Stupid Bunny. (Bakugo's Demise.)

✨Night 2.✨

There was a loud pounding on the door that you were very rudely awoken too.
It seemed to absolutely boom and shake your world as you shot up into the air upon hearing such sounds.
Your ears perked up, awaiting some sort of disaster to strike.
The sensitivity of your hearing made it all the worse..

After realizing there was no immediate danger, you settled back again.
You mumbled a few words out of sleep, head practically pounding out of drowsiness.

Katsuki felt the exact same in response to those unearthly bangs.
Though, your frustration was
quickly taken away once you smelled food cooking.

You whined, shuffling in place before sitting up.

You glanced down to the boy on the other side of the pillow between the two of you...
Just for safe measure.

That way if you latched onto anything but your bunny it wasn't him.You'd be worlds of embarassed and would like to avoid that all you can.

You sighed a breath of relief in finding that the pillow successfully worked.

"Bakugo if I hit you with the pillow right now how much would you hate me."
You yawned, needing some sort of fun this fine morning.

The birds were chirping, sun shining wonderfully through the window.
Your hair messy.

He grumbled something, rubbing his eyes in return to your statement. Katsuki scooched up a little bit to wake himself up, knowing full well he would fall back asleep if he didn't.
His fiercely red eyes cracked open finally to view you, still holding that damn toy close as all hell.

"I would beat the shit out of you." He said lowly from just having woken up.

You're eyes widen, not used to hearing his voice sound like fucking corpse.
Though, his voice was already pretty low and gravelly. Sleep probably makes that 10x more powerful.

"AH WHAT THE HELL!?" you shout, throwing your bunny at him.

He let it hit his chest, following the toy with his head and eyes before looking back at you once more. "The fuck was that for!?"

"Why does your voice sound like you've gone through puberty twice!?"

"What the fuck does that even mean!?" He groans, already sick of your bullshit. Why do you have to be so annoying in the morning?

"Hey, kids, breakfast!" Your mother screamed from down the stairs as loud as she could manage. Rolling your eyes, you mumble, "Okok whatever, get off the bed."

You wave your hand to scooch him off. Katsuki huffed, not wanting to leave the warmth of the comforter.
Even so, he reluctantly pulled the sheets off and slid onto the ground just as asked.

You followed closely behind, wrapping the comforter around yourself for warmth.

"Why don't I get a blanket!?" He whined, tugging a bit at the fabric close to your head.

"Cause your a meanie!" You quickly scurry for the door, only to trip on the blanket and the corner of the bed.

You fall face first onto the floor, wincing before you even make contact.

Katsuki busted into immediate laughter.

You didn't make a sound, not sure how to react on such impact.

"SERVES YOU RIGHT!" he shouts, holding onto his stomach for leverage as if he even needed it.

"SHUT UP!" You shout in retort, shuffling your way back onto your feet.