Mina stood beside you rubbing her sleep dusted eyes, she turned her head and instantly groaned spotting Sevda walking into the gym. Mina narrowed her eyes observing how Sevda just grabbed random items, rearranging them as if she owned the place.
"What is she doing?" Mina whined, turning to you ignoring Kaminari walking up, having no clue where to place these lights.
"Hm-?" You froze feeling busted, halfway through biting the head of another baked good you snagged off the table. "-what do you mean?" You muffled, while licking frosting off your finger.
"What is Sevda doing?" Mina repeated waving in the direction behind you, you follow her gaze.
"Oh-" You nod understanding, "-she is using her quirk."
"Her quirk?" Kaminari tilts his head, "What is it, spreading her germs everywhere?"
"No-" You shook your head, not catching the joke. "-she can manipulate the weight of items, she is making them lighter for us to move around."
"So-" Kaminari crossed his arms, "-she is the off brand Ochaco?"
"Shut up." You playfully push him, "Shouldn't you be helping?"
"What about you-!?" Kaminari points, "-you're just eating all the-"
"She needs to eat for her quirk-" Mina interrupts, "-you know this."
"She-She isn't hurt!" Kaminari mewls as Mina and you walk away chuckling leaving Kaminari alone to hang the lights.
Class C3-A were kept busy hustling about their dormitory, having had to wake up with the sun to set up the gym which ended up taking longer than expected to haul over the décor and baked goods. The bathrooms of the dorms were cramped with the students changing into their chosen costumes and applying their makeup and hair.
Sato peeked out the window, the orange bowl tucked into his hands.
"Not to sound like a podophile..." He turned to Midoriya, "...but where are all the kids?"
You wandered into the living area dressed in your costume, your head throbbed against your skull, gripping the side of your head as if that would alleviate some of the tension taking over your thoughts.
"Hey-" Midoriya stood, quickly noting the pinched expression scribbled over your face. "-are you ok?" Expressing any form of emotion was unlike you, so it must be serious, right?
Katsuki's attention snapped up like a rubber band from placing the finishing touches on the last tray of food to take.
He dropped the frosting tube, practically jogging over.
"(y/n)?" His chest tightened, worry filled him like hot air.
"I'm fine." You waved off, touching his chest as he pulled you in. "I just have a little headache."
"I'll get you some ibuprofen-" Midoriya offered, "-we don't want you to miss out on the fun!"
"Thanks." You hum, watching the ghost speed off towards his room.
"God-" Katsuki breathed, gazing down at you, "-you look amazing." You couldn't stop the smile from taking over your lips as your eyes shyly drop to the floor.
"Thanks..."
"I can't wait to take this off-" Katsuki whispers in your ear, cupping your ass cheek in his hand. You felt yourself blush as desire bubbled into your chest; you cleared your throat.
"Come on-!" Kaminari called, waving over Sero, Mineta and Sato.
"What's going on?" You wonder as the guys all took a seat on the folding chairs lines in a row.
"The morons are doing some challenge." Katsuki answers, craning his neck to watch, never removing his arms which firmly wrapped around you.
"What about you lover boy-?" Sato called, "-you gonna get in on this?"
"What did you call me!?" Katsuki bit, glaring at his peer.
"Nah-" Kaminari waved; "-I bet he is too scared to look like a fool in front of his girl." Your heart fluttered hearing those words.
"I'm not scared of anything-!" Katsuki took the bait. "-what is this stupid challenge?" He walked over, plopping on the free chair you settled on the arm of the couch watching the free show.
"You have to take a shot-"
"Lame!" Katsuki called; arms crossed over his puffed-out chest, you tilted your head seeing the pride filled sneer on his face, he reminded you of a puffer fish in an aquarium.
"Don't cut me off!" Kaminari lectures with a fast wave of his palm. "You have to take the shot with no hands!"
"Wait what?" Mineta frowns.
"The shot glass will be placed in your mouth, bottom first and you have to figure a way to take it, without hands!"
"Um..." Mineta pulls his lips into a thin line, "...I-I don't know about this. It seems like a choking hazard."
"Yeah, I don't wanna choke on a tiny cup-"
"Just give me the damn the shot-!" Katsuki snaps, "-I'll show you extras how it's done."
"Alright!" Kaminari sheepishly grinned, Katsuki leaned his head back, placing his hands behind the chair as Kaminari poured and placed the clear shot glass in-between Katsuki's lips.
You frowned, reflecting the feeling of nervousness for your hero boyfriend on your face. Why does it always seem like boys find the stupidest games to play?
The motion of Katsuki pushing the shot glass out of his mouth with his tongue, letting it tip against his top lip as he lowered his jaw the liquid poured into his mouth caused your jaw to drop, you swallowed the lump in your throat as you tightened your thighs.
