57: 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦...
A/N: Almost to chapter 60... You know what that means
"I'd say it went quite well." Kira said to Bakugou. The weekend had passed along with the dinner. The rest had been uneventful really, they just sat around and talked. Kira and Bakugou stayed with the adults the entire time. Then Kira helped his dad afterwards with dishes.
His parents already loved her and she totally loved them. They were totally sweet, even though his mom was a little rough around the edges. She just reminded her of Katsuki.
And his dad. With his brown hair and glasses, he actually reminded Kira a lot of her own mother. Kind and quiet, always trying to keep the peace and extremely understanding. Him and his wife were perfect opposites.
"Yeah whatever. I just wish it never even happened." Bakugou said, shaking his head. They were in her room, Kirishima had just left about five minutes ago. Their project was now officially completed and ready to be turned in.
They had mentioned the dinner to the boy, who thought it was a bummer that Katsuki even had to hang out with Midoriya at all. He was also mildly jealous that he hadn't been invited. But he understood that Kira was way closer to Bakugou than he was.
"Katsuki... maybe you should try actually talking to your parents about it. Tell them the truth." She said, putting a hand on his shoulder.
God... She was such a hypocrite.
He shrugged her off. "My mom loves Izuku. He's practically her second son. She helped raise him after his dad dipped." Bakugou shook his head. "Even if she did know. I don't even know if she'd take my side."
"Katsuki." Kira said, grabbing the side of his face. "Look at me." She said, he rolled his eyes and looked.
"What?" He he complained with an eyeroll.
"Your parents love you alright? I know they're hard on you sometimes but it's because they care. They want the best for you we... We all do." She said softly
"Yeah I know." He groaned. Rubbing his eyes. "But she thinks he's so much better than me. You too. She's surprised that I have a friend like you."
"Wait did she say... We all?"
Kira looked at him, trying to find something to say. She bit her lip, she knew that Katsuki's mother compared him to Izuku a lot. But Kira couldn't help but... Feel sorry for them all.
She couldn't imagine what it would be like to not see what's inside a person. While she hated her quirk sometimes, she had to admit. It was quite useful.
Without it, she wouldn't have known Bakugou was anything but angry. She didn't know if she would have ever actually sat next to him that day without her quirk.
She would have fallen for all of Midoriya's lies without it.
She wouldn't have known how real Kirishima's kindness was. Or how much he admired Bakugou.
She wouldn't have gotten into UA or met detective Naomosa.
She wouldn't have ever met Aizawa. Even though the situation was horrible, she gained a lifelong friend and mentor.
"I'm not any better than you Katsuki." Kira whispered.
Bakugou stared at her for a moment. His mind completely forgot about their conversation and his mother.
"Yeah... Right."
They were close, Kira still had her hand on the side of his head. Making him look at her. She wasn't significantly shorter than him, she came up about to his nose. But when they were this close, he did have to turn his head down to look at her.
He let out a breath slowly and Kira could feel it hot on her cheeks. Or maybe that was her blush. She let out a breath too, making a small shaky noise along with it. "Hm"
He just stared at her, with those dark red eyes. She could now see just how intricate they were, so many different shades of red. From lighter almost pink, to dark crimson. They were studying her, and she couldn't bring herself to look Away from them.
Her touch on his cheek only seemed to amplify his emotions. Earlier they had been annoyed, aggravated over his mom and Deku. Now any bad feelings had completely melted away.
She could feel a sort of fondness. Appreciation, nervousness and.. desire. In one of its purest forms not harsh and selfish like the type of lust she's felt towards her before. It was curious, sweet even. She could feel something else, and she wasn't sure if it was coming from herself or him anymore. It was intense, a strong pull towards him.
He tilted his head just slightly, reaching up and softly brushing a few hairs from her bangs away from her eyes. "Her... Her hair grew out a little bit... Since when we first met." He thought. Staring at her.
"Katsuki?" Kira whispered. His hand still against her face.
"Oh for the love of God Kira."
Bakugou thought, opening and closing his mouth slightly as he searched for something to say back.
"Just fucking kiss me already."
Kira's eyes widened slightly, though he had no way of knowing she could hear him. It felt like a command.
One she followed with little to no hesitation.
She stood on her toes to properly reach him, her hand on the side of his head lowered to grip his collar. She pulled him in and pressed her lips against his, locking them together.
She hadn't ever kissed anyone before. She didn't realize just how much stronger that made her quirk. She realized touching someone gave her a stronger connection. But right now, like opening up a room with water all of Katsuki's emotions hit her.
She felt them as strongly as she felt her own, it was almost overwhelming. Bakugou already had a strong presence, his emotions strong and loud. But this felt like him screaming at her.
She pulled back for a second, her head spinning from how quickly his mind took over her own. She couldn't deny that it was quite pleasant actually. With both of their emotions in her head she felt a rush of desire and...
Could this be love?
