It's at 9 AM. We just finished our first class where we introduced ourselves. I think I did very well. Everyone was amazed by my quirk, just like when I was 4. The whole class was awe but I didn't care, however. I kept staring at the 4 nominees, noticing every detail of each one. Since it's the first time I meet with most of my classmates, I wanted to make an impression no one could forget but I suppose I went overboard, not that I care. At least they'll remember what to moan once I grab them, hah.

"I'm Katsuki Bakugo. My quirk is Explosion and I will be the number one hero, bunch of losers! Remember that! Don't you dare fucking approach me for I'll destroy your little a-"

"Enough", said Eraserbitch in his rather lazy lame voice. It's pissing me off, why can't I make my entrance like a king like me deserves to? As a result, the other let out a smirk while I was obliged to drag myself to my seat. From that place, I could see everything. I could turn around and see my classmates from the last row and also the ones in front of me. Observing is so my thing, I guess. People with nice attributes can't get away from my sight, for I will follow them with my glare. This might sound intimidating, but how am I supposed to date anyone if I don't take the first step, am I right? Bakugo knows his techniques, haha. 

Enough of my shit, let's get real, guys. As I probably said last time (i don't remember honestly), I was going to make things spicier. The problem is...I don't know who to choose. All the nominees are fine as fuck, it's hard to pick. What do you do in this kind of situation, you might ask? Good question, reader-babe. It's simple.  1. Take out your notebook 2. Tear a page down 3. Right the names of the lucky persons 4 Explode all of them except one randomly. The one that remains is the final choice. That's what I did. I got pretty lucky because I know that person fairly well if it's all I can say: Midori-I mean Shitty Deku-San.

I'm not sure I'll have to do the first move since Deku is a social rat but I guess he doesn't think of our relationship the way I do. What I'm trying to say is, he'll probably act all nice but just as friends, you know. I am trying to hook up with this thick daddy. 

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I am not ready though..Help me, reader-bastard, I'm freaking out. 

My posture is relaxed but my heart is beating at 600 mph, wow. I suppose I just can't wait to grab his precious booty. Sounds like a nice plan, don't you think? 

My foot is on top of my table, chair holding on its two back feet, I'm leaning against the table behind me, which curiously belonged to Deku. He looks really nervous. I can feel the sweat running down his jaw. It's one smooth jawline. Nt too sharp, not rounded, just smooth. The one you could run your finger on and feel his bone slightly. Sexy~. His eyes are slightly squinted, and he has a little frown going on. I don't like that. Where's the ball of sunshine that didn't stop annoying me not less than 3 months ago? 

Hm. Watashi Ga Kita, a wise man said. So I'm gonna be here for you, sweety.

"Uh, Deku. You're pissing me off with that nervous face of yours". I said in a somewhat scolding tone, in order to see him smile. I find his smirk pretty charming, it's genuine, unlike some of the fake bitches I met at middle school. He smiled quickly, his eyebrows tilted to the top. Was he that nervous? Am I too sexy for him or?

"Ahahah, Katchan...I'm sorry. It's just that I can't believe I made it to UA". He replied, stuttering. The way he said Katchan made me flustered for some reason. I was excited. He doesn't know how many times he'll yell that once he's gonna get laid...

I let a little smirk slip. I'm as surprised as him to how he got to UA, my numerous death threats didn't stop him nonetheless. I call that character development. But why does he keep being sorry? It's stupid, like he didn't do crap, I did. Am I sorry? The hell nah. I'm living life the weight of consequences. Might be heavy at first but once you overcome that shit you get lighter than ever before. God, I'm such a poet.

"Why the fuck are you sorry? You made it to UA just like everybody else: we trained hard to make here, so don't screw up". His lack of confidence really broke me. He nodded at my answer. Lame, it was just starting to get good... I turned around dramatically and waited for the next teacher to show up. 

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It's at 3: 50 PM. We met our new teachers one by one: Midnight, Present Mic and All Might, as well. We're in Superhero 101 class, so I'm waiting for others to finish their matches. 

Almost time to leave, only ten minutes to go. 

