//oat meal//
meal made from ground oats, used in breakfast cereals or other food
(he had oatmeal for breakfast.)
chapter written by solo_17
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todoroki POV
he fell asleep in my arms as i was holding him. after a minute of just holding him, enjoying it might i add, i got up, carrying him bridal style into the room.
i knew this is gonna be a bad idea, but maybe he won't be too mad? i decide to change him into pjs, I DONT TAKE OFF HIS BOXERS!! i just take off his pants and his shirt and change him into one of my oversized hoodies.
after i've changed both of us, i set him in bed with the covers on him. he cuddles into it but at the same time, he looks distraught. 'i don't wanna wake him up...' i decide to just get into bed with him. he's curled up into a ball, crying. i put my arms around him and rub his back as we lay down. he cuddles back once he feels my touch. i decide to just sleep now, but first, i'm still able to reach the chargers so i plug in both of our phones.
we cuddle until a nightmare called sleep has taken over...
time skip, bakugo POV
i wake up and see that i have dried tear streaks running down my face... probably my night terrors. whatever.
i notice a strong grip is surrounding my stomach/torso area and i see, that it is actually... 'dear god no...' i notice i'm out of my uniform and i immediately start to panic. i break out of todo's strong grasp and start to hyperventilate on his bed, against his wall. he woke up.
"bakugo, what happened?" he asks concerned. i'm silent. i can't talk, t-to much breathing is going on. my head feels like my heart beat has went to it and it's pounding as it hurts. "hey, hey, take a deep breath, okay?" i nod as i try to take a breath, failing miserably. i keep trying to regulate my breathing, slowly but surely getting to the point where i'm just crying and not hyperventilating. "what happened?" he asks me, sounding seriously concerned.
"m-memories..." i say quietly as i whimper.
"was it my fault? did i trigger something?"
i stay quiet.
"bakugo, i'm so sorry," he says as he hugs me tightly. "wanna eat breakfast?" he asks trying to change the subject. i nod as we go to the kitchen. i fall as i get up, from not getting a look of my surroundings (i tripped over a rug) (rereading this bc imma boutta write the next chapter and i thought of a spongebob reference, it's the one of patrick in spongebobs house going ruggy ruggy ruggy over and over again as he roles around in his rug and squidward is sleeping on a mattress that is spongebob. good episode). todoroki caught me thankfully. "you okay?" i nod my head. he carries me bridal style downstairs.
"hey! i can walk!" i say as i pout. he chuckles as he sits me on the counter. "what do you want to eat?"
"mmmmmm, i'm not hungry."
"too bad, what do you wanna eat?"
"an apple?"
"that's a snack, what would you like to eat for breakfast," he says emphasizing on the word 'breakfast'.
"oatmeal?"
"sure," he says as he starts making it. two bowls, one for each.
when he's done, he slides my bowl over to me. "thanks," i say with a small smile.
i take some of my oatmeal on my finger and grab my bowl. i go up to him from behind, (he's walking to the couch to eat) and boop his nose with oatmeal, "oh no you don't!" he says playfully as he gets some oatmeal on his finger and we just keep running around like children with oatmeal.
it's so much fun.
