A weight atop y/n was the thing that woke her. Soft hair tickled her nose.
"Mph-," her eyes fluttered open before she let out a sneeze. The light filtered into the room, softly illuminating the boy who's head was pressed to her cheek. In his sleep, Bakugo had completely spread out over the bed. His legs were outstretched and one of his arms were laying haphazardly on y/n.
"Psh...so much for me taking up the bed..." she whispered. Gently, she lifted his arm off of her. Tucking it into his side. He shifted slightly, brows creasing. Y/n froze, not wanting to wake the sleeping boy.
"Mmm," he groaned, his breath evening again. Y/n sighed in relief.
'You look so soft,' y/n spoke to him, in her mind of course. Why would she want to wake him? 'I haven't seen you like this since we were little.' She laughed quietly to herself. 'A calm face suits you Katsuki...well...any face suits you.' Bakugo's eyes opened slowly, wincing in the brightness of the room.
"Ah-?," he scowled when he noticed her staring at him. "The hell you want?" He said sleepily, voice gravelly with sleep.
"N-nothing!" She turned around, getting out of bed. She could hear Bakugo groan behind her, the bed creaking a bit as he got out as well.
"Your clothes are in the w-," both he and y/n froze. "SHIT! WHAT TIME IS IT?!" He screamed, scrambling around for his phone.
"OH GOSH ARE WE LATE!?" Y/n yelled, running to the washing machine to take her clothes out. "OH GOD THEY'RE STILL DAMP!! WE FORGOT TO PUT THEM IN THE DRYER!!" She fumbled around.
"WE'RE LATE!" Bakugo's yelling was muffled through the walls.
"HOW LATE??" Y/n clutched her damp clothes to herself. Loud footsteps came into the laundry room as Bakugo stumbled in, pulling his school pants on quickly.
"CLASS STARTS IN 20 MINUTES!" He screamed. Y/n also screamed, cheeks flaming red.
"PUT A SHIRT ON!!!" She screamed. Bakugo ran back to his room, presumably putting his school shirt on.
"PUT YOUR SHIT ON TOO!" He yelled back to her from his room.
"MY CLOTHES ARE DAMP!!" Y/n cried, running back into his room frantically.
"WHO CARES?? THEY'LL DRY!!" He yelled back, putting his socks on furiously.
"BUT-," she began to argue with him but he stomped over, snatching the damp clothes from her hands.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GOING TO WEAR IF YOUR NOT GONNA WEAR THESE???" His hand (not holding the clothes) crackled and popped. Y/n pouted. Bakugo glared at her furiously.
"FINE! just go down stairs and make something quick to eat! I'll be down in a second!" She said. A loud sigh was heard as he stomped down the stairs. Y/n could hear things in the kitchen being banged around and she slipped the cold clothes on. 'Ewewew,' she winced. 'Aaaaaah so coooooold'.
Y/n sped down the stairs having putting everything on.
"Here." Bakugo handed her half of a bagel. She took it from him and they both put their shoes on quickly, running out the door.
They both dashed into class, everyone turning to look at them.
"You're Late..." Aizawa Said boredly, returning to the lecture he was droning on about.
"No shit..." Bakugo whispered as he sat down in his seat. Mina leaned over to y/n and whispered in her ear.
"So...what were you and Bakugo doing hm?" She giggled quietly. Y/n deadpanned. She was afraid a misunderstanding like this would happen.
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Idiot! (Bakugo Katsuki X reader)
Fanfiction"She's changed a lot since you last saw her," Bakugo's mother spoke. He shrugged. Mitsuki turned to look at him. "How does it make you feel?" She asked. He raised an eyebrow at her. "The hell's that supposed to mean?" He shifted on his feet. "I mea...