"The essential goal in this course is to show you future heroes that not all the strength is in the body but also in the mind. Strong heroes have established ideologies and mindsets, but also strategies that change depending on their beliefs and intellectual power. You see, all of you and now, team B and E, were thinking of a different way to act depending on your personality". He says while looking at Deku, then at Todoroki. Lame bro, say that when I surpass you lmao. It's time to go, right? I really want to get to flirt with the green head. I think he's at Recovery Grandma's. I'm going there then.

I take quite the walk as I look at a sign that says "infirmary". I open the door carelessly. Here is broccoli bitch...

"Not bad, Deku. You're still shit though, not gonna beat me because of some poor teammate". I try to hide the encouragement while turning to Iida. He stands up and walks in front of me. I look at him with furrowed eyebrows and determined eyes. "Follow me".

At my sentence, he gives me a furious look, I think he is still mad, or sick. "No Katchan, first you have to explain to me why you are so mean to me".  I freeze. Damn boy, he wants me to spill the tea. Not gonna though, after I finish with him, he won't mean anything to me anymore. I know I'm a playboy, that's the concept of a slut. I don't want any real relationship, I find that boring and time-consuming. It's like a flower, it's only pretty when it blooms. I'm sorry, dear...

"Nothing. Now, will you follow me"? I have no actual plan though. I don't know where we're going or how we are going to get closer. Maybe if I compliment him?

"Fine", he mutters. How cute, how vulnerable. A perfect prey indeed.

 "You know you look cute when you're all shy and vulnerable?" I say nonchalantly, almost proud of my statement. He looks at me, blushing hard. He is so cute, oh my lord. I almost blushed, heh.

"Um, thanks Katchan? But I don't like to think I am. Only my mom says that". He replies, twirling a strand of hair over and over. "You are, dumbass". I laugh. He turns away quickly, not wanting to meet my eye. It's the perfect occasion to stare at his buns, heck. 

"Where are we going"? He asks. I completely forgot. We are neighbours so it doesn't matter if he comes to my house, does it? "Just gonna take the train to our houses, I wanted to accompany you, how's that"? Rescued. Nobody's home so I guess it's fine if we smash there lmao. 

"Haha! Yeah, okay. Let's go". He smiles. 

"Smile more, alright?"

He gives me a confused stare but proceeds to make a bigger one, almost reaching his ears. I chuckle. What a fool. I stretch ly hand and start grabbing his. His hands are cold. I could transfer my heat to his small limbs, but I'm scared he will reject. "Kat-" I place a finger over is pink-tinted lips. "Shh. Don't mind it, your hands are cold". We continued our walk to the station, people staring at us in disgust, others in awe, and others in happiness. I feel real good receiving that much attention. We hop on the train to our urbanization and look at each other. I managed to get a few eye contact from the boy, still holding his hand tightly. I can even feel his pulse. His heart is pounding quite fast. I lead my hand to his torso, on his left, in order to calm him a bit. "Why are you so fucking tense"? I ask bluntly.

"Nothing, it's a bit embarrassing, but also comforting to be held by my idol". He spits out. Huh, his idol? I'm no All Might ( I'm even better but whatever), this guy is smoking some crack.

"Idol, you say. What do you want your idol to do next"? I ask with a challenging face. I'm so ready. The train suddenly stops, making Deku trip over me. I obviously catch him easily. A dork basically. I chuckle. We get off the train and walk together. "I don't know...Don't take it wrong I really admire you..." He stutters. Uhg, cinnamon's stuck in my throat. "Wanna eat or something in my house?"He asks. I'm not hungry, though. I have to save this conversation before the tenseness takes over. Ofc my king self is always gonna save the day because I'm good at literally everything, uwu. "Nah no need. Besides, we have homework". I try to play hard to get. 

"Oh, alright. See you Katchan~". I facepalm myself mentally. The hell? "The hell, Deku? I was trying to provoke you!!". 

"I know, I used the UNO reverse card on you~," He says with a rather feminine voice. OH SHOOT HE'S NOT AS DUMB AS I THOUGHT, THAT WAS SMOOTH. He gets on his toes and gives me a brushed kiss on my bottom lip. Damn bro. Who knew he would be that sexy. 