"Oh, he did it-!" The boys laughed, "-how the hell-!?"
"I told you extras I'd show you how it's done!" Katsuki held a victory smirk, eyes finding you in the crowd, you cleared your throat standing from the couch.
"Congrats." You stiffly say.
"Did you expect anything less from me?" Katsuki smirked, not noticing the stagnant tone.
"No-" You smile, shaking your head, "-I guess not."
"Aargh-!" Lazily you gazed past Katsuki's shoulder, Sero had spilled the shot into his nose, leaning forward he was coughing a lung up while Mineta was on the floor gagging.
"Sc-Screw this-!" Sero stood up, "-this is a shitty way to get drunk!"
"Yeah!" Sato agreed wiping his face, "Let's just take some regular shots!"
"You losers can't do anything right." Katsuki held his victorious grin.
"Shut up Bakugo!" Sero snapped, stomping past the two of you. As he did so, he glanced over at you. Wondering why you hadn't checked on their wellbeing in-between you're laughing like you always did when they went off and played some stupid game. Sero shook his head, he was overthinking, he was just embarrassed.
The six of you collected around the island inside the kitchen, Kaminari was laughing at Sero's burning nose pouring the clear bottle of tequila, Katsuki skillfully diced a few limes as Kaminari slid the shots across the island.
You held your hand out for a lime slice, Katsuki furrowed his brows, you didn't use a chaser, you joked calling it a crutch. But Katsuki didn't voice this, he just handed you the wedge of fruit as everyone raised their shot glass, tapping it on the table before shooting them back.
You breathed in as you forced the burning liquid to go unwillingly down your throat. In an instant you felt your eyes dilate, the hair on your arms stood as the smell of nail polish burned your nostrils. You leaned forward as you involuntarily coughed, the back of your throat burns.
"(y/n)!?"
You felt a pair of warm hands on your back, tears pricked your eyes as you stood.
"Are you alright?" Katsuki stared worriedly at you; you shook your head unable to stop yourself from coughing.
"You good?" Sero frowned, looking at the clear bottle of Lunazual Tequila. "I thought this was your favorite?"
"Ha-Ha-!" Kaminari laughed; "-you look like such a light weight right now!"
"She has taken shots with us before and never acted like this." Sato pointed out.
"Wrong way." You choked out, pointing to your neck as you struggled to hold back the coughing.
"Oh-" The men around you bought the lie as Katsuki softly rubbed your back through it.
"That was horrible." You commented causing Katsuki to chuckle, you stared wide-eyed at his closed eye laugh, your stomach dropped, heart fluttering watching this simple act.
"There you are-!" Sero held up his hands, Mina walked into view looking a little out of breath. Her eyes were locked to the floor as she searched around, Sero's voice pulled her head up.
"Huh?" Her mouth hung open as she looked around the island. "You guys are taking shots without us!?"
"No..." Sato mutters, slowly pulling the bottle off the island.
"You guys' suck." Mina huffs, "Now I have to catch up."
"What is taking you so long anyway?" Kaminari wondered, nibbling on the lime wedge in his hand.
"I can't find my shoes!" Mina whined, looking around the couches, "I don't remember where I took them off last."
"Just ware a different pair." Kaminari shrugged, earning a tight glare from the pinkette.
"This is why you're single."
"What does that mean!?"
"I can't wear a different pair!" Mina whined louder, plopping the pillow down. "I bought those shoes for this outfit, nothing else will match!"
"It's not like anyone will be looking at your shoes." Kaminari rolled his eyes.
"I will!" Mina retorted.
"You're going to be looking at your shoes while at the party?" Kaminari placed a hand on his hip.
"Um yeah-" Mina replied in a 'duh' tone. "-they are cute."
"This is why you're single." You smirked at the scowl Kaminari shot you.
"Did you find-!?" Mina popped up; you leaned forward spotting Kirishima walking in, holding the middle of his face with his hand.
"What's wrong with you?" Katsuki questioned for the room.
"The last place I remember where Mina took her shoes off was in (y/n)'s room-" Kirishima replied, "-so I went to check and ran face first into your door!" Kirishima held puppy dog eyes once he spotted you. "Why was your door locked!? It's never locked!"
"Oh-" You muttered, feeling all eyes on you. "-I must have locked it by mistake."
"My face hurts!" Kirishima whined.
"Oh-" Mina chuckled, hugging the six-foot something hero.
"I don't think your shoes are in my room." You commented with a lazy wave.
"Are you sure?" Mina breathes through her nose. "I have checked everywhere else. Maybe I did take them off in your room..."
"I don't think you did..." You lick your lips, heart rate slowly increasing.
"Can't hurt to double check-" Kirishima checks his nose for blood, nothing. "-right?"
