BNHA Littlespace Stories

💥BakuShima🦈

Bakugou helps Eijirou calm down after his bad dream. (TW: ANGSTY in the beginning, skip italicized beginning if you still wanna read) Requested ❤

It all felt so real, but he was dreaming, wasn't he?

Eijirou whimpered on the floor, looking up to see his disappointed caregiver towering over him.

"Quit crying, you baby." Bakugou snarled. "I ain't doing this anymore. Find someone else to play your baby games. I'm leaving."

"No!" Eijirou cried, reaching for the blond who had turned to walk away. "Daddy, don't leave please!"

Next thing he knew he was flying onto his back, having been pushed away. "Quit calling me that you freak."

Freak freak freak.

It was all he could hear now.

Eijirou screamed, hoping to drown the words out but they only got louder. Clapping his hands around his ears didn't work as he cried and screamed.

He felt hands on him, shaking his shoulders. "Eiji, wake up!"

He looked up to see Bakugou, his face now turned with worry. Confused, Eijirou muttered out a, "what?"

"Wake up, bug. You're having a nightmare."

Eijirou's eyes popped open in a flash, letting his oncoming tears finally pour freely down his face.

He had been pulled upright in an effort to be woken up, so his back was feeling the cool night air. He was subconsciously grateful, it helped him get grounded. The warm slightly sweaty hands rubbing his shoulders also helped him a lot, until he realized who it was.

He whimpered before he could stop himself, seeing Bakugou at his side comforting him. The dream felt real, despite his brain knowing Bakugou would never say those things to him. Eijirou wanted to cry harder at the sight of his caregiver.

"Hey baby boy, it's okay..." hands cupped his face, making Eijirou look at him. Red eyes stared back at him in concern, his pinched eyebrows looking different now than with his usual frown.

"No, it's not!" Eijirou blubbered, trying to turn away but Bakugou's hands stayed firmly against the sides of his face.

"Why not?"

"Because you hate me!"

"Who said?"

"You did!"

"When did I ever say such a stupid thing like that?" Bakugou's thumb brushed along his cheek, doing nothing to wipe away the waterfall of tears streaming down his face.

"You said I was a fweak... when... when..." Eijirou slowed, trying to remember it all.

A second later, his face flushed embarrassingly hot as he mumbled, "in my dweam..."

There was a long pause of silence between them, Bakugou let his hands drop and Eijirou replaced them with his own, trying to hide his embarrassment staining his cheeks.

After a while, Bakugou sighed. "Baby boy you are not a freak. I would never say that, ever." He gathered the little into a hug, his nose buried in recently dyed red hair. He mumbled, sounding pained, "I hate how easily you believed something like that, am I really that bad?"

Eijirou gasped at Bakugou's words. Looking up with new fear and sadness. "Noo! Never! I love you so much! I'm sorry Is made you feel bad!"

He hugged his caregiver fiercely, hoping to squeeze the bad thoughts out of him. Bakugou only chuckled, petting the little's hair. "I love you too, and I'm not upset, bug. I promise. Let's just try and go back to sleep okay?"