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You knew whatever is going with Bakugou was a one-time thing. He just wasn't the person to cuddle, wasn't the one to let his one-night stands stay after finishing whatever and getting dressed. He told you and the Bakusquad that thousands of times.
So, when you found yourself laying naked in his room, covered with bodily fluids, you panicked, just for a second. Bakugou went to the bathroom, so you had a moment to pull yourself together and wipe off what you could with a tissue, before getting dressed and getting the hell out of the room before he will kick you out.
He walked in when you finished pulling on your shirt though. You felt a cold chill climbing up your spine, face draining from color as you looked up at the blond, who in turn looked down to you, frowning.
He was holding a wet towel and a bottle of water; he probably visited the kitchen before returning here.
"The hell are you doing, Y/N?" He asked, confused, as he closed the door behind him.
"O-Oh, I was about to leave..." You stated, standing up and grabbing your discarded bag from the floor.
"What do you mean leave? Where are you going?" He asked again, now sounding confused, and maybe slightly angry, still not moving from the door.
"To my dorm? I thought you'd want me to go." You said with a small smile, reaching behind him to the door handle so you could finally leave this awkward goodbye.
Bakugou looked taken aback by this comment though, definitely not what he was expecting to hear from you. "Why would I want that? I told you I was going to get cleaned and get you a towel too." He huffed, grabbing your wrist from the door handle and taking your bag from you, dropping it to the floor again.
"I want you to stay, the fuck Y/N. I don't just fuck and leave, dummie." He added, stepping closer to you, now only a breath away. "Stay? We could watch a movie."
You were shocked. Bakugou Katsuki, wants to hand out with you? What? You must be dreaming. "U-Uh, yeah, that sounds good." You nodded your head, a small smile gracing your lips.
Bakugou smirked and picked you up, carrying you back to the bed you had sex on just moments before, and threw you down on it, making you bounce with a huff.
He took off your shoes and climbed in beside you, opening the tv and playing your favorite movie. "That's alright?"
You were at a loss of words, looking back up at him with a questioning look when the movie started. "that's… my favorite."
"Yeah, I remember you saying. That's why I chose it." He said, leaning back on his pillows, patting the place next to him.
You don't have to do that, Bakugou, I can leave. I enjoyed the sex, but you don't have to go overboard with me." You said again, not sure what was going on.
The blond guy sighed, stopping the movie and sitting up to face you. "Listen, Y/N. I do what I want to. And right now, I want to watch your dumb movie with you." He said, no real anger in his voice.
With a small smile, you nodded in understanding, knowing you can't fight him, and crawled over him at the top of the bed, leaning like him, against the pillows. "Thank you." You whispered, glancing at him from the corner of your eye.
"No need to fucking thank me, loser." He huffed, rolling his eyes and pressing play again, his hand wrapping around your shoulders to pull you closer.
You huffed a laugh, melting into his side after a moment of silence.
It felt nice, like this.
After a while of cuddling, he wrapped his other hand around you as well, searching for your hand to hold while his other combed through your hair.
When he thought you fell asleep, he lowered the volume of the tv, pressed a kiss to your head, and whispered,
"I really like you, Y/N."