♯ 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥

𝓼.eventeen

groaning in annoyance, bakugou slammed his head on his desk as he tried to get some sleep. last night's events has been way too positive for him to the point he didn't get to sleep even just a wink.

"you seem quieter than usual. did something happen?" kirishima asks as he pats the ash blonde's back.

"probably pulled another all-nighter." jirou butts in with a giggle as she playfully ruffled bakugou's hair. if he was in his normal state, she would've got her hand severed with his quirk, but luckily, bakugou's currently not on his right state of mind.

sighing, kirishima stared at his friend in worry. his sleep-deprived condition came back. should i take him to the hospital? the redhead thought, but shook it off immediately as bakugou lifted his head up.

"hey, um, bakugou? do you want to call me later tonight?" kirishima asks shyly as he averts his eyes away from his.

"i'm fine. i'm disturbing you, aren't i?" the explosion-quirked male asks back as a response before slamming his head on his desk once more.

kirishima's eyes landed on jirou's figure. the female shrugged, indicating to leave the guy alone for now since he hasn't been himself when the day commenced. maybe he needs some time alone.

just as when the two buddies were already away from bakugou's seat, the (h/c)-haired girl skipped towards his direction with a paper bag on hand and a teasing smirk plastered on his face.

"(y/n)." kaminari calls out to the female, holding her back by gripping on her wrist, shaking his head from side to side to signal her not to bother bakugou for now. however, (y/n) gave him a wide, genuine smile before whispering by his ear, "i got this."

kaminari's grip on her wrist went loose, causing (y/n) to skip her way to bakugou again.

"i don't think bakugou's in his right mind to deal with (y/n) at the moment, dude. they might start something physical." sero says, trembling as he placed his hand on the electrification-quirked male's shoulder.

"y-yeah. i think i'm going to take cover." kaminari replies, terrified.

"well, isn't that your fault, jamming yay?" jirou asks angrily before smacking kaminari's head.

"i'm going to head to them." kirishima sighs, but before he got to run off from their circle, ashido held him back, pulling the redhead by the back of his collar.

"have some faith on (y/n). as she said, she got this."

meanwhile, (y/n) stood in front of bakugou's seat as she gazed down, staring at his spiky hair with having the urge to ruffle it gently, but gladly, she controlled herself.

"do you finally realize how important sleep is to other people, you brat?" she asks sternly with her arms crossed, causing bakugou to lift his head up to face her eyes.

"oh, it's a starfish." he teases, giving the female a small smirk. this action made (y/n) sigh and place the paper bag on his desk, her eyebrow rising.

"you look like a fucking zombie, you idiot. these are for you." she replies, producing a 'tch' sound before heading back to her seat.

weirdo. bakugou says inside his head as he rummages on the bag. there, he found a bottle of energy drink and a small bar of chocolate with a note taped by the dessert's wrapper.

intake these and survive for the rest of the day. by night, call me anytime. i'm going to knock you out 'til you die.

this scene caused bakusquad's remaining members' (except ashido) jaws to drop. they even wiped their eyes simultaneously to check if it was just a dream, but it wasn't. it was truly uncommon for them to not yell towards each other here and there, but as soon as they all regained their composure, jirou and kirishima did a fist bump, a smirk creeping up on both their faces.