You woke up to the sun shining in your eyes, feeling extremely sore. Let's be honest, it was the loud snoring that truly woke you up. As you opened your eyes, you realized you had fallen to the floor.
That explains why every nerve in your body felt like it got pinched. You sat up, looking at your bed to find Kaminari seemingly crumbled in on himself and Mina taking up two-thirds of the bed. You rolled your eyes and tried to feel sympathy for Kaminari, but just couldn't. You were the one who woke up on the floor after all.
The snoring only seemed to grow louder as you left the room. It was barely 6:10 as you walked to the kitchen, about to find something to make. You yawned and stretched along the way, hearing a few alarms going off and people groaning as they woke up.
As you got to the kitchen, you smelled something truly amazing. Your stomach growled at the thought of whatever this mystery food was, but you knew whoever made it had probably eaten by now.
You saw spiky blond hair and trudged over to the owner. Bakugou was standing at the stove, still in pajamas, cooking a what would be no-doubt delicious meal. You decided to walk over to him and gently call out his name before setting your head on his shoulder.
He tensed, not expecting anyone to come down yet. "What're you doing up? I thought you were having a sleepover with Mina and dunce-face."
Strange. You didn't tell him that. "How'd you know?"
"I could hear you and Mina last night and as I walked by I heard the both of them snoring."
"They do have strange snores, don't they?" You were nervous he knew about you and Mina kissing last night. You were still conflicted and weren't ready to admit it to other people yet.
You took your head off his shoulder, "What're you making?"
"If you're really only asking if you can have any, then no. You know how to make basic meals, you can make one yourself." What?! "And I won't take my eyes off this meal this time. No matter what. I know you take bits and pieces off my plate when I'm not looking." Double what?! Since when!
"I don't do that! Besides, it should be a compliment! You cook the best out of everyone here!" You thought buttering him up would let you get some food out of him.
"Well of course I cook the best, everyone else has given at least one other person food poisoning. If you really want something, I'm going to need some sort of idea."
"Surprise me. I love the way you cook," you offered him a tired smile.
"Alright. Now go sit down or something." He never looked up once in the whole conversation. The food he was making must've been really delicate to make.
You sat on the couch and put on the TV to browse through the channels. Eventually you just boringly settled on the game shows, nothing else seemed to be super interesting. You started to doze from not sleeping well last night.
Before you could fall asleep, Bakugou came over with both of your meals. He carefully set the hot plates and bowls down.
He nudged your shoulder. "Hey, wake up." When that didn't work he nudged your leg.
You quietly groaned at him, not wanting to open your eyes.
When you did, you got an especially warm greeting. His voice was low and soft, "C'mon, firecracker. I know you can wake up."
Heat rushed to your cheeks, and you couldn't help but feel embarrassed - in the best way possible. "Why-"
There was suddenly a loud thump from upstairs and arguing. You just knew that had to be from Mina and Kaminari. Sure enough, after that people started to leave their rooms and both of your sleepover mates came down. By the looks on their faces, it seems neither of them were on good terms.
But you also knew both of them were prone to getting hangry, especially in the morning.
"Oh my god that smells amazing. You planning on sharing?" Mina hugged you from behind the couch and was practically drooling at the smell of your breakfast.
"Like hell she is. I didn't make it for her just so you could swoop in and eat it."
"Bakugou. It's okay. Trust me, she gets worse even if she's full with her own meal." You gave her a small portion of your French toast but saved the rest of it for you. "Now go have your own breakfast wifey."
A blush caused by the good food and your compliment made her walk away. Damn, she knew she caught feelings for a while now, but it never affected her this openly. She whispered to herself as she left, "Yes ma'am."
She just simped for you. And you didn't fully notice. But you did have a feeling you caused the blush and not just the delicious cooking of the hot mess next to you.
Man, this breakfast hit different. You looked over at Bakugou seeing him watching the TV - after changing, it of course - while eating what he prepared for himself. Looking at his food, you saw he had chopped some fruit up for himself, but gave you the scraps. Jerk. Stealing the best bits. You made sure he wasn't looking before stealing a chunk of cantaloupe. "So good," you thought to yourself. You went in for another when he went to say something to you.
"Y'know, these vill- HEY!"
You yelped and squealed at the same time, sounding honestly like a strangeled pig.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, stealing my food!?" He grabbed your wrist with the fruit in your hand.
"Well, you gave yourself all the best bits! I deserve some of the good shit!"
"What, is the rest of the fucking meal I made you not enough?! I could just take it all away, you know!"
