𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
the two of you hated each other, simple as that.
but the line between hate and love easily blurs.
"𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬,
𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚�...
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𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 your lips as your slowly opened your eyes. bakugou's arm was wrapped around your waist, pulling you close to him. you shut your eyes again, happily basking in his warmth.
after a few moments, he shuffled over, waking up. he looked down at your figure and a soft smile crept onto his lips. he leant down to plant a kiss on your forehead.
"what's the plan for today?" you mumbled, almost dozing back off to sleep.
"i was thinking we could move some furniture in. get comfy." you nodded, before sitting up.
"what about work?" you quickly remembered, scrambling for your phone to check the time.
"i already called in. both of us have a day off today." he reassured you.
"are you sure that's okay?" you asked, worrying about missing work.
bakugou placed his hands on your shoulders and rubbed up and down your arms gently. "trust me, mirko was ecstatic when she heard the news and even offered to come help decorate."
you let out a laugh. "of course she did.." you looked closely at bakugou. his ash blonde hair was messy from just waking up, and his expression was gentle. you felt his hand rest on the side of your neck, before trailing down to fiddle with the heart pendant he had gifted you months ago.
"it really is beautiful on you." he murmered.
"gosh, you're such a softie in the mornings." he looked up at you, his smile fading. you smiled teasingly and he ruffled your already messy hair.
"shut up." he scoffed before sliding out of bed. "hurry up, we have a home to decorate."
you let out a small groan before heaving yourself out of bed. looking around at all the boxes, it hit you how much you actually had to unpack. in the bedroom, there was really only a bed and closet, it was very minimal.
bakugou walked past you, kissing your cheek as he did and went to open up a box. that was when you realised you didn't have any of your things with you, they were all in your old apartment.
"kat, my things-" you heard a knock on the door and you twisted your head in the direction of the noise. bakugou opened up the door, greeting whoever was there. you peeked past him to see kirishima standing there.
"hey y/n!" he greeted.
"kiri? what are you doing here?" you asked, tilting your head.
