➸ "Mina I can't feel my fucking legs!" you groan out as she is making you food, "Did that on purpose, well I'm going to show him!" you raise a fist and Mina laughs loudly.

"What are you going to do, just fuck Izuku again?" she questions while giving you a plate of what you begged her to make.

"I am." you shrug, "For business." you warn as she laughs to herself.

"Hey, get the money honey." she winks and starts to look for a movie, "But Bakugou... I can't believe it and to think he left you like this.." she gestures to your overly tired state.

You shove a spoonful in your mouth, "Dickhead." you muffle.

There was a loud knock on your door and Mina of course stood to answer it, "You little whore!" Jade points at you on the couch, "Come give me a hug," she opens her arms, "Oh right you can't because you got totally destroyed last night!"

You laugh loudly but quickly stop when Bakugou silently walks behind her in the hallway, looking fine as ever and he smirks to himself while opening his door and going in. "Jade get the fuck in here!" you practically beg, now feeling like he won since he knew you were temporarily couch ridden.

Mina is practically crying from laughing, "Oh shit." she mumbles.

"What?" Jade sits on the floor as Mina gets her a plate too.

"That was him!" you whisper as if he could hear, he probably could.

She covers her mouth, "No!" you nod, "No!!" you nod, "No!"

"Jade yes!!" you throw your hands up and cover your face, "and now he knows!" you knew he already knew but it was still embarrassing.

Jade looks at Mina and then back at you, "And he had you like this?" she points to the heating pad you were using, you nod slowly. "Let me have at him!"

You and Mina both look at Jade in shock, "W-hat?" you ask.

"Just one night y/n." she brings her hands together and you grip the spoon harder in your fist.

"I don't know..." No.

"I mean all these years you talked shit about him... I didn't know you liked him already." she shrugs and your mouth gapes.

"Jade I can't stop you from having sex with him, I'm not his mother." you mumble.

She nods and stands up, leaving without another word. You gasp when hearing a knock next door and Jades muffled voice of introducing herself. Mina looks at you in shock.

You couldn't be mad, you were also fucking Izuku and didn't know if Bakugou was a one time thing. They both had the right to fuck each other.

"Start the movie." you say and get comfortable on the couch, Mina starts it without another word and Jade doesn't come back.

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monday, 9am

The next morning you get ready and can finally walk straight. You sit at your desk then skim through today's agenda. "y/n how was your weekend?" Izuku smiles at you.

You both were sure to not change after having sex, just friendship. "Nothing new." you smile back and take the muffin he was handing you.

"I'm not paying you two to talk." Bakugou comes in a few minutes late. You glance at him and eyes widen at the hickeys poking out of his suit collar, not knowing if it was yours or Jade's.

"Let's talk about your weekend." Izuku chuckles and gestures to his neck, it was very obvious.

"Let's not." Bakugou says shortly and looks at you, "A second in my office."

You nod and get up, "I'll see you later tonight y/n." Izuku calls out and you give a thumbs up.

Bakugou rolls his eyes and enters his office, closing the door behind him and shutting the blinds. "Good morning—"

"Don't give me that shit." Bakugou sits down in his chair and leans back, "I know you see it." he says.

"See what?"

"Go get your makeup."

"For what?"

"To cover your pretty art." he says sarcastically and turns his head to the side for you to see more that you left. Maybe.

"Oh." you nod slowly, "I did that?"

"Who else?" he questions while typing on his computer, "Oh you mean that pretty little number that came to my door begging to be fucked?" he smirks at the thought and you roll your eyes.

"I'll go get my makeup." you leave and come back in a few seconds, shutting the door again.

Bakugou hums when you lean back on his desk and apply the smooth cream, "Make sure you cover it all." he mumbles and pulls you onto his lap, "So you can see better."

"What a gentleman." you joke seriously and continue.

He doesn't say anything but unbuttons the first two buttons of your shirt, letting him see your boobs, "You didn't cover them." he murmurs and runs a fingertip over the shapes.

"I probably should." you say seriously, if you had a wear a dress for Izuku's dance class it would definitely be noticeable and he could put two and two together.

"Don't." he hisses attaching his lips to the top of the skin again to create more hickeys. You stop your movements and hold onto the back of his neck.

"W-hat are you doing." you moan slightly.

Bakugou looks up at you, "What are you and Deku doing?"

Your eyes widen, "Did you fuck that pretty little number?" you ask suddenly and his hands loosen on you.

"I don't have to tell you shit." he leans back in his chair again and raises his hands behind his head to look at you lowly.

"I don't have to either sir, after all I'm just a receptionist." you finish and get off of his lap, buttoning the buttons before making eye contact with him again, "If that is all I will go back to work." you bow and start your way back to the front desk, feeling Bakugou's eyes on your ass the whole time.

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All day you visit Izuku, making small conversation, touching his shoulders and even whispering small innocent things in his ear. Bakugou has snapped through two pen boxes, going mad when seeing you seductively bend over as you offer your neck for Iuzku to smell your new perfume.

"Izuku!" you laugh when he blows air, "I have to go before," your eyes trail to Bakugou already looking at you with a straight face, you give a small smile, "See you tonight Izuku." you say lowly and Izuku nods.

Bakugou looks at you walk to your desk and pull the clip out of your hair, moving it to the side as you read more files and you put the top of the pen in between your lips as you focus.

It was the end of the day and most people had gone home by now.

"y/n." Bakugou calls out from leaning on his door frame.

You look at him, "Yeah?"

"Come in here." he demands before going back into the secluded office. With a sigh you follow and see him staring outside the window, taking a few moments to talk. "Shut the door."

You obey and shut it, clicking the lock in place.

"So how do you want it?" his deep voice asks while he still gazes out to the busy city.

Your head tilts slightly in confusion to his question, "Huh?"

He looks over his shoulder while loosening his tie. You gulp when seeing him take off his suit jacket and rolling up his sleeves. You stare into his eyes practically glowing at you nervously—

"How do you want me to fuck you? On my desk or against this window for everyone to see?"

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