Toxic Thoughts

Chapter 13: Sleepover

Bakugou didn't expect to wake up in the arms of his crush, being spooned from behind as they laid under the soft orange covers. His body was frozen, unable to interpret the situation. How had this happened?! He didn't remember falling asleep, let alone in Kirishima's arms. The last thing he remembered was that they were going to look over some notes from class together and they ended up arguing... How did all that lead up to this?

Not that he was complaining much... His arms felt secure, his body separating him from the rest of the world like a sturdy wall, shielding him from harm. It felt nice... The more he thought about it, the more his face heated up. He'd really fallen hard for this idiot, hadn't he? While Katsuki was having a gay panic, Eijirou nuzzled into the spikey blonde hair, unaware of the fact that the smaller teen was awake. You're sunshine, that's what he said right? It was so cute coming from him...

Kiri smiled, hoping that maybe Bakugou actually liked him back, that they might have a chance together. The way he had clung to him and fallen asleep in his arms was adorable and the words he'd muttered had made his heart flutter. At first he wanted to put Katsuki to bed and leave him alone to let him sleep. But the ash blonde had pulled him with him in his sleep, begging for him to stay.

Kirishima wasn't sure if he'd been aware of what he was saying or doing in that moment, yet he had happily done what he asked. He felt bad for taking advantage of Bakugou like that... But wasn't this something he wanted? He shouldn't feel guilty if Katsuki liked it as much as he did, right? He heard Bakugou's breathing getting louder and his body moved a bit.

"Bakugou?" Eijirou whispered, wanting to see if he was awake or not. It was around 11 by now and the sun had already gone down long ago. Yet he could still make out those ruby red eyes, staring down at the wall in front of him.
"Is everything okay?" he asked worriedly, now hovering slight above him, his hand carefully combing through the blonde hair.

"You're...in my bed" he breathed. It wasn't a question, more like a statement. Like he was convincing himself this was real and not just a dream.
"H-how are you in m-my bed?"
"You asked me to stay with you... Don't you remember?" Kirishima frowned, seeing his friend was a little freaked out by all of this. Maybe he should back up?

"I can leave if you want me to?" he added, a little unsure of what to do. Kiri shifted a bit, wanting to get up from the bed as Bakugou grabbed his shirt, preventing him from moving any further.
"How long was I asleep..?" he asked, still not looking at Kirishima.
"Oh, uhm, about 4 hours, I think? Something like that? Why?"
4 hours?! That's some of the most consecutive nightmare-free sleep he has gotten in a very long time...

Was it because of Eijirou..? Because he made him feel safe..? That's just stupid... Or maybe it wasn't?
"Bakugou? You're getting me seriously worried with that look..." Eijirou mumbled, carefully prying the hand off his chest so he could sit up.
"Go change into your damn pajamas Shitty Hair, you're sleeping here tonight" he simply stated, shooting out of his daze.

"W-wha-?"

"Ugh, I need to explain everything, do I?" Katsuki groaned, sitting up.
"I don't sleep well, okay? I have insomnia, and if I do fall asleep, I suffer from nightmares. But this time I didn't a-and I think it's because you were here... I want to test that theory so you're staying in my room tonight. Sleepover"
Kirishima beamed, grinning from ear to ear as he jumped up from the bed.
"Sleepover! Oh my God! Yes, this is gonna be so much fun! I'll go grab my extra futon!"

He ran towards the door, running straight into it since he forgot it was locked. He quickly clicked it open, giving the blonde a sheepish smile before leaving. Katsuki quietly shook his head, unable to supress a small laugh. That damn moron... Getting so fucking excited over a sleepover... How typical... Bakugou took this time to change into his sleeping clothes, leaving him still shirtless as the red head fell back into his room, stumbling over his own feet as fell onto his futon.