My Hero Academia ship Oneshots

I love you - BakuDeku /Hurt/Fluff/

English is not my first language and I used a lot of new words in this so excuse me if they are used incorrectly

WARNING GAY

"Ughhh," a sound of exhaustion escaped Midoriya's lips, resonating in the room as he wearily extended his arms above his head. A deep yawn emerged from him, blending with a heavy sigh of frustration as he glanced down at the daunting pile of homework in front of him. He felt that he had been here forever trying to solve this math question.

"Would you quit whining already?"

Midoriya shifted his gaze towards Bakugou, unamused. The two of them had been at this study section for a couple of hours now. Homework was undoubtedly one of Midoriya's least favorite activities, though he didn't complain about the company seeing that it was Bakugou. Even though the work at hand was boring, Midoriya found comfort in their silent study sessions, which helped him survive the long hours.

"I don't get it" Bakugou exhaled a frustrated sigh as his eyes rolled in response to Midoriya's comment, his annoyance visible. Snatching the notebook from Midoriya's grasp, staring at Midoriya's work judging hard. His handwriting was a mess, with smudges and scribbles covering the pages. Nearly half of the equations were completed incorrectly or written so badly he couldn't understand the shit he wrote. What's worse, most of his notes consisted of random thoughts that he intended to bring up in a future discussion with Bakugou.

"Well how the fuck are you supposed to get this if it's all shit"

"Kachaaaan" Bakugou sighed as he rolled his eyes once again. He reached for the eraser rubbing it through most if not almost all the notebooks.

"Hey! I worked hard on those" Midoriya pouted, relaxing his chin on Bakugou's shoulder as he glared at his work being erased.

"Not hard enough apparently. Now listen I'm going to teach you how to actually do it and then I'm sending you back to kindergarten so they can teach you how to write correctly"

Midoriya sighed and straighten up, he had to learn this and what better way to learn this than by listening to his 'Kachaan' explain. It wasn't because Bakugou was a great teacher or anything (Not that he wasn't) but simple the fact that he loved him. It had taken Midoriya a while to admit to himself that he loved Bakugou. At first whenever his friends brought up the fact that he might have a crush on Bakugou Midoriya quickly denied it. Saying that they were friends and nothing more.

After a while though it started to get into Midoriya's head, and he would notice how different he thought of Bakugou than the rest of his friends. He began to think about Bakugou more frequently, but at some point, he realized that he wasn't actually thinking about him more frequently, he was just thinking about him as he has done his whole entire life. Maybe he should have realized earlier. At the end of the day, he just had to admit to himself that he was in love with Bakugou, especially now. Ever since the war their relationship has increased in the best way possible. Midoriya often felt selfish for wanting more.

"Did you get it?"

"Yeah"

Bakugou's forceful strike met Midoriya's head, the impact causing Midoriya to let out a low, pained whine while he massaged the hurt area.

"Why did you do that?"

"Because you didn't understand shit, you weren't even listening to me"

Which was true, halfway through the explanation Midoriya found himself distracted by the sight of Bakugou's hands, which appeared both remarkably large and strong. His attention then shifted to Bakugou's muscular arms, leading him to contemplate the impressive physique of his chest. Then thoughts of Bakugou filled his whole soul, for he was in love with everything about the strong, charismatic man in front of him.