Shouto struggles to accept Bakugou's offer on taking care of him in little space, thankfully Izuku was there to help.
Throughout the next week or so Shouto could feel Bakugou's eyes drilling into him. In class, in training, in the dorms.
It didn't feel like anything malicious, more like careful observing and that just made Shouto more anxious. He hadn't fallen into littlespace since, despite wanting to. His sleepover with Izuku felt like a dream he felt so safe cuddling with both of his little friend and friends caregiver.
A small part of him wanted Bakugou to be his caregiver too, but it felt invasive. He didn't want to butt in on the little dynamic Izuku and Bakugou had going on. He didn't want to be selfish.
So instead of running to Izuku's or Bakugou's room at night he instead cuddled his bunny stuffie tight and tried to sleep, unsuccessfully.
He's pretty sure most of his classmates noticed the bags under his eyes. Izuku sure did.
"You need to get a good night sleep Sho! It's important for your health!" The green haired boy didn't seem to understand the definition of personal space, he basically hung off Shoutos arm as he childishly nagged. Shouto could tell Izuku was semi little already.
"M' fine..." He brushed Izuku's words off, subtly trying to slip his arm out of the little's grip. Too focussed on not hurting Izuku's feelings, he didn't notice someone approaching them.
"You're not fine." Bakugou cut in, spooking Shouto. He helped the duel hair colored boy out by pulling the clingy little away. Izuku resorting to hang off Bakugou instead. And the blond played no mind, his attention on Shouto. "You're going to bed earlier now, got it?"
Shouto had no reason to object to Bakugou's soft yet stern voice. "Um... Okay..."
"Do you always have trouble falling asleep?" Izuku asked, concern laced his voice, Shouto noticed he had successfully climbed onto Bakugou's back like it was his natural place to be.
Shouto wished he had that kind of comfortableness with others, especially with these two. He shrugged, "Kinda..."
Bakugou frowned, but when their classmates started to appear he swiftly turned and left. Carrying Izuku away and leaving Shouto awkwardly alone in the common room.
Later, during that evening, Shouto heard a knock at his dorm door. He slowly got up to answer, in semi-littlespace he didn't want to open the door at all but did it anyway.
He found an empty dimly lit hallway. Confused, Shouto looked down to find a baby bottle (adult sized) filled with milk. He knelt down to grab it, reading the yellow sticky note that was stuck to the side.
Izuku's favourite night drink. Drink it and go to sleep. - B
Shouto felt fuzzies inside his chest once he finished reading the short note. He checked the hallway one more time before taking the bottle into his room. Sitting down on his bed and taking a hesitant sip.
He expected just plain warm milk but the delicious hint of vanilla and cinnamon mixed in there made him start to guzzle it down. Falling back into bed and cuddling his stuffie while he drank.
He could guess why it was Izuku's favourite, since he ended up falling asleep with the nipple of the bottle still in his mouth. Waking up to see it still clutched tightly in his hands, completely drained of every drop of milk.
Embarrassed, Shouto left the empty bottle in front of Bakugou's door and ran away without knocking that morning.
Even after his great efforts to avoid Bakugou, he was cornered after class. "Did you like the milk?"

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BNHA Littlespace Stories
FanfictionAgere stories involving characters from Boku no Hero Academia. Agere is strictly sfw, I shouldn't have to spell it out for you. Please stop adding my book to nsfw reading lists. My book does NOT contain any nsfw such as ddlg variants. Please respect...