Bakugos POV
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I woke up 3 hours late, and immediately check my phone.
11:00
' shit, 2 hours late to class'
I didn't want to get up, so I lay back deciding I'm sick. If anyone even try's to come in I'll blast them down the hallway so hard, they won't remember they're name.
My mind goes on its daily run though on reasons I hate deku.
But....
Why do I feel guilty? For hating deku??
No... I can't be.... I recheck my mind going though the reasons one by one.
But my head wanders, to all the reasons I LOVE HIM!!?!
Nahhh, I shut my brain off real quick, pushing all those fucking thoughts wayyy down.
I heave myself up slowly heading to the mini fridge in the corner of my dorm. I grab a cherry soda and extra cake I stole from satos kitchen, before I flop back on my mattress and open my laptop. Logging into my Netflix. I click a random show and start bingeing with all the window covers closed, making my room into its own little Kacchan cave.
Dekus POV
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I drummed my pencil on my desk, only half listening to mr Izawas lecture on villain mindsets.
' Where the hell was kacchan?'
I glanced aimlessly out the window and focused on a bee buzzing around the sill, looking for a way in.
I could feel Shoto's eyes on the back of my head, I didn't dare look.
He'd already promised not to tell a sole, but I was still mortified.
"....iya!"
" midoriya!"
I whip my head up as Izawa calls me.
"Y-yes?" And this is what I get for letting my mind wander like this.
He glares at me, bored.
" I was saying... go check on bakugo. I haven't seen him since yesterday."
My eyes widen " me?!"
"Yes! Now get your lazy ass up and find him!"
I stand and bow slightly, giving a horrified look to shoto who shoots a weak thumbs up.
As I stagger down the hall I swear to myself that I won't let ANYTHING happen between us this time.
I reach his door and knock tentatively.
" WHO THE FLYING FUCK IS IT!!!??"
I leap out of my skin but calm down a little.
" I-it's midoriya..,!"
Silence
Quiet footsteps halting outside of the door
And then.... The small creak of it opening, and a tired Kacchan with tears rolling down his face.
Bakugos POV
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The minute I heard Dekus voice, something switched in me and I suddenly couldn't stop myself from crying.
I didn't even care for my pride right now, I just knew I needed him. In my arms. In my bed. Mine.
I tug his frozen body into my dark cave and shut the door.
And then I hug him. Pull him close and wrap my arms around his neck, letting my tears fall silently.
I shock a little as his hands slip to my waist hugging me closer.
I can't see a thing, but maybe it's better that way...
" Kacchan..."
"Shh"
"But-"
"Shhh!...just...shut up midoriya..."
I feel him tense and his name and can't help but grin a little though my tears.
He leads me to the bed arms still around me. We lay down and I snuggle deep into his shoulders breathing him in. Today... I want to forget everything, and just...focus on the feeling of deku against me. I wrap my legs around his knees and steal a glance at his face. He looks...calm, and a little uncomfortable. But I take pleasure in that so it's whatever! I drown my thoughts in the beating of his heart and the feeling of his breath in my hair. My mind wanders to the dark of the dorm to the laptop, still playing my show quietly, to all the damn possibilities that lye with this one moment. Dekus breathing evens and his grip goes slack.
' he probably didn't sleep...'
I feel my eyelids drop, eyelashes resting on my cheeks.
' maybe...just....quick....Na~...'
Dekus POV
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My back feels so warm....
And I'm laying somewhere so comfy...
I don't wanna go, ever.
But alas I cannot will myself back to sleep. So, I slowly blink my eyes open and take in my surrounding.
I'm in a bed: good
My clothes are still on: great
But...my eyes widen as I turn my head over my shoulder.
Right.
I'm sleeping with Kacchan!
I leap up, no longer finding the bed so appealing.
He groans groggily and flops over to the other side of the bed with a " 5 more minutessss"
I grin a little and tuck the soft sheets in around him, letting my fingers trail along his biceps down his back, and up to his hair again. I mess with it for awhile trying different styles out. I laugh and snap pics treasuring the moment while it lasts.
As I'm giggling at my phone I feel a rough hand wrap around my lower waist and pull me down.
"Mine!" Kacchan says.
I blush like the Red Sea and mumble something inaudible.
He grins and blinks up at me with puppy eyes.
" just for today? Then we can go back to hating each others fuckin guts?"
I glance down at him and whisper,
" I never hated you Kacchan...but sure"
He reddens and buries his face in my back to hide it.
I flop back down and take deep breath's, trying to remind my nerves that it's only for today.
We lay there for about 20 minutes just breathing each other in and slowly getting comfortable with the feel of each other.
But of course, as I'm feeling about ready to drift off again, the door bangs open. And a very pissed very horrifying mr Izawa stomps in the door...
Shit.
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FanfictionBakugo has been being sweeter to deku than normal. And people are starting to worry. But in truth baku has come to the confusing conclusion that he loves deku...causing him to question his whole life and How he should even act now.
