Bakugou Katsuki

You were friends with Bakugo since you were little, although he didn't like the idea of ​​being with you at all, he only did it because your moms were also friends.

When you entered the academy, you continued to hang out with him because you liked him, even though he still harbored the hatred he had since childhood.

One day, you were surprised that Bakugo wanted to talk to you, and you accepted because you wanted to talk to him freely.

Bakugo— You know what I want to talk about, right? I hate having to spend time with you.

Even though you knew that, it hurt to hear it; you just wanted to spend time with him because you liked him, and you wanted him to change.

Bakugo— Look, I'll only spend time with you if I get something in return—

You nodded, happy that you had to pay something for spending time with him, you thought of money, so you quickly took out your wallet.

— Sure! How much do you want? Is it a lot?

You asked, looking at your wallet and then at Bakugo. He shook his head, smiling. You found it strange, since he never smiled at you, and even less at one like that.

Bakugo— I don't want material things. It's better to show you what I want.

He grabbed your arm roughly, and although it hurt, you ignored the pain and started to follow him. He was taking you to his room. The next day was the weekend, so you were simply thinking about anything but what he wanted.

When you arrived, he deliberately pushed you onto his bed. You weren't expecting it, so you just stared, a little scared. Bakugo leaned close to your ear and whispered...

Bakugo— I'm telling you, I don't want material things, I want your body—

You froze when you heard it, you didn't understand why, you denied it, thinking it was a joke

—I'm not going to do that, haha... We're still kids— You thought he was going to end up refusing, but he didn't think so; he looked at you with disgust. You didn't want to believe that the boy you liked was asking you out just for something like this.

Bakugo— It doesn't matter, that's what I want. Are you going to refuse? I can stay away from you. You know that? But I don't think you want that...