BNHA Oneshots

Kacchako - Early Mornings

art not mine

tw: implied sexual activity bc why not

Katsuki groaned as the blissfulness of sleep started to fade. His arms felt weighted to the bed he slept on, but he still managed to move them slowly. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, shifting his weight around as he did so.

His eye lids blinked, waking the blond up while also shielding him from he sun's warming rays. His throat held a familiar dryness as well as a taste of alcohol and nicotine. He took a deep breath and finally accepted the end of his sleep with anything but open arms.

"Shit," he whispered, cursing at who knows what.

"Baby?" a soft voice called. The blankets next to Katsuki shifted enough for Katsuki to veiw his girlfriend of two years. He shoulder-length, chocolate brown hair was tangled by her ears, and her cheeks were a seemingly constant light pink. She was beautiful as always (i had a gay crush on ochako for a little bit).

"Mnn sorry. Did I wake your sorry ass up?" he replied, smirking as he did so. Despite the harsh words, there wasn't much malice in his tone. The girl only glared back, used to her boyfriend's devilish attitude by now. Well, glared back as much as she could, being half asleep and all.

"Yes asshat. I'm still tired." She pouted sleepily, but seemed to be waking up. Katsuki pushed himself up into a sitting position, the smirk he had never leaving his face. He ruffled the girls hair, twisting the soft locks through his finger tips before letting go.

"Then get some sleep, Bunny" he said, much quieter than he intended. It was still loud enough to hear, just not as loud as his normal voice was. His throat was still scratchy and his morning voice was clear. (idk why Bunny, but it's cute. leave me alone)

"Mmm what time is it?" Ochako said as she rubbed her eyes. Katsuki yawned and looked toward the digital clock on his nightstand. The numbers were blurry at first, but much easier to read after he blinked his eyes.

"10:36." Ochako nodded, sitting up in the bed, holding the covers over her shoulders. She felt warm and safe in this bed, even though she never claimed it as her own. Her hair landed softly on her shoulders and it bounced back and forth as she yawned.

"Thank God it's the weekend," she said, stretching her arms over her head before quickly pulling the covers back over her chest. She ran one hand through her hair, pulling it slightly hoping it would wake herself up more.

Katsuki was on the other side of the bed, throwing on some boxers that made a home on his bedroom floor the night before. He stood up and walked to his full body mirror, thinking of a shirt that would hide the pinkish, purplish bruises that littered his skin.

"What? Afraid I would fuck you on a school night?" he snickered while going through his closet. Ochako's face flushed beet red, and she hid under the covers in embarrassment.

"Shut up!" she whined. Katsuki did not in fact, shut up. (does he ever?)

"You act like someone will hear us." Katsuki decided on just wearing a hoodie for now. He took the clothing off of the hanger it was on and threw it over his shoulders. He fit snugly inside.

He turned his attention back to his girlfriend who was pouting and glaring at him. Her face looked at him disapprovingly, but he could tell she wasn't all that offended.

"You weren't worried about that last night," he teased. Ochako covered her now rose red face with the covers once again.

"Katsuki!" she groaned. The blond snickered and walked over the the girl. She peaked over her hiding spot, a small pout clear on her lips. Katsuki held his hand under her chin and placed his lips on her forehead. He stayed there for a few seconds, closing his eyes as he did so. He always focused more on the world around him rather than his own actions; even though he sometimes didn't act like it.