(Manga Spoilers! And Slight Lime...)

Songs:

Control by IBE

In this shirt – Royksopp remix by The Irrepressibles and Royksopp

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Rushing to get her uniform on Y/N begrudgingly woke a grumpy Katsuki out of bed. She stopped mid wrestling with the clothes in her drawer when she saw how cute he looked. Stopping and admiring him and feeling extremely happy that she was able to see this side of him. People would normally think Katsuki Bakugou was only associated with sexy-af, dominating and explosive. They, however, where not lucky enough to see him in the mornings when he was tranquil and peaceful before he created mayhem. Hair disheveled and messier than his usual pointy straight hair. He almost looked like a cute kitten before going into his well-known rampage.

Y/N's phone vibrating with her alarm, had her panic again when she realized how late they woke up. Breaking her out of her trance from staring at him. She'd promised her father to make up for lost time, and she was intent on doing just that. She's been waking up earlier than usual to make up for all the work she's missed.

Gliding like a tornado all over the room again she gathered all the things she needed. "Wake up Suki, we're going to be late!" Softly chuckling from under the covers. Katsuki looked her up and down unashamed as she was about to take off her sweater in front of him, her mind still in a fog from waking up. Stopping mid pull up, Y/N turned her head to stare at him, eyes slightly narrowing. "Don't stare you pervert."

Voice still groggy from the morning hours, that gave a tingle down her spine, Katsuki bit his lower lip while laying back comfortably. "You're the one who decided to give me a strip show." He leaned back lazily on her bed, smiling smugly at her. "I'm the victim here."

"Ha-ha, very funny..." She mumbled running into her bathroom and changing as fast as she could. She thanked herself for taking a shower last night, or else she would have been running later then she already was.

"Are we still meeting with my parents tomorrow?" Hearing a knock on her door and his voice vibrate through it. Y/N peeked her head out, seeing Katsuki with his sweats hanging low on his hips. Staring a little too long at his well-toned defined abs and caramel chest. Katsuki grinned with mischief from watching her almost drool and fixate on him. He tilted her chin up with his thumb, making the girl blush from being caught. "Well?"

Y/N smacking her cheeks lightly to calm the giddiness she felt every time she stared at him nodded vigorously with a toothbrush stuck in her mouth. After making sure to get rid of the morning breath, teeth clean and spitting out the toothpaste and refreshing herself with mouthwash, she smiled at him after she was done.

"Good they've been anxious to meet you. The hag won't stop talking about it." His eyes shone with scarlet flecks from his and her emotions. Something he will never take for granted again. Love felt in both of their hearts as they basked in the light of each other.

"Are you sure it's, okay? We're not moving too fast right?" Katsuki raised his eyebrows at the question. Hands on the doorframe while he leaned forward, just barely out of her reach. "Don't take me wrong. I mean, I'd love to meet them. I'm just nervous? Izuku's mom sort of doesn't like me, and I don't know if I can take another parent hating me... I'm sure Endeavor's on the same boat as Mrs. Midoriya, and I don't even know how Shoto's mom-"

Shushing her lips with his index finger, Katsuki chuckled at her slight paranoia. Loving how lovely and energetic she's been lately. And the fact of how much she wanted his parents to like her for his sake. "Relax darlin." Rubbing small circles on her cheekbone with his thumb he whispered, "I know my parents will love you. We're not moving too fast... unless you're not ready than we can wait."

Y/N seeing the slight sorrow in his vermillion eyes rushed out. "No! It's not that... I just don't want to disappoint them. You're great and amazing, and just..." she sighed to control her anxious emotions. "Mr. and Mrs. Bakugou made a great little person who grew up to be in his own way, loving, caring and rowdy. Who I get to call my boyfriend and person... And what if they're expectations of me aren't met? You deserve the world, and sometimes I think I don't compare to what you're worthy of."

