opposites attract (but we're more than just that)

Chapter 8

Shinsou woke up to a comfortable weight on his chest and a warm light trying to open his eyes. He squinted and tried to fall back asleep, but the weight on top of him began shifting, and Shinsou blinked his eyes open to see what was going on. He could make out the outline of a person, and furrowed his brows trying to remember what had happened the previous night.

Bakugo agreed to sleep in my room...

We watched a horror movie...

He got scared...

We...

Holy shit!

We kissed!

I kissed Bakugo!

Bakugo kissed me!

What the flying fuck?

Shinsou closed his eyes again, tightening his arms around Bakugo's waist. What happens if he says it was a mistake, and we never get to do it again? If he thinks I'm weird for kissing him?

Thinking back, Shinsou had probably known he felt something for Bakugo all along, but just pushed it to the back of his mind to protect their friendship. But, after getting a taste of Bakugo, he knew he could never go back to blissful ignorance. He wanted to kiss Bakugo again, to get even closer to him, to make Bakugo blush like he had yesterday. He wanted it all. To hold Bakugo's hand and cheer him on during training, to kiss him and hug him whenever they felt like it.

Bakugo lifted his head off of Shinsou's chest, bringing up a hand to cover his yawn. He kind of looked like one of those cute cats from the videos he watched, with his spiky hair and the way his face scrunched up adorably. Bakugo blinked lazily up at Shinsou; Bakugo's body was still draped over his own, their chests pressed together and their legs tangled in each other.

"G'morning," Bakugo yawned again, and his voice was slightly distorted. Shinsou's heart fluttered, and skipped a beat. Shit, I'm getting heart problems now...

"Morning Bakugo. Didja sleep well?" Shinsou spoke quietly, trying to preserve the peacefulness of the room.

"Yeah. Sleeping with someone really helps."

"Mmm," Shinsou hummed, "It helped me too."

"It's finally the test today, isn't it?"

"That's right. Last period I believe." Shinsou said, remembering the short briefing they had had at school the day before.

"We're going to win, no doubt about it." Bakugo grinned.

"Damn right," Shinsou smirked, "Just noticed you haven't sworn once today Bakugo, are you usually this soft in the morning?" Shinsou teased. Crap, I didn't mean to say that...It just sort of just slipped out..

Shinsou watched in fascination as a red blush bloomed on Bakugo's face, travelling down his neck. Bakugo buried his face back into Shinsou's chest.

"Shuddup!"

Shinsou wondered how far down the blush went.

"Bakugo, do you...remember what happened last night?"

Bakugo stiffened slightly, "Yeah."

"Oh."

"Tch."

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't do anything I don't want to."

"That's not what I as-....wait, what?"