Stupid Bunny. (Bakugo's Demise.)

✨Chapter 85✨

Sorry, your daughter got shitfaced.. Was all Katsuki could think to say if your parents approached him.
But, not that he'd feel to bad for them... He hates em' anyways.

More so for you, who he was helping up to his dorm.
You weren't totally out of it.. only stumbling a bit- but you knew what was going on and could make sense of things..

God, he could scold you so hard right now..
But all he did was push you into his room and shut the door.

"Fucking idiot." He huffed.

"You are so mean." You said, jumping onto his bed.

The first thing he did was walk into the bathroom and start washing the makeup off of his face.

"Hey!" You got up quickly and stormed to the bathroom.
"Why are you washing off my artistry!?"

"Cause I'm fucking tired!" He argued.

He was already sick of you trying to convince him to get as drunk as you are so that you could have consensual sex.
Like what?
Eventually you laid off, but Jesus.
Did he want too? YES! That was the biggest part of the problem!!
And on any other day, he'd have no issue..
But who the hell is gonna look after you if he's wasted too?
One of his shitty and untrustworthy friends? Mina, who is very obviously gay for you?
NO!
HE IS THE ONLY ONE TO BE TRUSTED.

It had his blood boiling

You were watching him pat his face dry.
Curiously uttering, "Too tired to fuck my slutty cunt?"

His expression totally fell flat at that.
What in god's first name did you just say to him?

You were pinning yourself up against the door.
"I'll let you do it right here."

"(Y/n), you're drunk."
He was trying to pull you away from the door.

"I'm not that drunk."
"Is my speech slurred? No."
"And I want you to do me here in the bathroom."

To be quite fair, this was normal behavior. Even if you weren't tipsy, you'd probably be a little less forward about it.
Slutty cunt, really?

Wouldn't it be better to just do it in the bed?

Not that he wouldn't have a little... Fun with it, pushing you down onto the ground instead of against the door.
"Fine, get on your knees."

You complied.. like always.
He was undoing his belt buckle, pulling himself out of his boxers and not bothering with taking his pants down.
It was almost a shame merely looking at you on your knees infront of him could get him this hard..

"Open your mouth, idiot."
He gave a tap to your cheek.
"The fuck am I supposed to do if it's closed?"

He watched as you did. Seeing your tongue practically watering, waiting eagerly to take him in your mouth.
You were bringing your hands up to wrap around his length, but inevitably that wouldn't be the case this time.
He grabbed them.
"No hands, bitch. Keep em' behind your back."

Zero hands? None..?
You were doing it anyways, as you would always do what he says.

His hand grasped your jaw while he pinched your tongue and pulled it out, letting the tip of his cock rest on the pinkness.
"If your gonna act like a slut, I'm gonna treat you like one."

"You better do a good job or you're not getting your lights fucked out."

He didn't tell you too, but you were wrapping your lips around him. Staring him in the eyes..
Glistening with fever, of course. A look he could get used too as always.
It caused him to smirk, stroking a thumb down your cheek.
Mentally preparing himself to wipe those tears away.