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"hey calm down funny face, you'll be okay," bakugo did his best to comfort you, but he wasn't too experienced in the department. he pulled your curled up and crying form into his lap, rubbing your back in an attempt to sooth you. you eventually do become calm enough to breath normally and you sit in the blonde's lap, legs wrapped around his waist and arms loosely hugging onto him, head resting on his shoulder. an affectionate touch and soothing words were all it really took and soon you felt yourself dozing off, the feeling of warmth and safety envolping your body as bakugo relaxed back onto the head board of his bed.

you groaned as he moved, snuggling back into his neck as he resettled himself. as the cooking show lulled on the television behind you the blonde's hands slowly found their way to your waist and as you once against snuggled into his neck he groaned lightly. you were barely asleep, not wanting to move and you couldn't tell just what you were doing to him. he wanted to expolde something, angry at himself, angry at your parents for making you so cute.

bakugo katsuki was in love.

he was deeply in love with the [hair color] haired girl taking a cat nap on his lap. and the longer he was left to his thoughts with you wrapped up in his arms, he couldn't help but fall deeper.

you were smart, sometimes even getting better scores on tests than himself. you could match him in quirks and frequently held sparing matches with him. you sat next to each other in the best class of the best hero school in the country.

but more importantly, you were caring, gentle, and sweet. he first thought you were fragile, that you would be hurt if he just breathed the wrong direction. but after being through so much together, he found you were anything but.

you were courageous and brave, both during exercises like the first 'villan v hero' exercise against todoroki and the usj fight against real villans.

at this point you had slumped down his chest, snuggling into his thing shirt, radiating with his body heat.

and as he delved deeper and accepted his thoughts and feelings you woke up but stayed pressed against his chest.

"god i don't want to ruin our friendship but i wanna kiss you so bad," bakugo mumbled to himself, not knowing you were awake.

"... then ruin it," you said, looking up and meeting his eyes.

"how long have you been awake?" his cheeks blazed red in the low light.

"a maybe five minutes," you said, moving so you could completely see his face. bakugo nodded before leaning down and pressing his lips to yours.

instant fire and sparks, passison between two who are inexperienced and usure but positively in love. bakugo had been waiting for this moment for a while and now that his wish had come true, ue never wanted it to end. he pushed you back, letting you catch your breath as your back hit the bed before he climbed onto you and pressed his lips back onto yours. as the mood heated up the gentle kisses turned rougher and sloppier, as hands discovered new limits.

"bakugo, not too hand-sy," you breathed between kisses and the male nodded, sticking to your lower back and waist. he slipped his cold fingers under your shirt and you shivered at the touch. he took your distracted state and slipped his tounge into your mouth.

.......

"katsuki! i'm coming in!" {whatever her name is} called, opening the bedroom door to her son's room. she didn't hear any real noise from the room and when she walked in she had to stop her vocal reaction. in her son's bed was you, who she recognized immediately, cuddling with her son, who's face had never looked so happy and peaceful before. she took her phone out and snapped a picture of you two, the picture waking up your barely asleep self.

"oh uh hello misses bakugo, i didn't mean to fall asleep i was uh actually just leaving," you stuttered out, pulling yourself from the blonde's grip.

"[first name] stop," he grumbled, pulling you back as your cheeks blazed red.

"it's fine dear, frankly i always knew you two would be perfect for each other," she smiled turning to leave the bedroom. "i'll make some extra pancakes if you'll stay for breakfast?"

"oh of course misses bakugo," you smiled awkwardly.

"please dear, call me [whatever her name is]," bakugo's mother softly clicked the bedroom door behind herself as she left you be with a coming around bakugo.

"why the hell are you trying to leave so soon?" bakugo snuggled back into your lap, holding tightly to your waist.

"you're mom was in here. she knows we're together and i think she took some pictures of us sleeping," you said which caused bakugo to straighten right up our of bed.

"she did what? i'll kill her," bakugo got up from bed and ran out of his room, forgetting he was only in sweatpants with his boxers clearly peaking out. you sighed, tying your hair in a bun to hide the tangles and slipped away from the warmth of the bed to follow after him, clad in your own sweatpants but his sweatshirt.

"delete them immediately!"

"katskui i don't know what you're talking about," she teased, mixing up tan batter in a clear bowl, lifting the whisk and watching it drip off.

"the pictures of me and [first name], i know you have some," he growled.

"oo, '[first name]' huh? so you guys are serious?" she teased, smirking as her son's face was a light shade of red.

"where's your damn phone already?! i'll just do it myself,"

"fighting this early - oh we have a guest aswell?" bakugo's father joined his family in the kitchen, catching sight of you next to his son.