《Todobakudeku x reader》(Bakugo pt.7) Not this Again
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'She said she would be right back. Where is this damn idiot?' I asked myself.
It's been a while and she still hasn't come back. I thought she was just going to the bathroom but even with a phone, no one stays in there that long.
I walked downstairs and the first thing I see is her sleeping on the couch. That's the last thing I wanted her to do. She's a guest so she's going to be comfortable like it or not.
I picked her up and carried her back to my room, making sure not to wake her up, and stood inches away from the bed.
"My bed is big enough for two people right?"
I layed (y/n) down on the side of the bed that I don't usually sleep on and tucked her in. I'm surprised she stayed asleep this long. Is she normally this cute?
Facing the opposite direction as (y/n), I got under the covers and went to sleep.
~~The next morning~~
I woke up in Bakugo's room, in Bakugo's bed, in Bakugo's arms. How did this happen again? I swear I went to sleep on the couch last I remember. Well, it wouldn't be the first time me and bakugo ended up in this type of position.
I looked up and he was still asleep. I could feel his steady breath on my forehead. He seemed so peaceful in this state. I tried not to move much and just enjoy watching Bakugo sleep like a baby. Looking at him got me thinking...
"Morning," he said snapping me out of my thoughts.
His voice was deep and husky. They did always say morning voices were the best. Our eyes met, but his were struggling to stay open. I tried to move away, but he tightened his grip on my waist.
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"Just five more minutes." He said in my ear, burying his head into the crook of my neck.
"O-okay." I stuttered.
Drunk? High? Went insane overnight? Drugs were involved right? Definitely drugs.
I couldn't put my finger on what was happening to bakugo right now. He has to be confused right? Right? Maybe he had a big teddy bear that he used to hug, or he mistook me for his pillow.
"Breakfast is ready!" Bakugo's mom called from downstairs.
Bakugo sighed and let go of me, slowly rolling out of bed. I sat up and and followed him downstairs.
Bakugo's dad sat in the living room reading a newpaper. The plates were on the counter in the same place they were before.
"Oh and theres no school today or tomorrow. They canceled it to give people time to settle back into their homes. (Y/n), make yourself at home here." Bakugo's mom smiled.
"Thank you." I replied.
Bakugo grabbed both plates and handed me mines as we walked back upstairs to his room. We both sat our plates on the table but Bakugo didn't sit down with me.
"You're not gonna eat?" I asked digging in to my food.
"Not hungry." He vaguely answered. "There's no school today. I'm going back to sleep."
"Suit yourself." I said and continued eating.
"Come sleep with me."
"Whaaaaaaa?!?" I asked. "Why would I do that!?"
"Why not?"
"Why no- because..." I thought for a moment. I couldn't come up with a counter argument. It's not like I completely disliked the idea of it. It wouldn't be anything new an it was pretty comfortable just a moment ago. "Because I said so."
"Guess we'll have to do this the hard way."
Bakugo got out of bed, picked me up, then sat me down next to him.
"Wait I was still eating." I complain.
"It can wait. I'm more important." He said once again wrapping his arms around my waist and putting his chin on top of my head.
Not gonna lie, it was kinda cute seeing him like this. Who knew all bakugo wanted to do was cuddle?
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