"The fact that you think I'm great and that I'm better than you while saying it with a straight face and take care of me is an indication of how you truly feel about me. Darlin, you are worth more than me, it's not the other way around. If people outside this room heard you just now. They would think you're crazy to devalue yourself." Katsuki mumbled in awe. How was he so lucky? Y/N always did see the best in people, especially in him. "Trust me Y/N, if their irritating emotionally closed of explosive of a son can feel this way for someone, they know this person must be really, really fucking great. Which you are. No doubt about it."

Katsuki grimaced when he thought of her other boyfriends' parents. He couldn't speak on their behalf, but he could at least put in his input from watching them throughout the years he's known them to reassure her a little.

"Endeavor I wouldn't worry about. He's an alright hero, but not that great of a father. Mrs. Todoroki is already obsessed with you, from what Shoto's said. Also, don't worry about Inko... she's still going through the break-up from Izuku and round face. The lady was in love with that short stack. Not sure why, but we all have our own cup of tea I guess." Y/N gave him a deadpan expression. "What it's true? And don't you dare defend her again, she was one of the reasons why you were alone in your fight."

Not wanting to get into another argument with him, because it was still early and she loved the way they both woke up, she reluctantly agreed. "Fine..."

Breathing in deeply and shaking the nerves from her hand's, Y/N grinned at him. Falling more and more for his vermillion eyes. She didn't want to argue of the Ochako thing because she knew, how upset the three of them were for how long she was gone. Katsuki had validity to feel scared for almost losing her. Still, Y/N didn't blame anyone for anything. Her life was just a roller-coaster in that way. Rosalinda would know. Her little sister's giving her so many scares she was afraid the older girl would get a heart attack. It would happen so often; Y/N was used to it by now. Which was something terrible to be accustomed to, but it was the truth. Y/N would be surprised if she ever got a break. Yes, things led up to her almost capture and her coma, but they were all unfortunate events, not one's done on purpose.

Just bad luck and timing.

"Half and half, is taking you to class today." It was more of a statement than a question, that escaped his sultry lips, that her eyes kept lingering on. Seeing this, he hummed contently while kissing her cheek gently.

Last night, and while she was able to sleep in her own bed. She didn't have a nightmare, but Katsuki sure did and he rushed to check in on her. Gently waking her up, talking under the moon hours. Then making her moan out his name with just kisses and gentle touches to help him forget the trauma he experienced while she was gone. Hence why they woke up late today. She could still feel his fingers caressing her exposed shoulder and neck, gripping the back of her neck while kissing her as if his life depended on it. Y/N taking a risk and letting Katsuki's hand wander under her sweater, giving her an ecstasy of emotions, she hasn't felt before. Making her crave and become frustrated for wanting more. And molding on each other to make up for lost time. Blissful and pleasurable. However, still not passing that line of no return. One of the many things she loved about his touches and just like his eyes, they always burned and left a mark she could still feel even after they were done.

They didn't even care of the bet they both made of who could cave in first. There were far past that point now.

"You've been very loving lately. This has nothing to do with what happened to me right?" Y/N asked gently.

It was still a touchy subject for the three of them and when she woke up, it's like time had started right after the incident for her. As though she was stabbed the day prior, but to them it had been a long almost month of a nightmare. She had no recollection of what happened while she was under. And according to them, she didn't want to know or needed to know. They told her they brought her back from her long slumber, but they didn't exactly say how.

Tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear, Katsuki shook his head gently. "No, I'm just appreciating you more."

"Well, I won't complain about that..." she grinned at him and hugged his waist and basked in the caramel scent that radiated from him.

"What was your friends name again?" Katsuki asked for the millionth time since she woke up from her coma.

He couldn't help it. He and everyone else were still shocked when they learned, Y/N and Tomura had known each other when they were younger. That he was the famous best friend, she spoke so highly of. When All-Might confirmed that Tenko was indeed Tomura before he changed his name, that he was a descendent from his predecessor, Nana Shimura. Everyone who was told of the news almost lost it. They were also shocked at the fact that she still didn't know he was alive, but the worse part was that he was a villain and the most notorious one. They didn't know how to tell her. They just took it as good luck that Y/N hadn't turned out just like he did. Katsuki only kept asking because he needed to confirm the information without her knowing why. He wished she would tell him a different name each time to lessen the blow when she finally learned the truth. Because he knew this would destroy her.

