𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙆𝙞𝙧𝙞 : 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 / 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨

~Nightmares Lead To Relationships~

Fluff? I don't know.
Angst? Pretty sure.
Smut? Still don't know.
BakuDeku.. 

13+..?

ON WITH THE STORY.

Bakugou's POV (FINALLY. SOMEBODY ELSE'S-):

I woke up around 12 am in the morning to hear noise from the room next to my own, Kirishima's.

What the fuck is this Shitty Hair doing?? 

All of a sudden I hear a loud BANG! coming from his room, slightly startling me. I then hear him slightly shout a curse word which is something he doesn't do very often.

I get up from my bed and grab a loose hoodie and put it on. I step into some slippers and walk out of my room quietly and silently closing the door behind me; that way he won't hear nor expect me.

As I walk over there, I hear another sound. THUD. I quickly knock on the door once I get there. I wait for bit. I knock some more. I hear furniture moving and then the door opens abruptly with a panting Kirishima frantically looking everywhere.

Why is he sweating so much??

"B-Bakugo! Haha.. W-What're you doing here, man??" He asked nervously. 

I shove him aside and walk into his room and inspect it. Why the fuck does it seem different?? Did he move things around?? Fucking obviously, I heard it dammit.

"What the fuck is with the noise, Hair for Brain. It's fucking midnight." I state, gruffly yet calmly.

He mutters under his breath but I still hear him, "Shit, you heard that..?" He closes the door then sits on the bed, looking at me expectantly. So I reluctantly make my over to sit next to him. I can't stand being so near him, it makes my face heat sometimes, my heart quickens its pace, and my palms get sweatier. Then my brain gets fuzzy and I start getting these impulses, especially when he gets a little too close. 

I push that aside for now. I don't need to focus on my gay ass at the moment, it's not like they're happening at the moment. 

"So??" I say, slightly irritated but then force myself to calm down. "Mind giving me a fucking explanation??"

He lets out an exasperated sigh and bores his eyes into the floor. "I do but I have no choice, now do I?" He asks in a sarcastic tone. I flinch at that. I didn't even know he could be sarcastic.

He mutters something else too low for me to hear this time. Then starts again, "I've been having nightmares a lot recently-"

"That makes sense." I cut off.

He rubs his temples, "Meaning..?"

"You've been off in class. Stopped doing your hair in that shitty hairstyle. Arriving later then usual. More quiet.." I state matter-of-fact.

He's silent for a bit. " . . . Right. Anyways.. As I was saying, and remember you asked for this, I have feelings for you, intense feelings, and lately I've been noticing how close you've been getting to Midoriya.." He starts hanging his head lower, hair officially covering his face. 

"Maybe a little too close, much nicer for sure. I even remember you actually calling him Midoriya a few times. And sure, normally I'd be happy, but then I heard Momo and Hagakure talking about how you 2 would make an amazing couple, especially if you were a little nicer.. So I started panicking. Bad. I tried distancing myself, but I always found myself coming back to you. I was so stressed and depressed by this that I couldn't sleep at night.. But a few nights ago I did. Except I had a night mare..