"I mean it's locked..." You mutter, "...I don't think I can get maintenance here in time before-"
"I can open your door." Katsuki interrupts, you furrow your brows looking up at the blond.
"You can pick lock doors?"
"I can do anything." Katsuki smirked, leaning into you, face hovered inches from yours a whiff of tequila catches your nose.
"Excuse me-!" Mina waves, "-hello, my shoes!" Katsuki rolled his eyes as he held his hand out for you to take, helping you hop off the stood the four of you headed upstairs letting the others clean up the island.
The muscles on your shoulders were tense when Katsuki lowered to his knees in front of your bedroom door. Your arms stiffened by your side, heart feeling as if it was shoved into your throat when Katsuki swung open the door, turning to you holding his famous mischievous grin.
You practically pushed Mina out of the way while ignoring Katsuki all together to get inside your room first. You licked your lips standing in front of the double door closet watching Mina begin to look around. Katsuki and Kirishima leaned against the wall; arms crossed waiting.
After a few seconds of Mina coming up empty handed with a pout ready she did the only thing she knew to do, she lowered to the ground checking under the bed. You rolled your eyes.
"I told you they weren't in here." The irritated tone of your voice caused Katsuki's eyes to flicker to you, you were never aggravated with Mina, and if you were you never showed it.
Mina scanned around the area where light usually doesn't linger, her eyes locked onto a boot lying on its side, as if it had somewhere been kicked under the bed.
"Ha-!" Mina smiled, grabbing the shoe, but quickly lost the thrill only seeing one.
"Did you find them yet?" Katsuki sighed.
"Only one?" Mina sat on her knees, holding the black boot you and her went to four stores searching for.
"You only found one?" Kirishima walked over, bending to look under the bed himself. It was odd a shoe was lost; Mina was so meticulous when it came to her things, and you weren't far from being a labeled neat freak either.
Kirishima knew it was from years of never having any personal belongings or even a room to yourself, after finally getting one you couldn't help but keep it organized. How could the two of you lose a shoe? Why did Kirishima care so much about a freaking shoe?
The red head glanced over, heart churning at the disappointment filling Mina's face. She had worked so hard for tonight, it hurt him to see it was all going up in smoke before it even began.
"Could it be in your closet (y/n)-?"
"No."
Your voice was so sharp it cut Kirishima off before he could finish his sentence. You swallowed the lump in your throat, the muscles in your shoulders began to ache from tensing so long.
"I can check-" Mina went to stand but instantly you turned around, an annoyed huff leaving your lips as you slide the door open just enough to fit your torso. You nibble at the bottom of your lip gazing around for the fucking shoe.
Spotting it lying upside down in the corner, you bent down wrapping your fingers around the edge of the leather material. Seeing the matching pair of your own shoes you wore lying motionless tied together caused your eyes to travel over to the heeled shoes, onto the pair of legs and onto you, who laid motionless against the wall of your closet tied and gagged as blood dripped down your face from your hairline.
The imposture licked their lips as they stood slowly sliding the door closed.
"Here." They said, holding out the shoe. Mina instantly lit up, bouncing as she took it.
"Can we go now?" Katsuki's tone was irked.
"Yes!" Mina nodded, looking down at the matching pair she squealed in excitement. "I love them so much!"
"You look amazing." Kirishima smiled causing Mina to blush.
"Let's go already!" Katsuki called, wrapping an arm around the imposture's shoulders. "We are already late in leaving."
"We can be late to our own party." Mina said matter of factly.
"We are not some lame ass extras-" Katsuki bit as the two of you followed the couple out of the room. "-the party doesn't start until we show up-"
The imposture stepped slowly, making sure to be the last one out of the room. As they grabbed the doorknob to lazily close the door, they relocked the handle without anyone noticing.
"Are we finally ready-?" Kaminari was walking over, Momo and the others dressed and ready to party!
"Yes!" Mina raised her hands, cheering, feeling like she was being filled with carbonated bubbles.
"Let's go get wasted!" Kirishima joined in.
"Yeah!" The class cheered making their way out of the dorm into the chilly night air.
"-Imma have the best fucking night of my life-!" Mina sang as Class C3-A joined in dancing and laughing their way to the gym. "-yeah, I'm good, I'm feeling alright-!"
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I hope you enjoyed this sneak peak of Obsessed!
Originally, I wasn't going to post it at all, but due to the number of requests I had, I caved.
Obsessed is one of the monthly stories I write for Patreon, January is about to be posted. These stories are promised to only be found here, which is why I will not post the completed story, people asked for the speak peak just to see what they would be getting on top of the main story, should they become a Patreon.
You can find the completed story here:
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Chapters for Mine drops soon!
Until then,
Stay Calm and Jommy on!
Sarah 🌸