Kira barely got a breath in before Bakugou kissed her again. Not wanting it to end. She didn't either.
When Katsuki got over his shock he lost all hesitation or insecurities. He ran his hand through the hair on the back of her head. The other wrapped around her shoulders and pressed her body completely against his. His body was so warm, hot against her.
His hands almost felt like they were on fire. She could feel every movement of his fingers against her skin. His tongue slid past her final barrier and Kira wrapped both of her arms around his shoulders. Hugging him tightly. His emotions got stronger and stronger with the more contact they made.
As his hand gently slipped up the back of her tank top.
This was the one move he hesitated over, waiting for any sign she wanted him to stop. But she didn't. She gently gripped his hair and lightly tugged at it.
Kira could feel his emotions get stronger and stronger until he picked her up and stumbled forwards. Falling onto her bed. Kira let out a small yelp in surprise that caused him to hesitate. Their mouths parting slightly. He Cautiously waited to make sure she was still comfortable.
He got his answer when she pulled him back in and desperately tried to continue the kiss. He grunted and climbed over her, Kira wrapped her legs around his waist. She didn't want this contact with him to ever end. She wanted to be as close to him as she possibly could.
Kira had always kinda thought that her quirk would make intimate things awkward. Being able to hear their every thought about her.
But Katsuki actually wasn't thinking at all. He was all impulses and emotions, his mind never forming a full sentence. "She- I want- what is- soft- fuck-"
His thoughts were all a jumble. His emotions were what was fueling him right now. He broke the kiss for a second and Kira took a deep breath. The eyes she had closed fluttered open.
She gasped in shock as Katsuki leaned forward and latched his lips onto her collar bone. Kissing her skin gently. "God she's so beautiful."
He thought, Kira blushed and looked away. To the side. He kissed up her neck and over her jaw. His lips lingered just below her right ear, at the end of her jawbone. He nipped the area gently and Kira let out a small and shocked noise that was somewhere between a gasp and a moan. Her grip in his hair tightening slightly in shock at the feeling she got from his contact.
Bakugou grunted and kissed over the spot gently. He was so gentle, but at the same time he was a little rough. She didn't understand how he could be both, but he was. Biting and kissing, gripping and brushing.
She felt something so strong. Coming from both of them. It was more than desire and teenage hormones. It was something deep.
"Fuck Kira..." He groaned, pulling back and then kissing again. "Why'd you wait so long?" He asked.
Kira almost felt like crying. She knew he was taking about kissing him. But that's not what her mind went to.
"Katsuki..." Kira whispered nervously.
Bakugou didn't say anything, he licked a small area on the side of her neck before kissing it. Kira could tell from his thoughts that he had heard her though.
"Katsuki I-I think we need to talk." Kira stammered, blushing furiously. Bakugou groaned and moved to kiss her lips and shut her up for a second.
"We talk..." Katsuki grunted, breaking the kiss. "All the fucking time."
"We've been talking for weeks. This is better, this is new."
"Katsuki it's kinda important." Kira said, breaking the kiss again. Every part of her wanted to continue this. To let him do whatever the fuck he wanted to her. Let his emotions take over her.
"It can't be that important." Bakugou whined, burying his head in her neck. "Unless she seriously wants me to stop. Am I getting to into it? Does she think this was a mistake and now she's trying to be nice and get me off?"
Insecurity shot through his passion and he hesitated. His face hidden in the crook of her neck.
"Maybe not... But As much as I'd love to keep-"
That was all Bakugou needed to know. He kissed her again roughly on the mouth and let out a groan that almost sounded like a growl. "We can talk later." He whispered.
"It's... It's about my quirk." Kira whispered.
He stopped, she had known this would get his attention. He pulled back slowly and looked at her. Then she could feel some slight annoyance.
"Kira I'm not dumb. I know you're not quirkless." He said. He didn't want her to think this was some big revelation to him.
It definitely wasn't big enough to break up this moment between them. He leaned in again and kept kissing her.
"I know but-" He kissed her and then stopped again so she could speak. "You don't... Know what it is." She said in-between kisses.
"I have a few ideas."
He mumbled, kissing her neck softly.
"They're not right." Kira replied.
Bakugou grumbled to himself and she could feel his mild annoyance. But he moved off nonetheless, sitting up over her and watching her. He was still in the mood, she heard him note how he liked seeing her against the bed. Her hair messed up and lipstick slightly smudged off her bottom lip.
Kira wiped it off and sat up, much to his disappointment.
"So? What is it?" He asked. He was starting to get curious again, his mind no longer fogged by lust.
Kira pulled her legs against her chest and bit her lip. Hesitating. "I... I'm sorry Katsuki." She whispered.
He rolled his eyes. "It can't be that bad-"
Kira wiped her eyes and he realized she was crying. His anxiety spiked and he tried to think of a way to make her stop. But he wasn't sure why she was upset in the first place.
"I'm..." She whispered. Staring up at him, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Katsuki I'm a mind-reader."
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