My Hero Academia ship Oneshots

One Bed - BakuDeku /Smut/

WARNING SMUT

WARNING GAY

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"I have a spare room you too can stay in"

Endeavor led Bakugou and Midoriya to the guest room in his house. They had both gone there to talk about a mission. However, as the night grew darker and the hour grew later, it became apparent that it would not be safe for the young heroes to venture back to their own residences at such a late hour, so Endeavor found it best for them to stay at his place. And so, the three of them were walking through the halls of his tasteful home, their footsteps echoing through the quiet passages as they approached the guest bedroom. When they finally arrived at their destination, Endeavor twisted the doorknob to see a simple yet tastefully furnished room with a warm feel.

Everything in the room, from the delicate light of a well-designed lamp to the small closet, had been thoughtfully placed to guarantee the comfort and convenience of the visitors. A single bed stood in a corner of the space. Midoriya eyes widen and looked towards his side to see Bakugou growling.

"I'm sure you too don't mind sharing the bed, it is quite big. Plus, you too are childhood friends, correct?"

Midoriya listened as Bakugou sighed audibly, the sound echoing in the room as he made his way inside, taking deliberate steps that hinted at his mood. Observing Bakugou casually dropping his bag onto the floor, Midoriya couldn't help but feel a flicker of relief wash over him, realizing that perhaps Bakugou was in a relatively calm state. With a small sigh of his own, Midoriya offered a brief nod of thanks towards Endeavor, a silent appreciation. Midoriya walking inside the room himself, placing his things on the other side of the room. He nervously watched as Bakugou checked his phone. Midoriya couldn't help but notice the tense silence that hung between them. As the seconds passed by in quiet anticipation, the sudden creak of the door broke their silence. Midoriya's gaze landed on Todoroki standing in the doorway.

"I brought you pajama's"

Midoriya, filled with gratitude, hurried over towards the door, expressing sincere thanks to Todoroki for his help. However, before Midoriya could fully acknowledge Todoroki's assistance, Bakugou unexpectedly swooped in, positioning himself between them and grabbing Todoroki by the collar.

"You think I would wear your shitty ass clothes icy hot?!"

Midoriya quickly backed away watching their conversation unfold.

"No, the clothes I lend to Midoriya are mine, the ones I brought for you are my brothers"

"tch"

Bakugou grabbed the pj's from Todoroki.

"Ya sure?"

"Of course, I would never let you touch my clothes, you aren't worth them"

"THE HE-"

The door shut. Bakugou scoffed, turning to Midoriya who jumped at his stare. Rolling his eyes, Bakugou walked back to the other side of the room, casually slipping his shirt off. Observing Bakugou's movements, Midoriya copied the action by removing his own shirt. Being in each other's presence without clothes was nothing new for them, they would all change in the locker room together all the time. However, the change in environment to a bedroom added a layer of unexpected intimacy to the moment, intensified by the exclusion of their classmates. Midoriya put on Todoroki's borrowed shirt, dropping his phone in the process, prompting him to bend down to retrieve it. In that inadvertent glance upward, Midoriya couldn't help but fixate on Bakugou's exposed torso. Though he had glimpsed Bakugou shirtless countless times before, this instance felt peculiarly different. Midoriya found himself drawn to the intricate details of Bakugou's physique – the defined muscles, the prominent veins tracing his skin, the beginning and end of each sinew.