The blinding sunlight seeps into Bakugo's hotel room as the ash-blond male wakes up from his deep slumber with a pounding headache. His vision is blurry at first, but he blinks a few times, adjusting to the sunlight seeping into his room at around 9 AM, but the first person he sees is Kaminari.
"The fuck–"
"Good, you're not dead," Kaminari sighed in relief.
"You don't just say that," Bakugo pointed out.
"Well, you didn't move an inch as you slept," Kaminari also pointed out.
Bakugo sighs, and all he can do is stare off into space to try and recall the events from last night, wondering if he did anything he should regret. His eyes widen upon realizing he forgot to call Kirishima the night before—
"Wait," Bakugo begins to think to himself, "why does my face hurt?"
He lifts his hand to touch his face and presses it against his cheek, feeling the tender area. Memories of last night are a blur, and one thing he wonders is if he and she did the deed last night or not and if the plan got carried out.
"Did you or someone else bring me back here?" Bakugo suddenly asked Kaminari.
The golden-haired male looks at the ash-blond male, curious if he wants to tell the truth about what happened or sugarcoat it, considering how his temper can be.
"Well," Kaminari begins, "the rest of us is not too thrilled with you, and you pissed off some people, but no surprise there–"
Bakugo stares at him coldly and flips him off.
"Looks like I'm not the only one who woke up and chose violence," Kaminari smirked, finger-gunning the ash-blond male.
Bakugo shakes his head as he sits in the hotel bed, confused about what happened last night, and the possibilities of what happened to circulate in his brain.
"Wait," Bakugo speaks, "you were here... THE WHOLE NIGHT?!"
"Everyone was worried–" the golden-haired male started to explain himself to the fuming ash-blond male, but that gets cut short when Bakugo gets up from his bed, resulting in the other man running to the door and opening it to run down the hallway.
Taking a left down the long hallway, the cat and mouse chase between Bakugo and Kaminari catch the attention of a lot of passersby on the way, and none of them acknowledge everyone's eyes on them. Bakugo runs as he tries to catch up with his friend, and doing this as his body tries to wake up might not be the best decision. Both of them are slightly tired and hungover, so their running might not be the most brilliant idea.
Midoriya hears the commotion outside his hotel room from people laughing and asking the two to stop running. He walks out to see what's happening, witnessing a circus act happen before his eyes. He notices the ash-blond male running full speed towards Kaminari, who just made a turn down the hallway, having a good headstart ahead. When the golden-haired male passes him, Midoriya extends his foot out to trip Bakugo or at least make him lose his footing on the carpeted flooring. He succeeds in the latter, making him stop his movements and look back at him, shooting him a death stare that would be piercing through him if he didn't send the same one back at him.
"You tried to trip me, you damn nerd," Bakugo pointed out through gritted teeth.
"Well, yeah," Midoriya says, "that was part of the plan."
The green-haired male is wearing a light blue t-shirt, black sweatpants, and red hi-tops on his feet, most likely ready to leave for the next destination. His face resembles he's not in the mood to put up with Bakugo's bullshit this early in the morning, knowing what he knows regarding him.
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Fanfiction"Wouldn't it make your fans jealous?" Kirishima asked. "Tch. I already make them jealous of my existence. With you, it'll add fuel to the fire." Bakugo wears a devilish smirk as he interlocks his hands with Kirishima's. Katsuki Bakugo is well known...
