Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.8

-Author's POV

Bakugo stare at Midoriya as the boy just pushed the tray away from himself and uncover his note book.

He press his pen against the paper and begin to write while the blond just stare at him.

Bakugo bite his bottom lip with a frown on his face and he got up.

He slowly strolled over to the greenette who seemed lost in his writing as he just kept scribbling down information unaware about the teen who's walking over to him...

Bakugo stood behind him, without warning he sneak his arms around the greenette neck, leaning on the nerd shoulders while hugging him from behind.

The act made the shorter stiff, his hand stopped as he pulled his pen away from the paper feeling the blond so close....

"Are you not hungry?" Bakugo whispered into Midoriya's ear.
His head on the boy shoulder and his lips just an inch away from his ear.

"Uh well, I just..." Midoriya mumbled trying to find his words but the blond takes his thoughts away with his change of behaviour and sudden calm nature quite easily.

"I made it for you... or is katsudon not your favourite anymore?" Bakugo asked his tone is clearly a bit sad, like as if he is disappointed with himself.

"If you want I can make you something else, auntie surely would let me use the kitchen for you?" Bakugo said not waiting for the too stunned greenette answer who was wondering if this is some kind of play?

Or even that his mother cooked up this messed up plan with the ash blond just to make fun of him or something?

"N-no, K-Katsuki is still my-I-I mean k-katsudon is still my favourite to eat, but uh... could you... please move your arms?" Midoriya mumbled, he couldn't bring himself to talk properly yet, he is just too stunned from the blond behaviour.

Bakugo blush while imagining the greenette finishing his first sentence, and wished he wouldn't have corrected himself.

'Katsuki is still my favourite to eat'

It kept lingering in his head while Midoriya just patiently wait and hoped the ash blond won't just blast him for asking him to move.

Bakugo slowly pulled his arms back but he also pulled the greenette back by the chair a bit as well, the sudden action did scare the greenette for a second and he thought the boy will finally explode!
And the truth that he is just playing with him will come out!

Midoriya just stare, just as worried as confused, the two feeling mixing inside him.
He wonder what's the blond doing till Bakugo stood beside him and without saying a single word he sat down on Midoriya's lap, facing the greenette.

"W-what are you doing?" Midoriya asked his hands pulled back beside his chest holding his hands up as if someone is pointing a gun at him.

"Dummy, of course am sitting on your lap, can't you tell?" Bakugo asked holding back a laugh as he moved his arms around the greenette neck again, he kiss the teen freckled cheek then he nuzzle into the boy neck.

Midoriya could feel his heart start beating a different rhythm as it got louder and louder...

He could feel his pulse all over his body as his heart keeps pumping the blood under his skin inside his veins...

His breath got caught in his throat but he somehow manage to breath again, fillings his lungs with air.

"K-Kacchan w-what are you *Gulp*... doing?" Midoriya manage to whisper out somehow.

He is stiff as a stone, his hands still in the air not daring to move them, not knowing what's going on...!

"Whaaat? What does it feel like?... am hugging you, this way you can eat and write." Bakugo mumbled into the greenette neck where he at the end of his sentence press a soft kiss making the greenette shiver.

Midoriya breath got caught in his throat for a second again but he manage to push through it.

He somehow manage to lower his arms gulping down the lump in his throat and hoping his heart beat will calm down...

Not knowing what to really do, once again he put down his pen moving it away with his book and he pulled the tray front of himself.

Thanking the food quietly while the blond cling onto him which he tried forgetting about but it wasn't easy.

He could feel Bakugo's warm breath on his neck every couple seconds while his head is resting on his shoulder, the blond arms around his neck and how his legs just hang by the chair as he is straddling the greenette.

With a shaky breath and hand he slowly picked up the chopsticks and pick up a small portion of the food that he brought to his lips.

He hummed at the tasty food filling his mouth and making his taste buds dance around happily but he couldn't show it much, his nervousness kept killing him with the blond on his lap.

While he just kept wondering, on and on and on about...

'What the hell is going on?!... '