I'll stay with you

Chapter 4

-Bakugou Pov-

Me and Shitty hair were still awake, considering it was 3am, we snuck down to the common room and went to the kitchen.

"Well, what now?" He asked.

"I'm going to fucking cook."

"Can you make me something, please!"

"Fine, quiet the fuck down."

I go into the cabinet and get out ingredients for curry. Once it was done me a shitty hair ate the food and had to sneak back up.

"I'm still not fucking tired."

"Me neither, what now?"

"I don't fucking know."

"Why don't we go to your room?"

"Why the hell would we do that?"

"Cause my room's boring, ya know?"

"Fine you fucker."

I get up and we go to my dorm.

-Kirishima Pov-

We go into her room, it was the same as before, except there were more sleeping pills all over her table.

(Low table thing)

"Bakugou, why do you have so many sleeping pills?"

"Well I can't fucking sleep."

"Why? Do you get nightmares or something?"

"Fuck yea."

"Well, what are they about. They must be pretty bad," He sits down on my bed.

"They aren't that fucking bad."

"Yea they are, nobody takes this many sleeping pills and can say there's nothing wrong."

"It's those damn villains."

"The one that the class saved you from?"

(Basically another person just someone random saved her instead of him just because)

I nod my head.

"Well, what else?"

"They would torture me. I could feel all of the pain, so I started taking sleeping pills, but they don't fucking help."

"So, you can't sleep alone?"

"Fucking basically."

"Want me to help you?"

"How the hell are you going to help me?"

"You could come over to my dorm and sleep in my bed, I could sleep on the floor."

"Fine, I guess I'll fucking try it."

"Ok!"

Poor Bakugou...

"Well, now I'm tired, I'll leave my door unlocked. Ok?" I said.

"Uh-huh."

I leave for a few minutes before coming back and giving her blanket back..

"Goodnight."

"Good fucking night."

I told Bakugou goodnight and I went to sleep.

+Later+

About 2 hours later, I hear the door open and I get pushed off the bed onto the floor.

At least she gave me a blanket.

She tried.

+Next Morning+

I woke up because I couldn't breathe. I open my eyes to find Bakugou on top of me, still sleeping.

How the hell does she sleep through falling off a bed?!

"B-Bakugou... Can't breathe... Get off."

She finally rolled off of me and onto the floor.

"How the hell do you sleep through falling off a bed?" I ask.

"I just didn't feel like getting the fuck up."

"Well lets go get lunch, it's already one in the afternoon."

"Fine."

+Later+

After we finish lunch, I decided to take Bakugou over to my table. She didn't really care about anything.

+Another unnecessary time skip+

"Bakugou, wanna go somewhere since it's Saturday?"

"Nah."

"Really?"

"Your bed is fucking comfortable."

"Well I haven't used it in the last two days so I wouldn't know."

"Then get the fuck up here."

She rolls over so she's not taking up the whole bed, and I lay down next to her.

"I wanna go to sleep." I say.

"Then go to fucking sleep."

"You don't care being in the same bed as me?"

"I don't fucking care. It's your fucking bed anyway."

I fell asleep.

+Later+

What I'm guessing a few hours later I woke up, Bakugou was hugging me and I couldn't get up.

"Bakugou, uh I need to get up."

"Fuck no, I'm still tired."

"Come on, I want to go eat."

"Fine..."

She's cute when she sleeps.

Dammit, why am I thinking like this, she's just my friend.

She gets up and walked out the door, probably going to the kitchen. I do the same, she was waiting for me at the stairs.

"You waited for me?"

"What the hell does it look like?"

+Later+

-Bakugou Pov-

After dinner, Shitty Hair said he had to go somewhere.

I went back to his dorm and went through his stuff, cause I was bored. The only thing I found was a few pictures of Pinky and a few of me?

Why the hell does he have pictures of me?

I was still going through the pictures when Shitty Hair walked back in.

"Uh... B-Bakugou you found... Those...!"

"How the fuck did you get pictures of me?"

"Secrets."

"That's creepy as shit, but why?"

"Uh... No reason..."

"Your face is turning almost as red as your fucking hair. Just tell me."

"Uh... I thought you looked... Cute..."

"Well fuck. Thanks I fucking guess."

"So you're not mad?!"

"No, not completely."

"What do you mean?"

"Having pictures of me and hiding the damn things is creepy, but I don't fucking care."

"Yay!"

Damn him and his cute fucking smile.