____Bakugo's POV____
Turning my alarm off I yawn and stretch a bit. The sky was still a bit dark and it felt like Antarctica in the dorms thanks to the freaking insomniac. I swing my legs over my bed and change slowly but surely into my workout clothes and make my way to the kitchen. When I got there I flipped on the kitchen light and turned on the stove. Getting some eggs out of the fridge and cracking and mixing them in a bowl. I chop up some mini bell peppers and bacon and put the bacon in the iron skillet first.
After that's done I take the bacon out and put it on a paper towel, add the bell peppers, and then saute them. Once that's done I put the eggs in and cook them. The smell of bacon filled the air and slightly smiled. The sound of silence filling my ears. It's the one thing that helped my mind kind of figure it's self out. Once the eggs were done I topped it off with the bell peppers, bacon, and some cheese as well as hot sauce.
Getting some water I set the glass down and eat my meal. I could hear footsteps coming and I groaned silently in annoyance. But the one person I could tolerate actually came down. His slippers gently patting against the floor and the sound of his hand sliding down as he came down the stairs.
"Oh..." he yawned "hey Bakugo." he finished. "What're you doing up this early, icy-hot?" I ask taking a bite of my eggs. "Came down for a glass of water. Couldn't sleep." he responded. "Want me to make you something?" I ask. I knew I was going to regret asking that fucking question.
"No, I'm okay. Thank you though. Have fun on your run, Bakugo." he told me before walking to the couch and sitting down. I watched him as he sat down, his phone screen lighting up his face as he looked at Instagram. The Christmas tree wasn't up yet. Thank all might. I finished up my eggs and set my plate in the sink. Heading out I begin my run.
Setting my timer for twenty minutes I start it.
____No One's POV____
Once he got back he went up to his room and took a shower, got into his uniform, did his hair a bit (meaning he took a towel dried it and then used a hairdryer to "fluff it" as he liked to call it) and put on some shoes. Going down to the kitchen he gets in the kitchen and starts making breakfast for everyone.
Mina requested pancakes this morning with coffee and bacon so he got to work. The coffee was brewing as he made the pancake batter and the smell of bacon being made filled the air once more. When he came back he didn't think to take a second glance at the boy on the couch. But when he came down and saw the dual haired male passed out on the couch he gently draped a blanket over him and continued doing whatever it was that he was doing.
Some of them don't like coffee or can't have coffee because it makes them even more insufferable than they already are.
So he makes some tea or hot cocoa for them when he's feeling nice. Not like making breakfast, lunch, and dinner, as well as cleaning and making sure they get to school on time isn't nice. Kirishima, Izuku, Denki, Shinsou, Sero, Oijiro, and Tokoyami all come down in their pj's, yawning, and walking over to the couch. Todoroki somehow sleeping through all the ruckus of the seven students coming down.
Bakugo got done making the pancakes and around 6:55 and the group began to eat around 7:00. They all pretty fast and got ready incredibly fast as well so it never took a lot of time for the ash-blonde to have everyone in the common room in their uniforms, with the right textbooks, and the right gym uniforms.
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