You woke up in a cold sweat, gasping for air you covered your mouth not wanting to wake the others. Luckily they had all fallen asleep. Grabbing your phone you headed down the hallway to the nearest bathroom, speed dialing Kiego. You opened the door, put your phone on speaker, and set it on the counter. Gripping the sink to stop yourself from shaking, you prayed he would pick up.
Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice... You ended the call.
"Fuck Keigo!" Your voice was trembling, still trying to comprehend what had just happened. You haven't had a dream like this in a few months, and the one time you do, you are at someone else's house, and the only person who knows about these episodes won't pick up. It was 2 AM, so you couldn't blame him. Turning on the sink you splashed ice-cold water over your face trying to wake yourself up.
"Are you okay?" A familiar voice made their presence known in the doorway. You turned your head to see Bakugo looking you over with concerned eyes. You quickly put on a calm brave face.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you, just a stupid memory-" You began walking out of the bathroom, but he moved his shoulder to block your way.
"You didn't answer my question." Your shoulder pressed against his. You looked up to see him staring at you with eyes of worry. Why is he acting like this? It's none of his damn business.
"I'm not asking for your pity" He didn't move, eyes still locked to yours, he made it clear he wasn't going to do shit until you answered. "I'll be fine, I just need to sleep it off." He took a minute before giving a small nod in your direction and motioned for both of you to go back to the room before walking back himself.
"You would think shitty hair would've at least given us a pillow." Bakugo stopped abruptly in front of you, looking down at the hardwood floor, with only a few blankets still there which you had taken earlier. You weren't focused on your sleeping arrangements though, by now you had accepted what you had just dreamt, but instead of reacting, you forced yourself not to feel emotional about it. You figured it was best to just get some more sleep to stop your thoughts.
"I've slept on worse." You walked around him and sat down at your same spot, Following, he stepped over and next to you, taking a seat where he was earlier but closer. He reached into his pocket shuffling around until grabbing what he was looking for, he pulled out the same headphones from the subway and handed you one. You accepted and put it into your ear without a word, leaning your head back onto the mattress before closing your eyes. You could still hear Kamanari's snoring through one ear. You chuckled silently to yourself before letting the music consume your thoughts.
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Unknown to her, you watched as she drifted off to sleep. Only took the earphone out of her ear when you started getting weary too, gently pushing the hair out of her face. You had heard her wake up with a gasp, and quickly leave. It was none of your business, but you were too intrigued not to follow. You hadn't seen her that vulnerable, that open before. It was almost as if you'd seen the real her for the first time. There was something about her, something that intrigued you more than the other idiots you'd begun to call friends. You just didn't know what yet and it pissed you off. Making sure she was still alright, you shut your eyes again.
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"KAMURIN! BAKUGO! WAKE UP BREAKFAST IS READY!" A voice from out of the room screamed. Drowsily, you began opening your eyes. Usually, it wasn't a problem waking up, but today was different. You could tell you weren't leaning against the bed anymore, but the only thing you could comprehend other than that in such a tired state, was the fact that you were warm. You couldn't remember the last time you woke up not needing to pull the covers over you to keep the heat in. Sitting up something fell off of your waist, you regretted getting up when a breeze of cold air hit you. You looked at where you had just sat up from. Bakugo laid still directly behind where you were, still in a big spoon position, his arm had just fallen onto the floor, which you realized was the object on top of you. His face rested gently, just like on the subway. You came up with the fact that you fell asleep on him, and used him as a heat source. Fuck that's embarrassing. You moved to stand up but stayed in a crouching position.
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MANIPULATED- Bakugo x (y/n)
Fanfictiona slow fluffy romance between the aspired next #1 hero, and a floater with a history trying to live life the right way. New part every few weeks! I do not own My Hero Academia and any art used in the story! Y/n Kamurin, is the character for this boo...