Midoriya blushed sharply as his boyfriend spoke to him. He didn't expect him to wake up so soon. He always wanted to try on his shirt, and now that he was asleep, he had the opportunity.

"Y-me," he stammered. "I can't find mine!" He lied amateurishly.

Bakugou looked at the table, where about three folded T-shirts lay. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him. If he wants to borrow his clothes, why doesn't he just do it automatically? He acts as if he stole his All Might sweatshirt. Which he wouldn't do, because they have completely the same one.

The blond rolled his eyes and lay down again. "Um, no problem." He muttered. He'd just go to his room without a T-shirt. It wouldn't be suspicious at all. Early in the morning, everybody are still asleep.

Izuku looked confused. Isn't he upset? Well, yeah, why should it be? They were in a relationship now, and this could be expected. If Katsuki fit into Izuku's clothes, he would certainly do the same.

"Wouldn't it be weird if I walk in your clothes?" He asked uncertainly, pulling his shirt down to his thighs. Suddenly he was nervous.

"It'll definitely be weirder than your normal T-shirts," the blond replied uninterestedly, stretching. He arched like a cat.

The freckled boy snorted and sat on the bed next to his boy. He poked him in the face. "You're the weird one, not my T-shirts." He defended himself, but he meant it. From the moment they're together, he looks pale, but happier again?

He laughed, laughing sincerely. He pulled his nerd to bed and hugged him. He himself never thought he was a cuddly type, but he's been discovering some pretty interesting things lately. He would never voluntarily admit it to anyone, but loving it when he can cuddle is so reassuring because he finally has someone in front of whom he is not afraid to show all his true feelings. Next to Izuku, behind the walls of his room, he can easily cry and not be afraid that someone will laugh at him. He feels safe and that's all for him. He finally found his home.

"Do you know that you're starting to look like a cat dangerously much?" The small boy asked quietly, hugging him without difficulty. He's small and even tiny! That's unfair!

"If you ever try to throw a collar on me, I'll bite you," he told him, closing his eyes. Hugging Izuku is like hugging a stuffed animal. Small and bushy. Sweet and great to use as a pillow. What more could you want?

"As if you've never bitten me." He shook Izuka and shuddered. He settled down properly on his friend and closed his eyes. He will sleep more.