Something New

Bakugous house

Look i have writers block and this isnt going so well ha! Anyway This will probably be a Short chapter. Just saying. Thank you for reading though!

Todorokis POV
We got to Bakugous house pretty quickly after the walk. He had said something about his parents not being home. He opened the door and surprised, it was a normal house. I grabbed my phone to text Fuyumi that I wasn't coming home for a while.
I put my phone away and was standing there so awkwardly. I didn't know what to do. "Come here." His voice heard from the kitchen. I walked in the kitchen and saw all sorts of medicine laid out on the counter. "Sit and remove your shirt." I looked at him blankly as a small blush moved on my cheeks. But I did as he said. I knew what he was trying to do and for Bakugou, it was kind of him to do this.
"You don't have to do this."
"SHUT THE HELL UP AND LET Me!" well.. It was a start.
He applied some medicine in his hands and he rubbed it all over my stomach and back. I shivered at his touch, it was a nice feeling though having his hands on me.. Until I felt a sharp pain through my side..

Bakugou s POV

"OW!" he yelled. I pulled away and looked at him worriedly I didn't want to hurt him. I just wanted to help. I'm trying to be nice here. "Tch. Sorry." he looked up at me and I moved to his back applying the ointment all over. It pained me to see him like this. Thats why he should get away from his house for a while. GoD he moves so much! "can you stop moving for like five seconds? Jeez." I'm not normally this fucking nice, but when I'm around him he makes me feel all.. Bleh, mushy inside. I hated that feeling. makes me look and feel weak and that's the last thing I wanted. I finished up and went to go wash off my hands. He stood up and just watched me. "creep, what do you want?" I started applying different medicine on the cuts he had left on my face and placed a huge bandaid there.

"Well I can't ruin my uniform with the medicine on me, and I don't know your house well so," I sighed. "tch. wait here." I walked to my room and grabbed a plain white shirt which yes I do own. and I walked out and he was looking at pictures of me that were on the wall from when I was a kid. "WHAT the hell?!"
"You were cute as a kid.. What happened?"
I felt my cheeks heat up, and that was NOT going to happen today. I threw the shirt at him, "Here. put this on." He picked up the shirt and put it on. "Now what." he spoke. like I should know. I went to grab the remote, and handed it to him. "You can watch whatever I'm going to go cook in the kitchen."

Todorokis POV
Boring. boring. boring. television has just gotten so boring lately. I finally just stopped it on a random TV show. My body felt uncomfortable as the shirt clung to me from sticking to the ointment. But the feeling of having Bakugous hands on me was a feeling I'll never forget. "OI! half n half. dinners ready I suggest you come and eat." That's right, Bakugou is a really good cook I've heard. I sat down at the table and he sat down on the couch. eh. I started eating the probably most amazing food I've ever had in a while. I looked at Bakugou on the couch eating then at the TV. I think I might like staying here but who knows.

After eating, I started to wash up the dishes before I felt a hand slap my hand away from the sink. "No." He said. "its not nice of me to eat your food and then leave my mess in the sink." Which it wasn't, I should clean it up. "No you're the guest. Just, fucking, I don't know make yourself at home."
"At home I clean up my mess."
"DAMNIT HALF N HALF! NO!"
I sighed then walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I pulled out my phone and started going through it before I realized I didn't know where I was going to sleep. "Uhm. Bakugou? Where am I supposed to sleep exactly?"

Bakugous POV
shiiiiit. Where was he supposed to sleep? The couch? The floor! My, my room?! "I can sleep out here, I'll be fine." Shiiiiiiiiiiiiit. "N- no" damnit. "i have a mattress under my bed or I have.. My bed. I don't know and I DONT CARE!" he didn't say anything. "I guess out here-" ugh!
"For FUCKS SAKE half n half! No! Cmon!" I grabbed his hand and dragged him to my room. He looked around and snickered. "what!" I said. what was so wrong with my room?
"You're like an emo kid going through a phase" he laughed. a phase! Whatthefuck! "Move." i pulled out the mattress from under my bed, and I guess he doesn't know what move means because the mattress hit him and he fell and so did I. I landed on top of him and he blushed and looked away before I quickly scrambled to my feet. "I said fucking move." I left the room to grab a blanket and threw it on top of him. I sat on my bed and turned on my lamp and grabbed my journal. I turned to a blank page ignoring all the writings and began to draw or some shit. "I didn't know you could draw. " I looked up to see him staring down at the paper I was doodling on and I just continued drawing something that I kinda made into a dragon. I must've got lost in thought before looking at what I drew to see a dragon with two different halves of his skin,scales And body. I ripped it out and handed it to the curious boy watching to see what I'd do next. I started at him for a moment then handed him the paper. "here. kinda looks like you." he took the paper and smiled. I turned off the lamp, and rustled around in my bed for a while. "goodnight Bakugou." He said softly.
"Goodnight, half n half."

Mmmmmmmmmk so motivation is WACK but ina do my best because im loving this. It gets better trust me ;)