Y/N turned to him, her cheeks flushed from the heat of the fire. "Bakugou, can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked, her voice soft.
Bakugou took a drag from his cigarette, blowing out a cloud of smoke before answering. "What the fuck, Y/N? You really gotta ask me that?" he said, his voice gruff but not unkind.
Y/N's cheeks flushed even more at his words, but she didn't look away. Instead, she nuzzled closer to Bakugou, her head still resting on his shoulder. "I just... I want to feel wanted, I guess," she admitted, her voice soft.
Bakugou's expression softened at her words, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he reached up to brush a strand of hair out of Y/N's face, his touch gentle. Y/N's breath hitched at his touch, her heart racing in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off of Bakugou's body, and she found herself wanting to lean in even closer.
Bakugou noticed Y/N's reaction, and a smirk twitched at the corner of his mouth. "You know, Y/N, you're playing with fire here," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
Y/N's heart skipped a beat at his words, but she didn't back down. Instead, she met his gaze head-on, her own eyes challenging. "I can handle the heat," she replied, her voice steady.
Bakugou's smirk widened at her words, and he leaned in closer to Y/N. "Is that so?" he said, his breath hot against her ear.
Y/N's breath caught in her throat as she felt Bakugou's lips brush against her ear. She could feel the heat building between them, and she found herself wanting more. Bakugou sensed Y/N's desire and pulled back slightly, his gaze locked on hers. "You sure you wanna play this game, Y/N?" he said, his voice low and taunting.
Y/N's heart was pounding in her chest, but she didn't back down. Instead, she reached up to touch Bakugou's face, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "I'm sure," she said, her voice soft but firm.
Bakugou's gaze never left Y/N's as he leaned in closer, his lips meeting hers in a kiss that was both passionate and playful. Y/N responded to Bakugou's kiss, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair as she deepened the kiss.
Bakugou broke the kiss, his gaze still locked on Y/N's. "You're playing with fire, Y/N," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
Y/N's heart was still racing, but she didn't look away. Instead, she smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I know," she said, her voice soft. "But I'm not afraid of getting burned."
Bakugou's smirk widened at her words, and he leaned in for another kiss. The fire may have been cozy, but the heat between them was about to reach new heights.
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