Midoriya's POV
I woke up with a start. Probably a dream or something. The sun peaked through the blinds, lighting up the room.
'What time is it?'I thought to my self. I turned to my side, looking at the clock.
'7 am.'
I got out of bed, and saw some short red sweat shorts. There was a note on them too.
I figured you wouldn't want to wear your jeans this early, so you can wear my shorts! -kamanari
I put them on, and looked in the mirror. They were even shorter than they looked. And they were tight.
"Mido? You up?" Mina peaked her head into the room.
"Yeah, just got up." I yawned.
"Well your hubby is making breakfast and is about to kill Kirishima-"
"DUMB HAIR I SWEAR ON ALMIGHTS ABS IF YOU STICK YOUR FINGER IN MY FUCKING PANCAKE BATTER ONE MORE FUCKING TIME!"
"Hehehe"
"IM GONNA KILL YOU!!!" Me and Mina heard many explosions go off and ran out of the room. We ran into the kitchen to see Kirishima on the ground, Kachan with a pink apron on, with Kamanari and Jirou videoing and laughing hysterically. Yaoyorozu was making tea and sighing.
Suddenly, I felt like crying. I'm not a crybaby. But, I felt like these guys were my family.
"Babe, can we not kill people this early?" I questioned, drawing Kachans attention.
"You look nice." He smirked. I went and sat down on the marble island. For just a suite in a hotel, it felt like a million dollar house.
"Midoriya, what would you like to drink?" Yaoyorozu asked in a motherly tone.
"Oh! Can I have hot chocolate?" Kamanari butted in.
"Yes Kamanari." Yaoyorozu laughed, writing his request down on a note pad.
"Can I have root beer?" Kirishima begged.
"No, not for breakfast. How about orange juice? A very manly drink." Yaoyorozu said sternly. She really was the mom of us.
"Can I have strawberry milk?" Mina asked.
"Yes Mina, I can make strawberry milk."
"I'll just have a latte." Jirou chimed.
"Black coffee for me." Kachan said over his shoulder, flipping pancakes.
"Got it." Yaoyorozu wrote everything down, and looked at me intently.
"I'll have some tea." I said.
Yaoyorozu rolled up her sleeves, about to make it all with her quirk.
"No no no! I'll help you make it! You shouldn't over use your quirk."
I walked over and picked up the list.
"I'll make the strawberry milk, orange juice, and the hot chocolate. You can make the tea and coffees. Deal?" I asked still gazing at the list.
"Sounds like a plan."
I went and got out 3 cups. I got out the orange juice, the milk, and stuff to make hot chocolate.
"Kachan, can you warm up about 1 1/2 cups of water?" I asked.
He grunted and I continued.
I put about two table spoons of strawberry powder into a cup, then poured some milk in. Alittle at a time, so it was easier to stir. After stirring, I grabbed a slice of strawberry that Kachan was using and put it on the side of the cup.
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Vacation (a bakudeku story)
Fanfiction1-A goes on a 3 week long vacation, to try and ease the stress of the students. Over the 3 weeks, Bakugou realizes his feelings for Midoriya. And little does he know, our lovable broccoli boi realizes his too.
