💚🧡Bakudeku & Kirikami One Shots❤️💛

How to make out~ Part 1 (🍋)

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Ok, so I'm in a situation where I have way more bkdk than krkm ideas pfft! But, knowing me, I'll definitely think of something... JUST YOU WAIIIIIIIIIIT!!!

Also, I broke the rules again... this is a two-shot... oop.

AU:
3rd Years
Warnings:
R15 (Lemons, duh!)
Making out
Swearing (A lot!)
Floof

Enjoy?

[Katsuki's POV]

I hate parties, and no one can fucking deny that. It's so common for that stupid alien freak to force everyone in the dorms to attend that shit, even though nothing ever happens there. Believe me, I've tried my best to work my way out of that damn party, but even shitty hair forces me to join too.

No respect!

It's not even a party! We all come in specific clothes, based on a theme, and dance along to some lame music with a few bits of food on the table and stay up until like 2am! I don't care if it's Sunday the next day I still wake up at 5am! These people are such damn extras.

But, for once, I'm gonna try and have a slight bit of fun to make this night bearable. The theme today us supposed to be "clubbing" and I have my doubts that alcohol will be on the table.

I didn't give a shit about wearing something "sexy" or "hot", so I literally settled on a white shirt with some black trousers and a belt. I spike out my hair and add a little perfume to myself so I don't smell and I'm done. Nothing much to it. I don't care anyway.

Walking into the transformed lounging room was pretty quiet, since I always come late, and I have to admit that shitty room actually looked decent. Music was blasted from 2 giant speakers, Dunce face, as per usual, powering them both (because there were no outlets that reached out that far) and Earphones creating the music. There were lights of all hues shining in the darkness, and for once, it really did look like a club. I allow myself to smile a little.

"Ayyyyy see Mina, I told ya he'd come!" My face soured immediately as I recognised who's annoying voice that was.

"Still, he could've made an effort to have come earlier! And an effort to dress properly!"

"SHUT UP YOU DAMN EXTRAS!" I was pretty loud when facing the speakers, but I could hardly think with the loud-ass music! I leave the two idiots alone and wonder around. Of course Pinky was wearing a short dress up to her thighs. She'd do anything to have eyes on her! Including that stupid grape juice! Shitty hair was also wearing some dumb suit. Why all the effort?!

I think the most decently-dressed people were earphones, four eyes and fucking half-n-half bastard. Even that shitty Deku was wearing some weird suit that exposed his ass. I roll my eyes. But... something caught my attention.

He even put fucking make-up! He's fucking batting his eyes at Icy-Hot! He's sticking his fucking ass at him! And that bastard isn't even fucking looking at him! What the actual fuck?!

This sight alone roasted my eyes into charcoal. If you're gonna fucking flirt, at least make sure that guy or girl is watching. I don't give a shit if this is some kind of misunderstanding, he is definitely flirting with him! He's awkward at doing this, stiff as hell! I can't let him do this! FOR THE LOVE OF...

I stride out furiously, and grab his arm, dragging his weak but sexy-ass body out of the room and into the lift before punching the button to my floor. I don't care if I get dragged out of there, I am going back to my room! The doors slam shut.

"Kacchan... w-w-what are you d-doing?!" He was like an annoying little mouse squeaking when he finally got trapped. I didn't say anything, still trying to erase that scarring sight out of my head. I could tell he hated this odd silence.