Lying Lovers (kamixbaku)

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Denki's PoV

I knew this was going to happen, but I didn't think that I should stop him. He looked so determined, and frankly, even with how nice he has been with me lately, I am still petrified of him killing me. I just sit and watch him cradle his head in pain. While he's doing that, I finish the rest of the ice-cream that he just sped through.

When he does come back to his senses, and looks like the brain freeze is no longer in progress, he gives me an irritated glare. What did I do to make you angry at me? I didn't tell you to eat all that ice-cream, I just wanted you to have one spoonful, not nearly half the tub.

I put the now empty plastic container down, and just stare back at the boy in font of me. We are soon brought out of our staring contest, when a loud sound comes out from his trousers. My eyebrows rise at the new sound that is filling the room. He only pulls out his phone, and taps the screen. Oh, he must of set an alarm.

"What's the alarm for?" I ask.

"It tells me when it's 8:30 on a school night." He answers.

He gets up from his sitting position on the bed, and moves around his room. He changes his bottoms, but just takes off his top, not replacing it with another.

"Why do you need to know when it's 8:30 on a school night?" I question.

"So I know when I need to be asleep." He replies.

"That's also your cue to leave." He says.

"Awww, but can't I just sleep here with you? I know as soon as I'm alone, I'll start crying." I tell him.

"That's your problem, not mine." He replies.

"It will be when I moan about it later to you." I say, as I slowly walk to the door.

"Ugh, fine. But you do have to get up when I do, no if buts or maybes." He reluctantly gives in.

A big smile is placed on my lips, as I hear these words escape his mouth. I wouldn't normally go to sleep this early, but if I get to be comforted by him, it's so worth it. I don't know why, but his touch is so delicate. Whenever he isn't giving me some form of contact, I crave for it. It's like I'm addicted to his gentle caresses.

There's like this voice in my head that is telling me to make sure he is there at all times. Like if he isn't touching me, then he might not be there. Before, the thought of Bakugo not being there, was nice. I didn't have to worry about being blown up, but now? Just the thought of Bakugo not being in the same room as me makes me anxious. I have no idea why.

I get in bed with Bakugo, and wrap my arms around his waist. I burry my head into his chest, and close my eyes. I started to panic a bit. Being this close to Bakugo, just sent my heart aflutter. It's not as if I haven't slept in the same bed as him cuddling before, so why now is my heart beating like crazy? I take a deep breathe through my nose to calm me down.

As if by magic, all the confusion in me came to a stop. My heart slowed down, and my head stopped spinning. Just by breathing in his scent, I was calmed down. How can some ones scent have such an impact? I tried to think of what it could be, but I couldn't think of anything. If anything, it just made my head hurt. I push all those thoughts away, and just focused on breathing in his scent.

It calmed me down just as quickly as before, and all thoughts were lost. I tightened my grip on the taller males body, nestle my head more into his chest, and just relaxed. I let the would around me disappear, as I went into the world of dreams.

- X -

When I woke up, it was to the sound of an annoying repeating beeping sound. I let out a groan at the realisation that it was morning and I had to get up. Another groan left my lips when I remembered that I had school. I grip tighter onto the person who was in my grasp. They turned the alarm off, and sat up. They tried to push me off, but I was too tired and stubborn for them to succeed.

"Dunce, you said you would get up when I said, so get up." He said sternly.

"But Kacchan, it's so early." I tell him, dragging out the a's in Kacchan.

"Nope. I'm going for a run, and unfortunately for you, so are you." He continues.

I groan as I let go of the man giving me bad news, and just roll off of the bed. I would rather stay on his floor, then go on a stupid run before school. He takes a deep breathe, getting out of bed. He steps over me, and goes over to his draws, and changes into some running gear. He chucks some at me, and tells me to change. I do as I'm told, but not without complaining the whole time.

We leave his room, and go into the lift. We go into our normal stance, with my head on his shoulder, but this time I'm clinging onto his waist to stay stood up. I am in no way a morning person. When the doors ping open, I lift my head from him, but when I go to let go of him, he stops me. I don't think any of this. I'm stupid as is, you think I'm going to be able to think when I'm tired.

We leave the dorm building, and then he lets me let go of him. He starts to do stretches, but I just stand and watch. I haven't got nearly enough energy for this. He stops his stretching, and just looks at me. He does that for a minute or so, before shaking his head. He then proceeds to jog away, without missing a beat, he says a snarky comment that I have not missed.

"Try to keep up." He shouts as he runs off.