wait what?!?

pt. 19

(Izuku's POV)

Last thing I remember, I was in Kacchan's arms, finally safe and sound, and then I drifted off. When I woke up, I immediately could tell where I was, the smell of caramel flowing through Kacchan's room.

(Bakugo sweats nitroglycerin, which is supposed to smell sweet like that sooo 🤭)

I look around, and realize I've never actually seen his room from the inside. The walls are covered in band posters and art, which is obviously his, since he has his signature at the bottom of every one.

I'm looking at these drawings he has on the wall, and suddenly I wonder where Kacchan actually is. I think back to what happened at the river. 

"Izuku FUCKING Midorya, I would die for you a hundred times, and if you ever say anything like that again, I will not HESITATE to kill."

My cheeks burn. 

Oh my lord.

Thats so hot I cant-

I bury my head in my hands, just about ready to start squealing like a little kid. Suddenly, the door opens, and I turn my head to see Kacchan standing in the doorway, wearing A baggy T-shirt and sweatshorts.

I don't know how I do it, but I don't stare.

Like I said. Hot.

"Hey, Freckles, you ok?", He says. He's holding a cup of coffee and a plate of waffles.

(we all know what waffles mean 🤭 also BAKUGOS A COFFEE CHILD ITS CANON AND I LOVE IT)

"Uh, yeah- sorry," I say, getting up to sit on the edge of his bed instead of lying in it like a complete idiot.

"Don't be sorry, you dumbass," he says, smiling. He comes over and sits down beside me.

"Here, I brought you waffles," he says, and hands me the plate.

"BAKUGO, AGAIN!?!?!" I hear Uraraka yell from the kitchen.

"SHUT UP, PINK CHEEKS," He yells back, and I smile.

"Thanks," I tell him before digging in to the waffles.

(to the waffles, yall. to the waffles. 😭)

He nods and ruffles my hair. Then he takes a sip from his coffee.

We sit in silence for a while until I take the last bite of my waffles and set the plate down next to his alarm clock. He makes a short trip to set his now-empty mug in the kitchen and when he comes back-

AAAAAAHHHHHHHH.

He sits back down beside me, pulls my head towards him, and kisses me. I immediately melt, and he's basically holding me in his arms while his lips are on mine. The kiss is sweet again, like the one at my dorm, only this time he tastes like waffles instead of brownies. His hand slowly reaches up to my hair, and for the THIRD TIME, he twirls it with his finger. I'm trying not to smile and accidentally break the kiss, but this is driving me crazy. It's amazing. No, even better. Its a slice of heaven. A waffle of heaven.

He breaks the kiss, and puts my hair behind my ear. Speaking of hair, It's then that I realize something.

"Kacchan, your hair-?" I say, and his eyes widen as he takes out the little pink hairclip at the front of his hair. 

(LMAOOOO)

"ugh- I'm never letting Eri do my hair again," he mumbles as he sets the clip on the clock, which is reading 7:56 in the morning. 

"....wait. Did I sleep here overnight?" I ask.

"yeah, why?"

"well, where did you sleep if I was here all night??"

"You are such a dumbass," he says, flustered maybe? I can never tell with Kacchan. 

(news flash: he's flustered 😭)

(also if yall are wondering Eri got picked up at 10:30 as planned, and the bakusquad explained to Aizawa what happened while Deku was asleep)

Kacchan leaves the room, and I stumble, quickly following behind. I walk into the kitchen, and I meet a bunch of smirks pointed in my direction.

"What?" I say.

"How was it, eh?", Kirishima asks and laughs.

"SHUT UP, BASTARD, I DIDNT DO ANYTHING," Kacchan yells and smacks Kirishima's arm. 

"Ouch, dude," he says.

I look at Uraraka.

"A little help here?" I say to her, and she shrugs.

"Ask your boyfriend," she says.

I flush, and turn to Kacchan, and he mutters something.

"Huh???"

"I said, I slept right next to you, you fucking dumbass."

My eyes widen.

"HUH!?!?!?!?!?!?"