He then leads me under a tree where we used to play when we were kids and pushes me to the ground. I'm shaking. He gets over me and kisses me passionately. I kiss back, feeling the heat on my lips, and turn him over so I can dominate. Yes, I am top, what's new. He is reluctant. I can't turn him, to my surprise. "No-no-no, not this time~" It's fine as long as I touch the booty. "Feel free to use me, Katchan, I'm all yours". I SHOULD BE THE ONE SAYING THAT!! But let's take a profit from the situation. I grab his butt and start thrusting my hips. I accelerated quickly, but not now I'm at a constant pace. I want him to feel excited, rather than obsequious. "You like that, bitch? Huh? Do you?" 

"Yes, Katchan, since always". My apologies, boy, It's gonna be over today..."Huh, how can you like someone like me? You know I'm just using you for today, right?"

"Yes, I know. That's why I have to make the most out of it, hear me? I want to hear you moan my name at least once, Katsuki Bakugo. I like you because you always succeed no matter what, but not only because you're buff and your quirk is awesome, but also because you put a lot of effort into it, which makes total sense to why you're so powerful. I believe in you, that's all". 

"Alright, I think it's over for today." I really don't think this is going anywhere. Maybe it was a bad choice?

He doesn't reply, just stares at me, with watery eyes. He blinks, making his fresh tears fly in the air. It takes some time to take my breath as I was in apnoea. He takes his hand to his chest and starts unbuttoning his shirt, then removing his pants and, finally, his underwear. His member was clearly hard. But, I didn't want to do it. It felt....wrong (what's wrong at this point).

"Sorry... I can't." 

"THEN JUST KISS ME, COWARD. LOVE ME FOR AT LEAST A SECOND" He jumped over me and took my collar to plunge again into a tender and long kiss. Out of breath, I kinda moaned. We pulled away. Only a trail of saliva united our plumped lips, red from our passionate kiss. His emerald orbs kept twitching in emotion.

"Deku. I see it's not easy to fulfil you...and I have to admit I don't feel complete yet, either. But no sex, alright? It feels a bit wrong".  I had to explain, otherwise, he'll think I'm just toying with his poor little soul. Instead, he opened up my shirt violently and started sucking my nipples. Hot. Suck after suck, kiss after kiss, my heart kept skipping beats. He also rubbed his hand on my muscly torso, which felt like paradise. It's the feeling I've been lurking for! 

His butterfly kisses kept rising until he met my lips. His eyes met mine, one hand on my pecs, another pulling my blond mane apart. I let his tongue in my mouth and I suck on it. On the other hand (get it bcs we're talking about hands! I hope shigaraki is not reading), I'm grabbing his buttocks with both hands, while thrusting slowly. Deku curls his legs around my hips and just lays there, looking through me. 

"Katsuki, you're beautiful, I love you..." He said sadly. I blushed a bit. It was awkward, I was having the best time but with a person who genuinely liked me (who doesn't though) but that I felt indifferent to...I just nodded and continued thrusting. I was getting tired little by little. My thrusting slowed down and we only exchanged brushed kisses. I began to brush through his forest green hair and looked at all his details. His freckles were flushed in a pinkish tone, his forehead was sweaty and the droplets flowed through his face down to his jawline to finally land on his rather muscly (naked) torso. Sexy af. We both relaxed on the grass, I remember the time we spent together under this tree. It was a long time ago, I only have some flashy memories.

"Deku, I had fun...You should probably get back home, Inko is gonna be worried". I said with no decipherable emotion in my voice.  He nodded. I watched as he put his clothes back on, and ran to his apartment. "Bye, it was fun, I guess. Don't you ever forget this moment though, I hope it was worthy of your time, Katchan~"? My mouth curved slightly as he was far away in the distance. I just went to my building too. I was exhausted.

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A week has passed since the make-out session with Deku, he hasn't shown any trace of shyness around me or such, anything that wasn't usual. It's comforting. Now, I have to figure out who's next...NOT NOW THOUGH CUZ OF CLIFFHANGER PURPOSES!!

Will you look at the time, it's pretty late...WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON YOUR PHONE AT 12 AM SHAKE MY FUCKING HEAD. Also, don't tell anyone about my sensual activities, got it?I mean it's not illegal or anything, we're 15 and I got the consent. Anyhow, I'm out.

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Thanks for my two readers I appreciate that you liked it if you did, and to one special reader, please give my Capri sun back it's not mine its Aizawa's...