Warming Your Heart

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I yawn as I rub my eyes. 

"Are you tired?" I nod. I close my eyes to rest for a second until I hear his voice and open them again. 

"Go sleep," he gets up from his spot against the wall. Standing next to me, he points over to the corner of the room. I look up in the direction while still lying down and see he is pointing to his bed. 

"I can't, and even if I did, it's like, ten a.m." 

"It's eleven actually- almost twelve- and how much sleep did you even get last night?" I give him a glare of disbelief for correcting me as he shrugs and heads over to his desk. 

"Six hours, but that's normal for me." He sits in his desk chair and turns his focus to something on the desk, probably homework. 

"That's not really normal for humans." He begins lecturing me while I stay on the floor. 

"Well, maybe I'm not human." I shoot back playfully. I rub my eyes again, because crying always makes my eyelids puff up. It's very irritating because I'm always so tired afterwards. 

"Of course you're not a human, you're a rock."

"Wow," the sarcasm dripping out of my smiling mouth. "So what does that make you?"

"The guy who cried with the rock." I laugh at his silly answer. "Now sleep, it's your day off so why not?" 

"I want to be productive today and sleeping is not productive." He spins his chair around to face me. I tilt my head all the way back. Since I am on the ground, I look at him upside-down. He's cute from this angle, with his little pout when he doesn't get his way. I'm not sure if I'm blushing from the adorable sight or from the blood going to my brain from this position.

"You need sleep to be productive so hurry up and get it over with, you look tired anyways." He glances at my loose strands of hair scattering all around my head before he turns back to face his desk.

"Since you seem to be very persistent that I sleep, I guess I should. But I don't want to impose on you more than I already have, so I'll go to my dorm now." I emptily speak. I'm not getting up though because I'm too comfortable. 

"You've already imposed plenty, a little more won't hurt, and I just told you it's fine so hurry up and get on the bed." Thankfully, Bakugou doesn't turn to face me this time because I'm as red as a beet. He wants me to get on his bed- nope. I won't finish that thought because my mind is in the gutter right now.

I debate about getting up in my head before deciding to just sleep on the ground. I'm already pretty comfortable and I'll only be asleep for about an hour, maybe two. I close my eyes and try to relax a bit. 

I feel much better about my feelings now. I've accepted the fact that I have a crush on Katsuki Bakugou. I give a goofy smile at just the thought of him. 

I must nod off eventually because all I see is darkness as my breathing starts to slow.

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Bakugou's POV:

I hear light snoring coming from behind me. 

"It took you less then five minutes to fall asleep, huh?" I whisper my thoughts aloud to myself as I spin my chair to face him. His head is tilted to face his left, one hand on the ground above his head, and another hand to his side. His hair looks like a mop, but in a cute way. I grin a bit at the sight before I get up.