𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 (𝙰𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚄𝚙 𝙱𝙽𝙷𝙰 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

Chapter 11

No one's POV

Y/n woke up and felt someone's arms around her. She glanced behind her and saw Kaminari, holding her waist. She remembered that she fell asleep on the couch next to Kaminari so it would make sense. She realized that everyone was dead asleep.

Kirishima was on the floor in an uncomfortable position. One of his legs went one way and the other one went the opposite direction. Jirou and Mina were on the floor, their backs against the couch. Kaisai was in the corner, a blanket wrapping around his body. Kaito was on the couch, half of his body off the couch. Bakugou was next to Y/n. He was sleeping upwards on the couch, his head thrown back and he was snoring.

She noticed that her legs were draped across his lap and his hand was on her calf. She tried to move but Kaminari subconsciouslyhugged her tighter, causing her to wheeze a bit.

'How am I going to get out of this one?' Y/n thought. Just as she was about to give up, she felt Bakugou shift a bit. His eyes fluttered open and glanced around the living room. He groaned when he realized everyone fell asleep in his house. But he remembered that Y/n and the boys were also there.

He whipped his head to the side to see Y/n looking at him. Bakugou looked down and saw what he was doing. His face exploded into a shade of red and quickly threw Y/n's legs off of him, kicking Kirishima in the process. The red-head groaned in pain as he woke up.

"I'm sorry, Eijirou. I didn't mean to do that." Y/n whispered. Kirishima realized it was Y/n and gave a smile.

"It's all good. Why is Denki holding you like that?" Bakugou's attention fell onto Y/n and Kaminari. He scowled and pried Y/n out of Kaminari's grasp.

Kaminari didn't notice and just shifted around the couch, mumbling something about a floating doughnut. Y/n ended up falling onto Bakugou and just sat there, not noticing the predicament. Though Bakugou didn't mind, of course. Y/n got up quickly, much to Bakugou's disappointment, and smiled.

"Can I make breakfast for everyone?" She asked. Kirishima was waiting for Bakugou to start screaming his head off. Everyone knows that Bakugou doesn't like anyone in his kitchen. That's his space.

"Yeah, sure. I didn't know you could cook." Bakugou said, leaving Kirishima in shock.

"You never let me cook for you and we're best friends," Kirishima whined. Bakugou rolled his eyes.

"You'd set my apartment on fucking fire, dipshit." Bakuogu snapped. He turned his attention back on Y/n.

"How do you how to cook?" He asked.

"Well, it helps when you have a quirk like mine." Y/n chuckled.

"What's your quirk?" Kirishima asked, sitting up.

"It's called Recipe. Basically, I know the perfect recipe for every food dish in the world." Bakugou nodded and Kirishima smiled.

"I'll be back soon. What would you guys like?"

"Pancakes! Pancakes!Pancakes!" Kirishima chanted. Bakugou kicked the back of his head with his foot and Y/n chuckled.

"Could you also throw some meat in there? Like bacon?" Bakugou asked. Y/n nodded and walked over to the kitchen. Kirishima and Bakugou followed her to watch her work. Y/n pulled out the flour and sugar and began to sift it.

"So what do you do for a living?" Kirishima asked, making Bakugou slap the back of his head. Kirishima whined.

"I own a cafe downtown. So I'm able to use my quirk to help to earn money." Y/n said as she poured the batter onto the pan.