However, it was always the same damn name.

Unbeknownst to Y/N, a secret team were making their move against the PLF, and Tomura was the main target.

"Um, Tenko Shimura...? Why do you keep asking? You're not jealous right..." She singed, poking his chest playfully, which he captured in his hands. Her eyes lingered to his wrapped fingers, worry aching in her heart. "How are your hands by the way? Did you see Recovery Girl already?" she asked in worry, deciding not to dwell on why he kept asking of her childhood best friend's name.

He was dead, and though the thought of his name would always make her sad, for some reason lately she's been feeling at peace...

If only she knew the truth...

Groaning Katsuki threw his head back. "Woman, I already told you I would get it done."

"You said that, two days ago Katsuki and you haven't. Come on, the sports festival is on Friday and I'm really worried you're going to get hurt. I know you are super strong, and don't need any help." She buttered up his ego, "But you should not hurt yourself any more than you already are. You haven't even told me how you got hurt in the first place. I'm surprised someone was able to beat the great King Explosion Murder..." Y/N made sure to keep eye contact with him, "Unless it was for some other reason?" Reaching out and cupping his hands that were scarred and still wrapped. She gently kissed them. In between the knuckles and stared up at him with her big doe eyes. "Please get checked..."

Smiling he nudged her nose with hers. "Okay, I'll go see her now." Giving her a small peck that she whined to because she wanted more, made him chuckle and he kissed her cheek instead. "Don't be late." He chastised her before walking out her dorm to get changed and checked like his girlfriend requested.

Huffing frustratedly, Y/N bit her bottom lip, "Meanie..." she yelled, only hearing a laugh back from him, from clearly hearing her protest.

Softly humming Y/N got ready for the day. Opting to try her uniform white short-sleeved shirt and deciding to give a try to her long socks that went up to her thighs as well instead of the tights. Only leaving a sliver of skin out before her skirt covered the rest. These were a deep shade of navy blue, in inspiration of her two-toned haired boyfriend who she knew loved the color. Y/N thankfully was not as traumatized of her scars on her arms as she was of the rest of her body. It was probably because she was able to fight back and not be held down like an animal when she got them like her other scars.

When she woke up two days ago, she had no idea what happened, and she was lost for how much time had passed. Her siblings and father would not let her go when they saw her awake. Rosalinda and Hitoshi crying so much, while Eri and Miguel talked non-stop to her about everything she missed with tears in their eyes. Aizawa holding on to her hand, to make sure that she truly was awake and alive. What was strange was the way her boyfriends were acting around her. They've been giving each other quiet signals that they think she is not seeing and sneaking around late at night. She trusted them, and whatever they were doing that they were keeping her in the dark from, was probably hero business. Which it was. She, however, wasn't going to question them if they were not able or ready to share.

Hearing a soft knock from the other side of her dorm door had he troubled mind momentarily stop. Knowing right away who it was from the feeling she got in her heart. Y/N opened the door with glee and jumped into his arms.

"Good morning my exquisite breathtaking prince!" She giggled while being held up by one strong arm, while the other hid behind him.

With a bright smile and a twinkle in his eyes, Shoto kissed the corner of her mouth. "Buenos dias, mi princesa..."

Swooning from the way his voice sounded in Spanish Y/N kissed his scarred cheek in return. "Your Spanish is getting so good Shoto!"

Putting her down with ease and bringing the hidden arm forward. Shoto handed Y/N a bouquet of deep blue ombre lilies. Y/N gasped with a bright smile. He waited in anticipation to see if she would remember the dreamlike plain, she was stuck in. He did this for two reasons. One, to make sure she still didn't remember anything. Y/N was good at hiding her true intentions from the outside to everyone else, but when it came to them and their connections, she could not hide her true feelings. And secondly, because he loved to see her smile, and knowing what her favorite flower was now, he was going to use it to his advantage.

