of his departure and was on his way home with his wife.

"that was.. something." you spoke, waking bakugo out his little daze, making him glance down at you as you began to walk to the other side of the truck, with him watching you walk away.

it was always an amazing sight. especially how good your dress was hugging your body, hips gently swaying side to side as your hair lightly bounced with each step. damn.. you had no clue how you were affecting him.

realizing you never heard him respond nor began to hear his foot steps, you stopped in your tracks and only turned your head as you immediately made eye contact with bakugo.

".. are you coming or not?" you asked as something just clicked in your head. "wait a minute.. were you staringgg at me?" the realization hit kinda late, but you noticed.

he smacked his lips. "always on that stupid shit." he grumbled, immediately walking to the drivers seat as his hands tucked themselves into his pockets.

and just as fast as he walked to the drivers seat, you wasted no time in getting to your seat so you can tease him some more.

"it ain't stupid shit if you were checking me out." you hopped into the seat, closing the door beside you, bakugo doing the same. but you kinda had a plan here because the night was still young in your opinion. you believed you to were just heading back to the dorms, and you were feeling a little bold.

"katsuki." your voice was low and kinda.. seductive, which caught him off guard. with furrowed brows, he glanced at you. "hm?" it made him a little curious to say the least.

bringing your hand underneath his chiseled jaw, you gently turned his head so he can look at you fully. "... the fuck are you doing?" he questioned.

"you look so pretty." you glanced at his lips, then back up to his crimson eyes, him noticing your facial and body language.

eyes widening, he turned his head away, cheeks flushing with a pinkish - red color. "stop being so damn weird." he pressed the turn on button that activated his truck.

"im serious, baby. you really looked good tonight. never knew you could dress perfectly match the occasion." you used the armrest to support yourself as you give him a small peck on his cheek.

yea.. he could see what this was. you were trying to switch the roles around; him being in your place of feeling nervous and flustered, and you being in his place, which was him mostly making you hot and flustered.

"yea?" his voice was deep and husky, as normal, but with that questioning one that always did something for you.

"yea.." you bought your legs closer together, hands resting on your plush thighs as the dress began to ride up upon your skin.

he didn't wanna talk no more, and to be honest, he really couldn't. you were driving him feral, mentally and physically. and after seeing that lil body language with your legs, he knew what was up.

your lil plan was about to backfire.

after turning to you, he wasted no time in leaning forward, placing a kiss upon your plush lips. it started off as one.. then two.. then a full blown tongue kiss. it never fails to not happen. but he had to stop himself.. before he got to riled up.

"fuck.. don't do that shit randomly." he placed one last kiss on your lips before pulling away. but he was lying. if you ever did that again while in the car, just know it'll be over with for you.

"do what?" you asked, watching him pull back the gear shift as he studied the backup camera that appeared on the radio.

he had to change the subject before his mind went to certain places. "you tired?" he questioned, turning out on the street.

"not really.." you glanced at him, analyzing how he was so focused when driving. "you wanna do something?" he inquired.

"no." he plainly answered, peering at you to see your reaction. "well damn." just as you expected from his homebody ass. you couldn't lie, cause you were lowkey the same.

"it ain't gonna be ass though. just wait." he relaxed himself, laying back against his seat since he was stopped by the red light.

letting his statement sink in, something came to mind. "..what do you mean by that?" you raised an eyebrow as bakugo lazily turned his head to you.

his hand smoothly found its way to your upper thigh, caressing and gripping it it just the way he liked. it went further and further up, stopping where the dress did. eventually the light turned green, signaling him that he should drive off.

"stop asking so many damn questions." he groaned, putting pressure on the gas peddle.

".. just trust me."

— 𝟭𝟴𝟱𝟲 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦 ☔️ .. !

— cute lil filler ( ? ) chap.
    but aye .. buckle up 🥷🏽.

-𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐒™

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