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𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐓𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟, 𝐀𝐢𝐫𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝

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"𝐎𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐆𝐨𝐝! 𝐌𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞!"

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠!"

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Third Person POV:

"...I'm gonna head out, will you be here tomorrow?" You asked, looking down at the boy who's eyes darted across his paper.

"Yeah. You're done working?" He asks, looking up at you. His expression looks like he's holding himself back from saying something.

"Yeah, I made some plans to go see a friend," You said, clutching the straps of your backpack and laughing nervously.

 "Oh ok, see you," He says, waving a little and then turning back to his homework.

You turned around and smiled a little as you made your way out of the library. It felt nice to make a new friend. But you wondered if that was even considered making a new friend, or if he even thought the same. The cold AC blew over your face as you walked back into the 1A dorms, helping you feel refreshed.

The lounge area was quiet and mostly empty except for Hagakure and Oijiro, who were eating together. Everyone in class 1A knew how obvious it was that the two of them liked each other, you thought it was cute.

"Hi, Y/N!" Hagakure waved to you, it was a good thing she was wearing long sleeves otherwise you probably wouldn't have been able to tell.

"Hi guys!" You said, walking past them and into the elevator.

You made it to your dorm and set down you stuff. It was only Monday but it already felt like a long week, per usual. However, it did feel nice to have your homework done. You pulled out your phone and called Bakugou. The ringer ran for a moment before the other line was picked up.

"Hey," He said, panting through the speaker.

"Hey, are you almost done?" You asked, plopping onto your bed.

"Yeah, I just finished, I'm on my way back," He answers.

"Oh alright, can I meet you in your dorm?" You ask, kicking your feet off the side of the bed.

"Yeah, I'll be there soon, don't touch my stuff, airhead." Even though you couldn't see Katsuki, you could still feel his smirk through the phone.

"Airhead? That's a new one-" You scowled.

"I know, clever right?  With your weakling quirk and all," He jokes.

"I'm not that weak, you ass!" You retorted and rolled your eyes.

"Hah, whatever helps you sleep at night. See you at my dorm, dipshit," He laughs before hanging up.

You got up and left your dorm, making your way to the boys side. Once you arrived at Bakugou's dorm you walked in and threw yourself onto his bed. He hasn't gotten back yet, so you made yourself at home, as usual. The two of you seemed to always be at each other's dorms, enough to the point where it became normal. 

You pulled out your phone and started scrolling through Instagram until the dorm door swung open.

"Slowpoke," You said, looking at Bakugou who was drenched in sweat. Some of his hair was pressed to the side of his flushed face. A duffel bag hung around one shoulder and as he stood there in a tank top and sweatshorts.

"Oh yeah? Wanna race?" He taunted, closing the door and throwing his stuff on the ground.

"No, I'm too lazyyy," You laughed, rolling over on his comforter.

"I know," He said, sarcastically before jumping on the bed next to you.

"Ew, you stink, go shower!" You scolded him, sticking out your tongue. That was a lie, the boy had nitroglycerin sweat, he smelled like burning sugar. You just wanted to mess with him.

"I do not!" He retaliated, elbowing you.

"You do too!" You said, pushing him off the side of his bed, watching him as he grabbed onto the blankets for help. You laughed as he hit the floor with a thud.

"You bitch!" He growled, pulling you onto the floor next to him. He laughed at the yelping sound you made as you fell. You threw a punch at his stomach, attempting to sit up. He jabbed you back causing you to stumble back down before standing up to get back on his bed. You grabbed his leg, using him to help you up.

"Oh, wow," He scoffed.

"What? My back hurts after that fall!" You said, laughing.

You both layed on the bed next to each other coming down from your giggle fit.

"I'm bored, what do you wanna do?" You asked, poking at his cheek. He snapped at your finger with his teeth causing you to squeal.

"I dunno." He said, shrugging. Anything he did with you was time well spent, he couldn't give a shit.

"My back still hurts, and it's all your fault!" You whined after re-adjusting your position on the bed.

"That's what you get, you pushed me first, don't think I'm going down ," Bakugou said, proudly. You pouted a little, because in all honesty your back really was a little sore.

"Your kidding?" He said, noticing your discomfort. This was not the way he wanted to break your back, if you're catching his drift.

"No!" You said.

"Ugh fine, you're so pathetic, lay on your stomach," He groaned.

"Huh?! My stomach? Why?" You gave him a confused look, afraid that he would just attack you again.

"I was trying to fucking help, but geez, you freak out too much." He said, rolling his eyes.

"Oh, please do, just don't break my back... again," You laughed, laying on your stomach in a petty manner.

"Oh wowww." Bakugou clicked his tongue.

"Will it kill you if I sit on your back?" He asked, getting up from his spot on his bed and crawling up on to his knees.

"Probably," You responded.

"Good," He said, sarcastically. He straddled the lower area of your body so he could get a good reach of your whole shoulders and back. And then, surprisingly, he pressed his fingers into your muscles, starting to massage you.

"Is that ok?" He asked, his voice sounded genuine which threw you off a little.

"Mhm," You groaned with your face pressed in his pillow, the scent of caramel swallowing you. 

He continued massaging your back for a small amount of time before his dorm room door swung open, causing him to jump a little. For someone who acted so tough, he sure did get jump-scared a lot.

"Ow! Katsuki, what the fuck??" You whined, turning your head to the side.

Denki stood in the doorway with a shocked expression before he burst into laughter. You and Bakugou were glaring at him.

"The fuck are you doing, dunce face?!" Bakugou scowled.

"Oh my God! My eyes deceived me!" Denki laughed, leaning against the door frame. It took a second before both you and Bakugou caught on to what he was saying and Bakugou immediately threw himself off of you.

If you had been face up instead of with your face in the pillow, Denki could've gotten you in trouble.

"Your fucking disgusting!" Bakugou glared, the tips of his ears turning pink.

"What the hell, Denki?" You asked, sitting up.

"Calm down! Calm down! Geez, it was just a joke-" Denki panted.

"It's not like that," Bakugou said, earning a smirk back from Denki. He knows.

"Sureee, anyways, you left your jacket in the lounge room during our sleepover and I forgot to return it," Denki said, tossing a grey jacket at Bakugou who snatched it out of the air.

The ash blonde didn't bother to thank him, only continued to shoot daggers at him with his eyes.

"Welp, no prob! I'm gonna get going now, I'll leave you two to do... whatever you guys were doing," Denki said, closing the door with a shit eating grin on his face. 

Bakugou looked over at you and you could see his ears burning red out of embarrassment. Quickly wanting to change the awkward setting, you thanked him, "Thanks for the massage, I feel a lot better now."

All the redness in his ears went to his cheeks. "Yeah, whatever," He scoffed, crossing his arms.

"It was nothing," Bakugou got back on the bed and sat next to you, watching as you pulled out your phone, the two of you laughing at stupid memes on your explore page.

Both of you mentally thanked memes for cleaning out the previous awkward tones between you.

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𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

Hey guys! I hope you guys are enjoying my book! :D I might open up a one shot book soon too, I am still contemplating it though! Make sure to eat and stay hydrated, I love you! xoxo

Word Count: 1403

Edited: 2/6/23