LAVENDER| bakugo katsuki

22|𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗖𝗮𝗺𝗽

Hello everyone, before you read this chapter I have something important to say. In each chapter Ive put subtle clues and references which you will need to remember for future chapters. So pay attention, and sit back and relax, this chapter will be long :)

Recap: After the argument Akari had with her mother, Bakugo and her spent some time together and now are on the bus, heading towards the training camp.

So comfortable.

Bakugo was in pure bliss, he felt like he was floating in the calm water of the ocean, his hand warm and an enchanting smell filling his nostrils. His body was warm, and he was laying on something soft, so soft that it was impossible to describe.

Mid dream he sighed in content, breaking the smallest smile on his lips as he cuddles closer to the sense of warmth. Something was going through his hair, massaging his scalp, playing with his hair. His hand was grasping something soft, so he squeezed it. Then a soft giggle rang through his ears.

Who the fuck?

Slowly opening up his eyes, at first he was met with dark strands of hair clouding his vision, but he pushed them aside and found himself laying on your lap, with his hand locked under your thighs grasping it tightly, he was facing your stomach, your hair falling down your shoulders and body and as he looked up, he saw you smile, a light shining from behind you making you look like an angel sent from heaven.

His pulse stilled for a second, still sleepy and confused on what is going on. Your giggle rang through his ears again as you bent down to place a kiss on his forehead, caressing his hair and face.

"You awake?" You smiled at him, your dimples on display. He snapped back to reality and sat up, looking around the bus to see if he had been seen. But no one was looking.

He sighed and looked back at you, who were looking at him with a puzzled expression.

"How did I end up on your lap?" He asked with a hoarse voice and you shrugged in response. "You looked uncomfortable, so I just made you lay on my lap, which you happily obliged." You smirk

He rolled his eyes in response, rubbing his eyes and ruffling his hair. "I'm bored, you've been sleeping for awhile." You say, and he turns to look at you. "What am I supposed to do? Go talk shit with pinky or something." He says, and you smile; knowing he's still embarrassed from waking up on your lap infront of everyone.

"Lets have a thumb fight."

"What?"

"A thumb fight. I bet I can crush you bakubabe." You tease and his face crunches up in a disgusted expression. "Never call me that again." He said and took your hand, wrapping his fingers around yours as he prepared to take you on.

"Go." You said and you both moved your thumbs around frantically, trying to get a hold of eachothers thumb. After a minute of struggles and silent screaming you won, managing to hold his thumb under yours. You laugh brightly,

"I won!"

He just growled like an animal in response.

He better not be a furry.

You smile and move your hand towards his, but he snatches it away and wipes his palm on his pants then takes a hold of your hand again.

"My hand was slippery. Lets go again."

"Gladly, slimy hands." You chuckle and he gets even more agitated, and you continue this very important battle.

For a second while you were both struggling, Bakugo looked up at you, focused eyes with your tongue poking out and eyebrows in a knot.