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You are his everything, and even in the early hours of the morning, he would do anything to prove it to you.
'' The soft smell of lavender was the first thing that Bakugou noticed, his face buried into your messy (h/c) locks. With every exhale, your hair would tickle his nose, and each inhale nearly soothed him back into sleep. Body still heavy with sleep, he didn't move, soaking in the feeling of your back against his chest and the scent that filled his senses. ''