The Alpha Swap | BakuDeku

Chapter Seven

The opened window from the night before allowed a fresh breeze swirl around the couples bedroom. Warm sun rays settling inside onto the fresh bedsheets.

Bakugo groaned before allowing his eyes to flutter open. His gaze rested upon his small mate, who laid across his chest lightly. He grinned slightly, inhaling his peach scent. Security. A feeling he's been adapting to all too well. For now he'll just go with the flow until the medial professionals could return them back to normal.

For all of Midoriya's hard work, Bakugo thought it would be a nice idea to make them breakfast. The blonde snaked his way down to the edge of the bed. He set his foot on the floorboards, pinning all the weight on his foot. No feeling in his legs whatsoever, all painful feelings spilling into his back and hips. "Fuck!" He cursed. How does Midoriya walk around after he pounds the shit out of him?!

"Ngh?" Midoriya sprung up, rubbing his closed eyes. "Bakugo, are you okay?" He scrambled to his mate, who laid face first on the floor.

"Does it look like I'm okay?!" Bakugo snarled. The angry blonde was back after an intense week. He massaged his back. All he can imagine is Midoriya being a sweet little cinnamon roll after a hardcore pounding. The smaller one walking around minutes after. Bakugo felt envious.

Midoriya sympathized, "how about a hot bath, hm?"

Bakugo snapped out of his imagination, "that does sound kinda nice,"

"Let's get you up," The greenette helped Bakugo off the floor, back onto the bed. Midoriya shuffled into the bathroom to draw the hot water. He came back for Bakugo shortly after. "And up again~" he teased.

"Fuck off Deku,"

"Awe, but you love me~" Midoriya slurred.

Bakugo was set down in the hot bath water, "whatever," he muttered with a crimson shade across his cheeks. Flustered was written across his forehead.

"I'll take it!" Midoriya declared while stripping himself.

Bakugo was going to deny access but he felt it, the excruciating pain within his back. "You're Satan," he declared while Midoriya climbed between his legs. "why are you here?"

"Would you prefer if the roles were switched?" Midoriya laid back, peering up at the blonde. He said that just tick off Bakugo. And it worked.

"That's not what I meant asshole!" Bakugo growled, "why are you in the tub with me?" Not that I mind.

"Ah, your back is going to hurt. I'm here to support!" His green emeralds shimmered. It's a trap, lies, I just want to cuddle more. Midoriya felt slightly guilty using the situation for his own needs but, it'll be okay. He'll be helpful as well. Maybe.

Bakugo didn't say anything against the matter. He genuinely enjoyed their time together inside the tub. Bonding, it happens after mating. It's the happiest time during a partnership.

"Hey baby," Midoriya fried eggs for their breakfast.

It was uncommon for Midoriya to use pet names, excluding Kacchan. "Yes?" Bakugo drew his attention from his book to his mate.

"Do you..." he clenched the handle of the pan, "do you want to get married?" Midoriya held his breath, stiffening the remainder of his body. "Uh, someday!" He added.

Bakugo was shook, "what kind of question is that?"

"You don't want to?" That's saddening.

The blonde chuckled, "of course I do. Are you proposing?"

Midoriya brightened up instantaneously. "Would you like that?" He teased.

"Being an Alpha has gotten to your head," Bakugo snuck up behind Midoriya, wrapping his muscular arms around the smaller one. He kissed the crook of Midoriya's neck.

Usually Midoriya would melt but this felt like a test. He turned off the stove, removing the pan from the heated coils. "Maybe it has," he caught Bakugo off guard, pushing him back into the table, "maybe it hasn't," the greenette climbed on top. Midoriya kissed Bakugo's full lips deeply.

Bakugo grunted, Midoriya had sunk his teeth into the bottom lip. "Cocky," he stated between kisses.

"Just a wee bit," Midoriya giggled with his boxy smile, sliding off the blonde. "Breakfast~" he slurred while fixing their plates.

Their meal was filled with flirtatiousness. Midoriya was gaining confidence and Bakugo fed off that. The 'Omega' Midoriya would become flustered and shy away. Maybe this situation wasn't all that bad? It strengthens them as partners.

A knock on the door snapped them out of their own world. "Let me in, please?" A familiar voice. Behind the closed door was Kaminari, shedding tears and snot. Gross.

"K-Kirishima is mad at me!" He sniffled. "He kicked me out. C-can I stay here for t-today?"

"Fuck off," "Oh of course," Bakugo and Midoriya glared at each other for a few seconds before the blonde gave in.

Kaminari explained a similar situation that Midoriya and Bakugo had not too long ago. Kirishima had gotten injured during training, Kaminari went to help him but Kirishima lashed out. Which was unusual. "I-I-I didn't mean to! It just happened!"

"Hey, hey, it's normal to want to protect your mate Kaminari," Midoriya reassured his golden friend. He looked over at Bakugo, signaling for support.

Bakugo sighed, "look dunce face, it's just that Kirishima is insecure. He's only upset because he turned to you when it's been the other way around your entire relationship," he kept his eye shut, Midoriya's proud face would leave a perpetual scar.

I can't believe he admitted it. Midoriya brushed away a fake tear. His permanently angry mate was growing up. "Well, why not go to Kirishima, speak with him? Really speak with him,"

"D-do you think he'll listen?"

Bakugo wanted his idiot out of their home, "Yes, Kirishima is probably worried about you already,"

Kaminari thanked the couple before running off towards Kirishima.

"Will we have to counsel that imbecile now?" Bakugo looked down at his smiling mate. Beautiful as ever.

Midoriya snickered, "Why are you always so foul towards him?" He gave him a playful slap.

"Experience," Bakugo blatantly responded before snickering along with his mate. Why can't everyday be like this?

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Kind of a fluffy filler. I hope I've met your expectations my lovelies! 👀❤️
~Mel🧡💚