In the quiet of the night, the clock on Deku's desk read 1 AM. The dorm room was dimly lit by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Deku, clearly unable to sleep, was engrossed in a comic book. The pages rustled softly as he flipped through them, lost in his own world.
The sudden sound of a knock on the door startled him. Bakugo, having finished up at the sleepover and still feeling restless, had decided to check in on Deku. He had expected to find his friend asleep but was surprised to see him wide awake.
"Deku, what the hell are you doing up at this hour?" Bakugo asked, his voice carrying a mixture of annoyance and concern.
Deku looked up, startled, and quickly tried to hide the comic book. "I'm sorry, Kacchan. I just couldn't sleep."
Bakugo sighed and stepped into the room, closing the door behind him. "You know you need your rest. It's late, and you've got a busy day ahead."
Deku nodded, setting the comic book aside. "Yeah, I know. I'm sorry."
Bakugo, feeling a bit of sympathy despite his usual tough exterior, sat down on the edge of Deku's bed. "I'll stay here until you fall asleep. No more reading, alright?"
Deku's eyes softened with gratitude. "Thanks, Kacchan."
As the minutes ticked by, an awkward silence settled between them. Deku, feeling a bit bold, broke the silence with a question he'd been curious about. "Hey, Kacchan, have you ever been kissed before?"
Bakugo's face turned a faint pink. He tried to maintain his usual bravado, but there was a noticeable hesitation in his voice. "Yeah, sure. A couple of times."
Deku raised an eyebrow, clearly skeptical. "Oh really? Sure, very believable."
Bakugo felt a pang of embarrassment and frustration. He wasn't used to being vulnerable, especially not with Deku. His pride wouldn't let him admit the truth, but the warmth in Deku's voice and the soft, teasing way he spoke made him question his own deflections.
"Fine," Bakugo muttered, feeling a surge of courage. "You don't believe me? How about I show you?"
Without giving Deku a chance to respond, Bakugo leaned in and gently kissed him on the forehead. The gesture was tender and unexpected, leaving Deku momentarily stunned. His eyes widened, and he felt a rush of warmth spread through him.
as bakugo climbed on top he looked hesitantly in Dekues eyes and deku pulled him down closer till there lips touched they did this for a wile , till bakugo decided to try the thing he saw on tv and slips his tong in deku by shock froze up but melted softly as there tongues touched laping softly and making little slurping sounds bakugo turned a deep red as deku turned pink. bakugo had deku by the waist and hand as deku had his on bakugos neck and then after a wile of making out lips swollen deku wile gasping asks
"so is this actually not your first kiss like real kiss" bakugo flushed even redder sa ing" no ya it is"deku chuckled "oh i knew it you bluffer" then they both laughed as the were holding each other close with each still in shock of what they did they both just kissed there rival, friend, childhood friend...
As they lay there, the gentle sound of their breathing was the only noise in the room. Bakugo, despite his usual toughness, felt a profound sense of peace, being so close to Deku.
To Be Continued...
The night had brought with it a deeper connection between the two friends. As they drifted off to sleep, the bond they shared had grown stronger, paving the way for new revelations and feelings. The unexpected turn of events had left both of them with much to think about as the dawn approached.
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UA PAGEANT?!
Romance(bkdk story)Bakugo katsuki can be described as rough mean rude a pageant can be described as pretty poised elegant what will bakugo do when his name gets picked for class 1A( now 2A) for this years UA pagent what will be reviled and who will help hi...