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"Where are we going?.", Asade asked for the third time, head leaned on the window of the car.
"If you ask me that one more time I'll drop your ass off on the side of the road.", Bakugou replied, grip tightening around the steering wheel.
"Oh c'mon we've been in this car forever.", she huffed.
"It's been 6 minutes, calm your tits.", his focus remained forward, the red stoplight gleaming upon them. It was about 7:00 pm and the moon was a crescent shape.
"i could've been home watching regular show.", she mumbled.
"Tighten up. We're about to pull in."
Excitingly, she lifted her head and looked around. Her eyebrows furrowed at the very familiar neighborhood.
"Oh it's just your house? I mean I'm fine with that but you could've just told me.", she shrugged.
"You talk a lot.", he says before exiting the car, making her follow suit. They reached his front yard and before she could walk any further, he stopped her by pulling back her shoulder.
"Put this on.", he told her. In his hand he held a black blindfold. She looked at the blindfold, then at his face, then back to the blindfold.
Her mouth opened but before she could say anything, Bakugou said "Don't speak, just do what I told you to.".
She wanted to say 'don't tell me what to do' but she was far too curious. She knows that she didn't tell him it was her birthday. So what could this all be about?
Boketto tied the blindfold tightly around her eyes and they started to walk towards the house. Bakugou firmly held her forearm, making sure she didn't trip or anything. Carefully, they took off their shoes and continued to go.
As they ventured through his home, Katsuki started to think this over. Will she even like it? She better. I spent time on this shit. It's definitely better than spending her birthday doing nothing.
They went to his spacious bedroom and Bakugou took her a little further in. "Crouch down.", he tells her, letting go of Boketto's arm.
"Hm?" When they were walking she started to day dream randomly, which was quite normal for her.
"I said crouch down. Do your ears not work?", he growled, not liking to have to repeat himself.
"Oh, okay then.", she sat down, her knees and lower legs being beneath her.
"Take it off...the blindfold."
She obeyed. Her pupils dilated at the sight. A basket of her favorite snacks, drinks, and a small card. There was a blanket-made fort with warm lights and pillows. And last but not least her favorite movie, Norbit, was on the small TV. It was perfect to her.
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(A/N: the pillows are kind of awkward coming from Bakugou so just pretend it's something different...if you want. Also the movie can be anything you want it to be <3)
"Yeah it's trash cause it was so last minute. Figured we could watch the stupid movie you like so much though.", he said behind her lowly, unsure of the reaction she'd give.
She stood up and slowly turned around to face him. "Kacchan. You did this all for me?", her eyes sparkled and she held his structured arm, causing a slight rose color to take over his cheeks.
"I mean, it's not a big deal. All I did was throw some blankets over chairs...", he looked forward but not into her eyes.
She sighed contently and embraced him into a friendly hug. He hesitated to hug back at first. But soon his arms held her figure-tight but gentle.
"Happy Birthday Bo."
"Who told you it was my birthday by the way?", she lifted her head from his chest.
"Deku."
"Oh you guys are friends finally?"
"What?! No, never. Just get in the fort.", he slowly pushed her off of him.
...
"Taha, this movie never gets old. Did you like it Kacchan?"
" *light snores* "
"dammit you fell asleep!? I should've-eww a spit bubble, you must've been real tired.", she glanced at him and let out a small chuckle.
"Well, I guess now's a good time to read the card.", after taking a sip of her juice, she took it out of the basket.
The card was interactive, so when she opened it, "Jingle Bells" started playing. A Christmas card? She shook her head and read what he wrote. The penmanship was sloppy but she managed.
cant believe you turn 17 a month before me. kinda pisses me off. ive known you for 12 years and been an asshole for 10 of them. oops. happy birthday idiot (:
"Why was I actually expecting him to say something sappy? The fort makes up for it tho. Thank you Kacchan.", she smiled at his sleepy face, peaceful and unbothered.
"You look cute when you're sleeping. I mean- not in a weird way, like, never mind. I'm literally talking to myself."
She rested her head on the pillow next to him and quickly drifted to sleep in a happy state.
