One might think that when they are both almost adults, they could act like that. Well, and then you hear them in Izuku's room arguing about who has better All Might pajamas from the new collection. They're still little kids.
Bakugou often argue with Izuku late at night. He wants to sleep, but Izuku doesn't and doesn't close his mouth. He needs to answer everything that comes to mind. Katsuki, as a person going to bed at half past eight, is tired of that.
"Izuku, I can handle a lot, but either please and close your mouth or I'll go to my room!"
Izuku paused and looked at his boyfriend. "Do you want to go to sleep now? Are you eighty? "He gigggled. He knows he goes to bed early to get up early in the morning and do his training, but this is the only way to get away with it.
"Izuku!" He growled, especially at his side. His red eyes shone in the darkness of Izuku, making it clear that he would soon bite him just to have a few hours of sleep.
He chuckled. "No, yeah, night, grandpa." He rolled his eyes and finally closed them. He grabbed Katsuki's hand. He loves when his boyfriend acts like the submissive one and lies on it. Could there be something cuter in the world?
Bakugou breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed in peace. Finally silence for sleep. Everything he needs. He started slowly falling asleep. His boyfriend began to mumble.
"Don't you find it weird that the two of us ended up together?" He said, looking up at the ceiling.
"Complain about me in the morning, please." He grunted half asleep and shuddered. The little broccoli always finds a way to keep it awake most of the night, sometimes all night, and it's true that sometimes it doesn't even complain, it's nothing, but today it would like to sleep.
Izuku laughed softly. "I'm glad I ended up with you," he whispered. "I love how you whisper that naughty things in my bed at home."
Bakugou opened his eyes and looked at him. Naughty things? What is he talking about? That he would hit him too hard? Like, yeah, he has the strength even though he's almost asleep, but would he be like that? I don't think so. Oh, wait. He already figured it out. After all, sometimes only the leadership is slower.
"You mean, like, I asked you if you wanted pancakes with syrup in bed?"
At that time, they were alone at Bakugou's house, at that moment they could eat anything they could think of in bed. Calm even shoulders drenched in cocoa. Well, no, they've tried it with Izuku before, and this combination isn't for them.
The smaller boy nodded. "I'd like pancakes in bed." He whispered and dreamed. Even now I can feel how delicious they smelled, and they tasted even better. he could eat pancakes without syrup and just wipe them on it, after all, they would be much sweeter.
Katsuki closed his eyes lazily again. "Then wait for the weekend, you may have a choice of syrups." He muttered and yawned.
Midoriya smiled contentedly at the thought. "I'm looking forward to it." He whispered, falling asleep, as did his boyfriend.
How does it feel to know that you are facing death face to face? We may not be afraid of death as such, but of the feeling we are leaving with. When the last thing we feel is a warm feeling of love, will it be easier?
[BAKUDEKU, yaoi - boyxboy, just a fanfiction written with love and sadness]
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