Deku POV
I woke up with an extreme, emerging, aching pain, in my lower back. I grunt attempting to get up. So, if I can't sit straight up, I might as well wiggle and roll.
THUMP!
I fell remarkably harsh on the rusty motel floor, causing a shooting pain up my entire back. "Argh." I rubbed my pained spine in annoyance. You have got to be kidding me right now.
"Woah, are you good? Or was I just that good in bed last night~?" Kacchan smirks devilishly hanging his head over the bedside.
"Yeah, didn't know having bruises, more like hickeys-" I whisper underneath my breath, "-all over me with a blistered lip, good."
"Aww, was it to not enough for your taste?" He jokes carrying me back into bed, gently placing me down. "I assure you, I'll go harder next time."
"If by taste do you mean kink?" My cheeks immediately flame at my stupid comment - so in instead, I squeeze his cheeks next his mouth, not interested in hearing the response.
"Ifmph dasp what yoo want itp to bfe-"
I let go, giving up on his poor soul.
"Don't be that way, baby-"
"B-Baby...!" I snap around my neck in shock and embarrassment. Does he have no shame?
"Well yeah..." He rubs the back of his head nervously. "I thought we established this last night."
I was wide faced, completely speechless. T-T-This is going a bit too fast...! We haven't seen one another in five years and he's acting as if he wants to carry me away in a bridal gown now.
He leaves and comes back with a fresh glass of dripping, cold, water and folded clothing. "Here, I'm going to help you."
Slightly humiliated, I let him slide the sleeve over my shoulder. He went down to slip on some black leggings and tied my Vanz for me. I wanted to refuse him away, I felt so...childish. I didn't want him to pamper me...
"Izuku..." Kacchan held his hand from down below and kissed it with charm. "You ready to head out?"
I got flustered once more, only to see he got a kick out of it. Hmph! S-Stupid Kacchan...
I nod again in reply ready to leave the rundown motel.
Is it possible to fall in love twice? If so, I'm sure I fell pretty hard.
Bakugo POV
I held Deku's light body close to my own- a convenient bridal style to the car. Recently, I picked it up earlier this morning before coming back home shortly after. Fortunately, the car didn't have much to fix. I slowly and gently lay him down in the drivers seat. He kept insisting to me he could walk but, this was just a good excuse to carry him around.
"So, since we're heading back where do you want to go first?" His face becomes dark and anger filled his once sparkled emerald eyes. This takes me back a little yet, I couldn't really blame him. However, why was Deku filled with so much resenting hatred right now?
I click my tongue knowing I shouldn't bribe.
"You should know exactly where we're going."
I suddenly halt the car in confusion, stopping from pulling out all the way.
Who? His friends? His mom? My mom??
No... Don't tell me.
"Kacchan, we're going to pay Toshinori Yagi a little visit."
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Ahh yes, the beauty of a short filler Chapter. Do not fret, because we have more and better coming your way. Hey, I'll see you all next chapter for the surprise!!
Don't worry, the surprise won't be like last time where it was cut off. Most to all angst should be finished by now in the story.
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