cause we could stay at home and watch the sunset

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seeing as how getting thrown over someone's shoulder would probably wake him and carrying him bridal style would remind him too much of the sports festival he decided to carry him like he does his many nieces and nephews. he crouched down and wrapped bakugous hands around his neck. he then slid his hands under the blondes thighs and lifted him up. he was expecting him to be a little less heavy than kirishima but he didn't expect him to way almost less than denki.

it was a known fact that bakugou had to stay slim so that he could propel himself through the air easily but he still needed muscle. currently with how easy he was able to pick him up, sero would assume that the boy was either all muscle and no fat or just severely underweight. either way it was slightly concerning how light he was. ignoring that for now sero made his way back to his dorm for the night.

once he was in his dorm he pulled the covers back on his bed and laid the blonde down on the part of the bed that was against the wall. he then took off his shirt cause he never sleeps with a shirt on. and he didn't think the blonde wouldn't care. usually he sleeps naked but during sleepovers he just goes shirtless instead cause that makes the most sense.

sero himself got into the bed too and turned on his left side so he could make sure the blankets were covering bakugou. the moon shining through the window provided enough light for sero to see how utterly beautiful bakugou looked right now. his bangs haven't been cut in a while so they covered his forehead and his face was completely relaxed compared to the usually scowl or frown that's always there. his lips were slightly parted and releasing small breathes and oh my god is his thumb in his mouth? adorable.

sero almost turned the light on to see this scene better but in fear of waking the peaceful boy he instead found himself taking his right hand and gently pushing the hair back from his forehead to place a kiss on it with a whispered goodnight. what? it's homophobic to not kiss the homies goodnight.

he turned onto his back, closed his eyes, and let the lull of sleep pull him in.





when bakugou woke up he was confused as fuck. the last thing that he can clearly remember is being in the kitchen watching dishes with his favourite radio station on but now his face is in someone's chest. it's not like he's complaining though. he had to admit it's a nice chest and whoever this person is smells amazing. he took notice of how this person had one hand wrapped around the back of his upper thigh of the leg that was hiked up and wrapped around the person, and one arm under him, wrapped so that his hand was on his waist. usually bakugou would take his hand and blast whoever the fuck dared to touch him but right now, he was way too physically and mentally exhausted to even try to get out of this persons hold so he let himself fall back asleep.

sero woke around half an hour from when bakugou first woke up. he took notice of their position and of bakugous warm hands against his bare chest. he knew the male had naturally warm hands because of his quirk so it wasn't a surprise to him.

he moved his hand from bakugous thigh and brought it up to scrub the sleep off of his face. he didn't want to wake the blonde seeing as how he would probably get an explosion at ....wait what time is it?

sero rolled over, slid his hand out from under bakugou without disturbing him, and grabbed his phone. seeing that it was 11 am on a saturday he figured he actually had to wake the blonde now. saturday's were his cleaning days and he knew bakugou hated sleeping in for some reason.

rolling back over to the blonde he took his right hang and grabbed the blondes shoulder. he lightly shook it trying to wake the blonde.

"katsuki wake up " sero said his voice drowning in grogginess

after a few more shakes the blonde let out an uncharacteristically high pitched whine brought a balled up fist to rub at his eye. as he used his left hand to push himself up a word left him and sero finally knew he wasn't imagining things last night.

"daddy?" bakugou asked as he brought his fist down from his face.

once he had fully opened his eyes and saw sero he automatically felt wide awake because oh my god he just fucking called tape face daddy all because he was tired and sero had called him katsuki. the ravenette and the blonde shared the same expression, mouth open in an O- shape and eyes wide. they were both frozen in shock for two different reasons.

obviously katsuki was mortified because he had called the man daddy in his barely conscious state but sero was just confused and a little shocked at how fucking soft bakugou seemed rn. the way his hair had flattened out and his bangs covered his forehead matched with the slight blush that was growing by the second was becoming too much for sero. add in last night and the man was dead.  he had been called daddy twice by the fearsome bakugou katsuki but why? was he not-so-subtly dropping the fact that he had a daddy kink to sero? but why would he do that? does bakugou have a crush on him?

"dude....do you have a crush on me?"

"what the fuck tape face?! i just woke up and you start this shit? why the hell am i in your fucking lame ass bed with you? what the fuck happened last night you dick, did you drug me?"

sero was taken aback by the fact that bakugou would accuse him of drugging him. he sat up fully in his bed facing the blonde who was now out of the bed and instead standing in front of it with his arms crossed over his chest.

"hey bro calm down. i found you in the kitchen, gave you a hoodie, watched paper towns, shit movie by the way, and you had fallen asleep by the time the movie ended and i knew you wouldn't wake to wake up in the commons so i brought you back to my room for a sleep over" sero explained as a a sloppy grin overtook his face at the end of his words

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