𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚛... [𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚞]

Chapter 19

(Bakugou POV)

As I slowly opened my eyes, I was welcomed with grass. Wait no- hair? My eyes shot up until I saw it was actually the broccoli boi.

It's been a week since my birthday and things are...better in a way I suppose. Me and Deku have gotten a lot closer and we hang out all the time. I give him little kisses here and there but there's something just fucking bothering me that I can't throw away.

We aren't even dating.

And I don't know if he even likes me the way I do.

How fucking frustrating.

I have been contemplating wether or not I should ask him to be my boyfriend but I have my doubts. What if he says no? What if the friendship we have started crumbles? What if he likes someone else already? Does he consider me as 'just a friend' or what?

Deep in thought, I felt something on top of my arm shift a bit. I looked to my side and saw Deku stirring in bed. He's probably about to wake up any minute now. After a few moments his eyes slowly opened and I was welcomed with beautiful, shiny green eyes.

"Good morning Kacchan." Deku yawned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I chuckled at the sight before running my fingers through his soft, curly, green hair.

"Good morning teddybear." I whispered back, smiling softly. I could see a blush spreading across his face.

"I-I told you to stop calling me those n-nicknames!" He whined. I laughed before kissing his forehead.

"I've been calling you that for a week straight. I don't think imma stop anytime soon." I shrugged. Deku pouted before tangling his fingers through my hair. We just stayed like that for a bit until we finally felt like getting up.

Since it was a weekend again, we didn't really have anything to do. I've been training my ass all week so I didn't feel like working out or doing any training.

"Kacchan!" Deku whined. "Can Kacchan PWEASE make me pancakes." He begged. I ignored him and continued getting ready. I guess he took it personally before he launched himself to my back, causing both of us to fall.

"Don't ignore my Kacchan. I want my pancakes!" I chuckled at his tantrum before pushing him off of me and putting a black shirt on with a skull.

"I don't feel like doing shit right now. Go ask pink cheeks or something." I taunted, waiting for what he would say next.

"But Uraraka doesn't do them as good as Kacchan T^T" and then he did the most worst thing he could possibly think of.

The puppy eyes.

Shit.

I tried to look away, but after about 5 seconds (I used to last 10 seconds but Deku had other plans) I gave in with a long sigh.

"FINE! But next time your gonna do something for me." I groaned before broccoli boi tackled me into a hug.

"YAY Kacchan is the best!" I ruffled his fluff of a hair before hugging him back. "Damn right I am." I said smugly. "Come on let's go downstairs." I grabbed my keys and was about to head out the door before I saw in the corner of my eye that Deku was seeming to search for something.

"Watcha looking for teddybear?" I asked.

"I'm looking for the hood blanket you gave me but I can't find it." He pouted. I smiled at the thought of him actually liking the hood blanket I bought him a few days ago. It made me feel proud I made a good buy.

"Don't you have another one in your room? Just use that one." I pointed out. But Deku shook his head.

"I really want to use my burrito blanket you gave me!" He whined. I snorted before helping him look for it. After about 10 minutes we finally found it and wrapped it around his small frame and kissed his little button nose.