Bakugou had come to the conclusion he should just let Kirishima and Kaminari share a room.
"Hold on, hold on! What if we wake Bakugou up?!", Kaminari whispered not knowing Bakugou had been awake the entire time. Kirishima was clearly not listening. The noises made Bakugou cringe and shiver – why here? Couldn't they wait until he wasn't there?
The room was filled with endless noises Bakugou could barely handle listening to, sometimes he wished he could turn his hearing off. Bakugou came up with the bright idea of getting up and pretending to not notice; it startled the both of them.
Sighing, Bakugou knocked on the room Midoriya was in. The light was still on, "Come in?"
Bakugou opened the door and sat down on one of the chairs, slumping over the desk tiredly, "Those fucking assholes. . . "
"What happened?", Midoriya laughed sitting up from his bed, "Kirishima said he went to talk to Kaminari."
"They definitely aren't talking.", Bakugou grimaced. Midoriya was well aware of what Bakugou was hinting at, he blushed at the thought. Though, thinking that about his friends was. . . something he didn't want to do willingly.
It had barely been over a minute and noises were reaching their ears. Neither of them were happy in the slightest. Bakugou was close to making himself deaf; he wouldn't let anyone stop him.
Sitting up, Bakugou turned around to Midoriya who had buried his face in a pillow, "Go to tell them to shut up."
"Why me?!", Midoriya yelled into his pillow before sitting up with a pout. He was clutching onto it for dear life.
"Well I'm not fucking doing it!", Bakugou argued, he wished his two friends were the tiniest bit more considerate. He didn't know why someone would want to put themselves in a position like that, where they'd have to face others the next day. He didn't even know what was so important they had to do it – Bakugou couldn't comprehend it.
It reminded him of that.
It was vile and disgusting. The noises, the smallest vulgar sound made his ears tingle and his heart thump. Each creak, every moan, Bakugou could only withstand and deal with it.
He thought he was fine. Yet everytime something else would occur and he'd been sent back to the start. First, Midoriya's suffocating scent. Second, his two friends having sex in the other room, the room he was supposed to be sleeping in.
He wanted to go home.
Bakugou would only act as though he was completely fine since Midoriya was in the room. He kept everything inside and replaced what should've been on the outside with a scowl. He was good at that.
"Do you wanna go for a walk? They might be. . . finished by the time we come back.", Midoriya suggested with a smiling. Bakugou rolled his eyes though still got up to go.
He'd do anything to get out – he agreed without a second thought. Bakugou didn't even think about what those two would even do once they get out of the doors or where'd they'd even go. Especially since it was pitch black outside.
And it was freezing. It was nothing like what he had expected it to be – since during the day the weather was the classic summers day.
"Are you cold?", Midoriya asked as they wandered around in the dark, he was getting ready to take off his hoodie.
"No.", Bakugou scoffed. Him? Cold? Never.
I'm fucking freezing.
"You. . . sure? You seem cold to me uh. . .", Midoriya took his hoodie off anyway, of course he didn't want Bakugou to be cold, "Are you sure you don't want it because like, uhm, yanno. . ."
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Bellyache (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionGetting rewritten because this is awful and I feel the need to fix it.