The Tsundere and The Insomniac

The Sleepover

What the hell? Bakugo, the kid who hated everyone, wanted to help him? Better yet, someone wanted to help him?

The tired male couldn't believe it. There was no way someone actually cared.

'no way. I can't. He'll-' he stopped signing before he could finish. He almost told a basically stranger he was being abused.

'he'll what?' Bakugo signed angrily. 'know what, doesn't matter, you staying with me. Get over it.'

Shinso sighed. 'fine, but don't expect me to like it.'

The blonde only nodded, grabbing the insomniac by his wrist and practically dragging him to his house.

"You can sleep on the couch, seeing as you don't wanna be here." Bakugo huffed, growling softly.

Shinso nodded, taking his shoes off and sitting on the couch. Bakugo stomped up the stairs, shoes still on.

That's when a tall woman with blonde, spiky hair like Bakugo's walked in, clearly confused as to why a boy with messy hair was here.

"Katsuki!" She shouted. "Get your ass down here right now!"

Shinso visibly flinched at the shouting, but quickly got over it. I'm not at my house... He thought.

Bakugo came back down. "The hell do you want old hag?!"

"I want you to explain why there's a kid I don't recognize on my couch! I told you not to bring friends over without telling me!" Bakugo's mother said.

"I don't give a damn what you said! He's here cause he's here! And we are NOT friends!"

"Then why is he here?! He's clearly something to you!"

"I'm just a kid from school and he invited me, angrily I might add." Shinso said in his cool, monotone voice.

His mother nodded and looked back at her son. "now, it's not that hard to say you just invited him!" She stormed off to the kitchen.

Shinso looked over at Bakugo. "Why did you invite me?"

The blonde huffed. "My room. Now." He walked up the stairs, the messy haired male following.

Shinso walked into the blonde's room, Bakugo closing the door behind him.

"Are you going to answer my question?" The indigo haired male asked.

"It's simple. You looked afraid, and seeing people afraid like that, if I'm not the one causing the fear, pisses me off." The blonde replied.

Shinso nodded. "Odd answer, but okay."

It's night time now, so Bakugo went to his closet and pulled out a yellow sleeping bag, handing it to the tired male. "Here, no point in sleeping on the couch."

The purple haired male nodded and set the bag on the floor, getting in it.

Bakugo got in his bed, soon going to sleep. Shinso only sighed as he heard Bakugo snore softly.

The tired male quietly got out of the sleeping bag, folded it, and set it back on the floor.

He grabbed a pen and a piece of paper, writing a note and leaving it on the yellow sleeping bag.

The boy sneaked out the window, he knew he'd get beat worse for not coming home at the correct time, but it'd be even worse if he was gone for more than twenty four hours.

When he entered his home, he was greeted with a fist to the face, sending him into the door with a loud thud. This is going to be a long night.