Landmine (Bakugo x Kirishima x Female reader)

Chapter 33

I wake up from a ringtone with Bakugo clinging to the front of my shirt, Kirishima has his arm thrown over the two of us and his other one under my head to support it.

I'm warm but not as warm as when I'm between the two of them and I miss it, but Bakugo needed it last night. Might need it tonight too. I nudge Kirihsima to answer his phone and he sleepily wakes up, rubbing his eyes and pawing around behind his back for the device.

"Hello?" He answers groggily, Bakugo doesn't move. "Yeah. Give me thirty." He hangs up.

"Get called in?" I whisper, trying to keep Bakugo asleep.

"Yeah." He closes his eyes and makes no effort to move.

"Did they say they want Bakugo in too?"

"No, but I figure they'll give him the day to recover." He yawns and throws his leg over the two of us.

"Eiji?" I smile at his messy hair and utter lack of want to move "you should probably get up if you promised you'd be there in half an hour."

He huffs and pouts, opening his eyes before he finally, with many complaints, rolls out of bed, making sure to cover Bakugo back up.

"You're both so annoying" Bakugo grumbles, nuzzling his head further into my chest.

"And you're a big baby" I tease, rubbing his back while watching Kirishima strip and get dressed. I'm definitely looking disrespectfully and thinking about how many ways I could convince him to stay naked and get back in bed. I don't think it would be too difficult .

"Am not" Bakugo mumbles against me, pushing and forcing me onto my back where he straddles me and stays laying. It gives me some feeling in my arm back. It fell asleep awhile ago from the weight of Bakugo's head but I wouldn't dare move when he's seeking comfort.

I move my hands under Bakugo's shirt and scratch his bare back. He practically purrs.

"This isn't fair" Kirishima visibly pouts, looking at the two of us longingly.

"Next time Bakugo works and you don't, we'll plan a day just for us to snuggle.

"A whole day?" He asks hopefully.

"Of course baby" I reach one of my arms out to him and he comes over, presses his lips to mine, holding for awhile before kissing Bakugo's head.

"Love you both!" He calls over his shoulder.

"Love you too!" I shout back and Bakugo mumbles it at the same time.

With one hand still scratching his back, the other goes to his head to scratch there. Bakugo becomes a puddle on top of me, any ounce of tension or stress missing from his normally taught body.

"I love you, Bakugo" I whisper, not knowing exactly why I say it, just knowing I feel the need to.

He kisses my chest and lifts his head, staring at me with his intense red eyes "I love you too, y/n" I smile and he forms a scowl on his mouth that doesn't reach his eyes "don't expect me to go around saying it all the time. I'm not sappy like the red one"

"Got it" I reply, knowing he's probably more sappy, but will never admit it. "How are you feeling?" I bend toward him and kiss him, pulling his shirt up a little bit more.