"Oh! Where did you find these rare gems? And blue too..." Passing her finger through the smooth surface, Y/N looked up to his ocean eyes, tilting her head curiously at him. "How did you know these are my favorite?"

"Lucky guess." He sighed in relief when it seemed like she didn't remember.

Eyeing him suspiciously Y/N crossed her arms. "You three have been acting weird since I came back..." she opened the door wider, inviting him in, while she took the flowers into the bathroom. Getting a small vase from the cabinet and filling it up with water. Walking back to the room and putting the flowers on her small table, which was near the balcony window door. She smelled them gently and smiled from the earthy smell they still held. She really loved lilies, there was a reason behind it too. It was her mother and father's favorite flowers. With them working in the fields, they always brought bouquets of different colored ones. Every time, Y/N would see them from their house window when she was younger, both heading up the small steps that let up to their small home and hiding the flowers. She would play a guessing game with them of what color they had that day.

"Do you remember anything?" She heard Shoto ask as he sat comfortably on her half-made bed.

"Nope!"

"That's good." Nodding Shoto's heart settled down from the anxiety that threatened to spill if she did remember anything from her dream. They still didn't know what Tomura did to her, but they were going to find out soon.

Softly laughing Y/N shook her head. "Shouldn't it be the other way around? What if my dreams had something super important? I don't think they would, but you never know."

"No, we think this is best for you."

"If you say so... Anywayyys ready to go? I heard they have some croissants with cheese in the cafeteria this morning, aaaaand if I remember correctly, I was promised whatever food I wanted?" Y/N asked eagerly, hands behind her in a tight grip, hoping that he won't tell her no. "Also, we need to bulk you up again, you really worried me. I'm so sorry you felt like you couldn't eat or take care of yourself. But please never neglect yourself ever again Shoto. No one's worth losing yourself over for, not even me. So, I'm making it my mission to get you healthy again."

"Mhm..." Shoto hummed, smiling at how happy she looked from his response. "I promise I won't ever scare you like that again. I was just lost..."

Y/N didn't want to upset him anymore than he's been. When she was finally able to come back. She cried so much for how sleep deprived and lanky Shoto looked. With the day she was still in the hospital, she made sure to keep him by her side and force fed him as much as he could take while she gave him reassuring words. Promising to fight harder in the future so he wont ever doubt her leaving him like that again. She also forced him to see Recovery Girl to heal somewhat. And he looked so much better today, Recovery Girl really did a lot of wonders.

And speaking of Recovery girl, Y/N finally saw the older short lady. She practically ran out of the hospital when she was discharged for how traumatic it still was for her. It had been a process, but the hospital reluctantly let her go when Aizawa stepped in promising, Y/N would be in good hands with the nurse from U.A.

"Great! Let me just grab my bag-" she tried to rush past Shoto, to get her things and head to the cafeteria quickly.

However, Shoto had other plans. Grabbing her hand gently in his own and pulling her to stand in between his legs. He kissed up her exposed arm and bit her skin gently, making her breath hitch and heart momentarily stop from the immense emotion of hunger that she could feel from him. His hot breath on her sensitive skin.

"Before we go..." in a flash Shoto, had her straddling his hips and pulling her in for a passionate kiss. One that she was denied from her ash blond boyfriend, and one, this boyfriend was willing to comply with. Kissing her with vigor and hunger like he did the first time. Riling her up and giving her no room to take a breath.

"Sho..." She mumbled the syllables of the first three letters of his name, unable to say anything else for how desperate and precise he was in keeping her under.

Shoto kept kissing her, tongues intertwining and making each other moan from the taste and the feeling from the other. Her lower regions feeling a tingle of anticipation when he gripped the outside of her delicate soft delicious thighs. Playing with the ends of her socks, that he was beginning to like. "Are this for me?" Running the pads of his thumbs on the inside of her thighs which made her tremble.