💥The BIG Book of BAKUGOU💥 Fem reader x K.B

Shy-ish Girlie and Bakugou first time~

You and Bakugou have been dating for about six months. You two haven't really been intimate, but neither of you really wanted to say anything about it, not wanting anything to get too awkward between you both. It had only come up in conversation when the two of you were showing your usual lack of PDA around your small squad. Kaminari was the culprit; of course, he'd be the one to think about those things. He had brought it up by asking you when you and Bakugou had started doing it, you had gotten wide-eyed and red-faced, asked what the hell he meant. You didn't really give him a specific answer but you were quite embarrassed by his question, you decided against telling Bakugou about what Kaminari had asked, you just didn't know that Kaminari asked Bakugou other questions too.

"So have you like, y'know," Kaminari gestured obscenely, squeezing the air of his room in the 3-A dorms. Bakugou's face flushed as he shoved Denki's hands away, sparks going off with his indication to shut the fuck up. "Awe, c'mon man! You've had to have touched the titties by now!" Bakugou's face turned into a scowl holding the most anger he could muster, Kaminari tried not to cower in fear but failed when Bakugou started to move towards him, acting like he was wanting to fight.

"What, you wanna say shit then just fucking recoil like a pussy? What makes you mention that shit anyway?" Bakugou sat back on the couch, attempting to act unbothered.

Kaminari straightened his shirt and sighed, "I was just wondering, you guys have been dating for a while."

The thought tugged at Bakugou's brain. It was true, it had been a while, but what influence did that have on getting physical? It's not like six months was enough time to fully trust someone, not in his eyes, at least. However, it made him wonder; did you wish to advance things? To take that next vital step?

He didn't get to give it any more thought when you had stopped the conversation that Bakugou and Kaminari were having; Bakugou was just glad that you didn't hear any part of that conversation. You glared at Kaminari as you grabbed your boyfriend by the arm and led him out of his friend's dorm, now leaving Kaminari behind.

"What was he saying to you?" You tried to act nonchalant, you didn't want Bakugou to think you were bothered by him spending time with his friends.

"Thank god you got me out there when you did," Bakugou smirked.

You huffed, trying to make your anger subside, "What were you guys talking about anyways." You silently begged that he would tell you, not wanting desperation to show.

"Nothing. Let's just go back to your room," Bakugou didn't look at you but you were suspicious by the way he was acting. You shrugged and decided to not let the thought linger and followed him, now heading to your dorm.

As you closed the door behind yourself, you heard the peculiarly quiet boy situate himself on the edge of your bed. You felt obligated to sit next to him, allowing a good foot of empty space between the two of you. A heavy silence filled the air as the both of you stared at your wall, hands on your knees.

"So-"

"I was-" you spoke simultaneously, only adding to the tension as you held your tongues. Bakugou let out a sigh; by now, he would usually be leaning back, sprawled across your bed as you struggled to fit between his outstretched limbs. It wasn't like that was a bad way to end the day, but the routine seemed bleak, especially after theorizing what Kaminari's comments could have been about from outside his room. You took the initiative of relaxing, or so you thought, as you and Bakugou knocked your heads together.

"Aw, fuck!" He practically yelped, only moving farther away from you.

"Shit, shit! I'm so sorry..." You reach out your hand to touch his shoulder with reassurance, but Bakugou moved to push your hand away.