That One Twin

17

Sayuri

"Katsuki!" I shouted and jerked my body upwards. I must've fell asleep.

"Your voice!" The blonde exclaimed.

"Hmmm? I smelt caramel," I mumbled and laid my head back down.

This desk isn't comfy. Maybe if I lean on something else? I shifted my desk to the side and laid my head on Bakugou's back. Much better. The scent of caramel is nice too.

"Don't fall asleep on me!" He shouted.

I snaked my arm over his shoulder and put my finger to his lips. "Shhh. The desk isn't comfy," I yawned. "Just be my pillow this once."

"Stupid dumbass," he grumbled.

I moved my arm down and ended up going back to sleep. He's really warm and comforting. Definitely an upgrade compared to the desk. He should be my pillow from now on. Every part of me is screaming no, because I know what he'll say later, but I'm choosing to ignore it for my own selfish satisfaction.

Lunch rolled around and I felt myself being shook. Slowly opening my eyes, I looked to the suspect calling my name. His crimson eyes are pretty. What the hell Yuri? Don't you ever say that out loud!

"I'm awake," I groaned. "What time is it?"

"Time for lunch, dumbass. You slept through half the classes," he said.

"Ok ok," I said and stood up to stretch. "Thanks for being my pillow. Much better than the stupid desk."

"Whatever," he grumbled. "You better not have drooled on me!"

"I don't drool in my sleep," I stated. "Well, aren't you hungry?"

I looked around the room and saw that everyone had already left for lunch. He seriously waited for me instead of getting up and leaving?

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Better now. Usually I don't have my voice back until the next day," I answered.

"And your legs?" He asked.

"Shaky but manageable," I nodded.

"Do you uh... need help walking?" He asked, his face turning bright red.

"I might. I'm sorry if I worried you," I said.

"Don't even think about it," he said. "I already know what's going through your head."

"What am I thinking then?" I asked and hugged him.

"About what I was doing," he stated.

"Hmmm. You know me so well, Katsu," I smiled and kissed his cheek. "But I wasn't going to mention it. Your pride would tremble at the reminder."

"Damn right," he chuckled softly and hugged me closer. "Don't worry me again."

He leaned down and before I knew it, his lips were on mine. In the classroom. Where anyone could walk in and see. I closed my eyes and kissed him back. His lips are soft. We pulled away from each other and my face felt like fire.

"Well, aren't you hungry?" He mocked my earlier question.

I kissed him once more then ran ahead of him with a laugh. "Not as much now!"

"Oi!" He shouted and chased after me.

"Come on, slowpoke!" I giggled and turned the corner to the cafeteria. Before I could open the door, his arms grabbed ahold of me and he trapped me against the wall.

"You're it," he smirked then ran into the cafeteria.

I ran after him and tackled him before he could sit with our friends. I sat on his stomach and held up my hands. "Caught you!"