KARMA ๏ KATSUKI BAKUGO

this is a graveyard

When there is only one bed and two people, the respectful thing to do is to let someone sleep in the bed and the other on the floor. When it's a girl and a boy, the boy usually sleeps on the ground, being kind to the girl.

To Bakugo, he couldn't give two shits.

You woke up with a bad back, staring at the ceiling. You could hear the pitter patter of the rain from outside and the soft snores from the bed up above and a plan etched into your head.
Smirking with narrow eyes, you tip toed over to Bakugos desk, silently taking the black marker from its cup and making your way over to Bakugo, silently.

You stuck your tongue out as you took the lid off. You looked over at Bakugo.
For a moment, you froze.

He looked so...peaceful. He didnt have that nasty scowl on his face, and he looked a lot more like his mother. His eyebrows were crossed and his limbs were spralled out on his bed, the cover tangled in his legs.

You grabbed your phone from your back pocket, snagging a picture or two before going in on the black marker.
Since it was morning  and the sun was starting to shine through the cracks of his window, you only carefully marked out a moustache on his upper lip.
He stirred when you were just about finished, so you grabbed the free pillow thay was halfway falling of his bed and held it tight.

Bakugo woke up grogily and when he rubbed open his eyes, he flinched harshly at the sight of you.
"Rise and Shine." You sung in a sing song voice before you smothered him with the pillow, making him kick you away.

"Did you really sleep in jeans?" He said throwing the pillow away.

"Is that really the first thing you say? Also, what else am I suppose to wear?" You said, observing the obvious.

"Maybe you shouldve asked for something?" He extended his arms, as if it was clear.

"Bro, why didnt you just ask me if I wanted to sleep in something other than jeans and an itchy top."
"How the hell am I suppose to know?"

"How dense are you?!"
"Wha-"

"Katsuki!!" Mitsuki's voice echoed from outside the door. "You better behave to guest!"

"Go to hell, old woman!" Bakugo yelled back.
"Dont speak to your mother like that!"

"Arent you just a lovely family. Had many noise complaints?" You sassed.
"You have the ugliest dog in the world."
"UNCALLED FOR!"
"Katsuki! Dont make our guest mad!"

Bakugo growled and kicked off the sheet, storming to the door and whipping it open.
"Shut up!"

He slammed the door and walked to his warbrobe, grabbing random clothes and walking to his bathroom.
"Dont walk in."

"Hmm, I dont know, ill have to come in and record everything if you dont come out within 3 seconds." You joke, making him eye roll.

Bakugo took forever to be dressed, so you decided to snoop around his house. Walking downstairs, you were greeted with Mitsuki who was having a cup of coffee.

"Hey sweetcheeks, how are ya?" She asked, setting down her cup on the glass table.
"Im fine." You say. "He's just getting dressed."

"Oh, well, in that case." Mitsuki reached under to glass table and picked up a book that was on another smaller table. "I think we should dive into this."

She tapped on the cover of the book which read "Katsuki Memory." And it had a small bomb on the image below.

You grinned and sat down next to her. "Im beginning to like you more than your son."