My art piece.

Seventeen

            
"If you can find me of course."

             "Oh, I think in the end you're gonna be the one crawling back to us, begging us to torture you."

That was Dabi.
Bakugo hadn't heard him yet, which made him wonder who all were in this dream?

              "Well as I've mentioned before, I do like to beg~"

⏤͟͟͞͞ End of Nightmare⏤͟͟͞͞

The ash blonde slowly opened his eyes, the sun seemed to think it was funny to blinde him immediately though.

'Rude.'

'Dude I feel like we haven't talked in forevvveerr!!'

'Are we just gonna ignore that nightmare??'

'Let's go back to sleep.'

'Or we could sneak out and kill ourselves again!'

Katsuki let out a small sigh, his right hand gently carressing something extremely soft next to him.

Wait what??

The blonde slowly lifted up the blanket that was already half way off him, immediately noticing the greenette's arms wrapped around his waist and his head buried into the side of his stomach.

'Uhh.'

'What the fuck do we do about this!?!'

'He doesn't like being touched, but he's literally clinging on to us, in his sleep!!'

'What if he wakes up, and has a panic attack??'

'We could fuck him.'

'Should we slowly pry him off us??"

'No, he might wake up, and get upset for touching him.'

'But he's touching us!'

'Yeah but we're not the ones who have a problem with it!
He does.'

'We could fuck him.'

'I agree.'

'He's asleep!'

'That would be considered r-'

'Good point.'

'Ok, when he wakes up, we should ask him if we can do it while he's sleeping!'

'Yeah'

'I mean ok.'

'Sounds like a better plan.'

"All of you guys seriously need to shut the fuck up."
"If you don't have any good ideas to get us out of this situation then stop talking."

'But we've been cooped up in silence for hours.'

"I don't care."