Please don't go. (a BakuDeku/TodoBakuDeku fanfic)

Boyfriend?

~Bakugou POV~

I wake first, the room encased with the golden glow of the setting sun. I look down at a sleeping green head snuggled into my side. I smile and wrap my around him tighter as I plant a light kiss on his head. He stirs in his sleep and I lay back down, careful not to wake him.

He opens his eyes halfway, still asleep, mumbles something and closes them again. I chuckle softly as he falls back asleep, drooling slightly onto my tank top. I hear my phone vibrate on his bedside table and reach over carefully to grab it.

I groan as the messages pour in, mostly from the girls. Everyone's asking about where we are, and what we're doing or did. Of course, Kami and the other guys are bugging me about if I got lucky. I blush at the thought. I mean, I definitely got lucky but not in the way they mean. I don't mind though, all that matters is that we're finally together, and besides, that would be moving a bit fast.

I look over Deku's sleeping form. I wouldn't mind at all if it did happen though. My phone vibrates again. It's Jirou. I decline the call, but she calls again. If it was anyone else, I'd keep declining but since she's the leader of our band, I have to answer.

As soon as I pick up the phone, I snap at her "what?!" "Congratulations and everything but if you don't get down here right now, you're gonna be late for practice." I groan and run a hand through my hair "and?" I hear a pause on the other end. Shit. I'm not scared of her or anything and she's really chill, but if she's mad, and especially if it has anything to do with music,....watch out.

I hear her take a deep breath and I hold mine as I get ready for the rant about to follow. "You really think I'm gonna go easy on you just because you just got a boyfriend? Na ah! You gon be drumming as much as you did before, and if you-" I cut her off, trying to laugh "all right, all right. I'll be there in a moment. Let me just get dressed."

She huffs on the other end making me laugh. "Fine. But if you make me mad again I'll make you sing as well." I freeze, but then grin, deciding to take her up on the challenge "you wouldn't." "Oh I would. And then you'd know better than pissing me off." I can hear her smirk on the other end.

"Actually, you know what? I'll come up with a different punishment. That just might be torture for us" she teases me. I do a mock gasp "what? You think I'm bad at singing? How dare you!" She laughs "right. I'll see you downstairs." I put my phone down and stretch, when I notice Deku watching me.

He's staring up at me with wide eyes, a playful smile on his face. "what?" He just giggles. "The fuck are you laughing about?" I growl, the sound of his laugh making my cheeks heat up. All of a sudden he bursts out laughing. I stare at him wide-eyed, confused. I grab his shoulder "Deku, the fucks going on??" But he can't stop, every look at my face just making him laugh harder.

~Deku POV~

I can't stop. Oh my goodness. I don't even know why I'm laughing so hard. At first, I was just giggling because I overheard Kachan and Jirou talking about him singing and I couldn't picture it happening. But then my imagination got the best of me and all the things going through my head making me laugh until tears pour out my eyes.

I sneak another look at him, but now it finally gets me to stop. I wipe away at my eyes as I sit on the bed, staring up at him. His hairs messy, black undershirt crinkled but stretched revealing his muscles. He's sitting cross legged, shoulders relaxed, head slightly tilted to the side, a pout on his face. The rosy light wrapping around him. My breath catches in my throat. He's gorgeous. How could I possibly get this lucky.

The thought makes me reach forward cupping his cheek as I lean forward, pecking him on his lips. He accepts the kiss and I smile as I sit back. He watches me for a second, bot saying anything as if not wanting to wreck the moment. We lay back on the pillows again, his arm under and around me as nuzzle into his chest.