((You don't have to play the song, but i was just listening to it while writing this))
((Y/N meaning your name))
Sometimes things get to be too much. But that's why Bakugou had Y/N, they weren't in a relationship but they had an agreement. Whenever the other needed emotional support, advice, or help with personal problems they'd be there, no questions asked. Today was one of the days where that agreement would be put into action.
Bakugou had been having a rough week and he just needed someone to vent to, scratch that, not even to vent, just someone to be there. His explosive anger had started spiking more lately and it was frustrating, he had random mood swings and usually those included anger. So here he was, knocking on Y/N's door at 2am. He heard the faint music in the room get turned down some before the door swung open, LED lights bathing the hallway red, "Who the fu-Oh." Y/N was in a baggy dark blue sweatshirt and grey sweatpants, eyes slightly bloodshot from hardly any sleep. They opened the door fully and bowed, dramatically gesturing to come into the room. Bakugou just sighed and walked in, laying on his back on the floor.
Y/N followed, laying down next to him and looking up at the glow in the dark stars on the ceiling. "So, what does the great Lord Explosion Murder need at 2am." Y/N spoke up, ending the sentence with putting their hands up in the air and making the hand gestures the blonde makes when using his quirk, whispering, "Die die die!" Bakugou grinned to himself, wondering how this is the dumbass he comes to with his problems. He put a hand in his hair and sighed, "My mood swings are making me frustrated. I don't even have control over my own damn emotions." Y/N rolled over onto their stomach and looked at the blonde. They took a second to think before they smiled, grabbing Bakugou's arm that wasn't in his hair and pulling themselves closer, latching onto it like a leech. "You just need some cuddles Bakubro!"
Bakugou squirmed and tried to pull his arm out of Y'N's grasp as he sat up, "You fucking dumbass I do NOT need cuddles!" He held his free hand up to Y/N's face and glared. "Bakubro, I'm not afraid of you y'know." They said with a smile. Bakugou sighed once again and gave up, knowing he wouldn't win this fight. Y/N stood up and tried to pull the blonde with them, "Pleaseeee Baku? A cuddle session is really needed here!" Bakugou just looked up with a bored expression, arm still being held onto. He rolled his eyes, "Fine. But if you try anything remotely sexual, I will fucking end you." Y/N just smiled and nodded, leading Bakugou to the bed.
Y/N got on first, laying on their side and opening their arms. Bakugou glared, "I'm not being little spoon, y'know what, I don't want to be big spoon either, we're not fucking doing thi-" Y/N just pulled the blonde onto the bed, wrapping their arms around him and staying quiet as Bakugou fumed. "You're an ass, you know that?" Y/N just smiled as they grabbed Bakugou's hand, intertwining their fingers, "Whatever you wanna say. But you really do need some physical contact. Cuddles are nice." Bakugou looked down at his hand that was being held. "I.." He stopped for a moment, "...I guess this is nice. But that doesn't mean when you need me in gonna cuddle you!" Y/N smiled as they ran a hand through Bakugou's spiky hair, "I wasn't expecting you to." Bakugou layed there silently, face tinted slightly red as he held onto Y/N's hand tighter, enjoying the psychical contact. Bakugou ended up falling asleep in Y/N's arms, for the first time in a while feeling calm.
((As you can tell I like making x readers about comfort and fluff stuff, but you guys can request other things.))
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