"Gods, Bakugou, it's just a piece of fruit! Lemme eat it!" Whining was not going to make this better, but you couldn't help it. You set the bowl you had in your other hand down and grabbed the fruit from your restrained one. "Ha! Got it anyways," he frowned and let go of your wrist.
"You have your own meal and you still can't help yourself from picking from mine. What the hell is your deal, woman?" He huffed and scooted all his plates and bowls closer to himself so he could guard it better.
"I don't know. Guess I just find you irresistible," you winked at him.
He tried not to smile at your morning jokes, but he couldn't help letting a small one slip. Gosh, sometimes he just couldn't get enough of you. "Just eat your breakfast."
You shrugged and munched on your food, but headed for one last piece of fruit before he smacked the back of your hand. You frowned and rubbed your injury. After breakfast, you went back to your room to change, only to find Mina there.
You figured she was here for anything she may have left behind, like her phone and charger, which she did already have in her hands. Oh well, it's not like you guys don't see each other in a locker room almost everyday for school. But before you could lift your shirt up, Mina stopped you.
"Hey, have you seen my hairbrush?"
"Mina, you brought your hairbrush?"
"Well, I thought I would end up staying longer than I did. I mean, it's not like we have school today."
"Uh, yeah we do." You furrowed your brows.
"What? But I thought Aizawa told everyone we had the day off today because of how much we did yesterday."
"Who told you that?"
She paused, "Kaminari." You gave her a look. "What? It's not like he's always wrong. It's just mostly."
"Uh huh. I'll check with someone else to see if it's true." You pulled your phone out and texted the first person in your contacts after Mina. "Huh, Midoriya also says that we have today off... AW MAN!"
"Why're you upset?"
"Because I got up early for no reason!! When did everyone know about this?"
"About half an hour ago."
"Well, fuck," you combed your hands through your hair in stress.
"Hey, at least you got breakfast handmade for you by Mr. Housewife himself! What I got from that tasted real good!" You could tell her mouth was watering at the thought of it.
"Yeah, and it would make sense why I heard everyone's alarms going off but saw practically no one downstairs."
"Yeah, it's alright girl," she continued patting your bed to find her hairbrush.
"Well, then why did you and Kaminari come downstairs so early then? You must've gotten the message right before coming downstairs."
"Oh, well I woke up to his loud ass snoring." She tried to mimic the sound and ended up laughing. "Plus, he kept kicking me, so I pushed him off the bed, haha. And then we realized you weren't in the room. So I went downstairs to find you and get a quick snack, and Kaminari wanted to see who else was awake."
"Did he just want to see if any of the girls were still in their pajamas?"
"I don't know. I don't think he would though. He already got to sleep in the bed with us, which I still can't believe you let happen."
"Well, I was tired as fuck. I was practically a walking corpse. Besides," you bit your lip, "I was also kinda high on those cute fumes you kept putting off last night."
You went behind her and hugged her, resting your chin on her shoulder. She smiled and let out an "aha!" when she found her hairbrush. But instead of letting her go, you gently grabbed it from her hands and put it on the nightstand next to the bed.
"Whatcha doing there, sweetie?" She asked you in the most sickly sweet voice.
"I don't know."
Mina could tell that it was a genuine response. You were confused on what you wanted still, but you were almost certain that you wanted to spend more time with her.
"I would love to stay, but I don't want to get in your way or anything."
She got out of your grasp and went to collect her things again. You changed your shirt and looked over at her. "You don't need to leave if you don't want. I would enjoy your company. And I would love to actually be able to sleep in my own bed again."
She laughed, "Did you get kicked off?"
"Oh hell yeah I did! Kaminari probably pushed my off so he could make more room for himself. You basically took my whole bed!!"
"That was only because he kept trying to get closer to me and at one point I woke up to his hand dangerously close to my boob!"
"Yeah, well that's what we get allowing some dude in the bed."
"We weren't thinking properly," she laughed again. "We were basically high on our own tiredness."
"Yeah, that's true," you smiled and looked over to her, "but anyways I would love if you stayed longer. We could lay down together and actually cuddle instead of getting blocked by a wild pokemon."
"Are you sure?"
"If you ask me so much I'm gonna say no."
"Alright then," she shrugged and set her stuff down before laying down on your bed.
You glanced at her, debating if you should change your bottoms in front of her, but realized that it shouldn't matter. Stepping out of your pajama pants, you were about to change into your favorite lounging shorts before Mina spoke up.
"That's right. Strip, bitch."
You blushed furiously. You knew she was completely joking, but you couldn't help but feel flustered by the words themselves. She was laughing at her own joke, but also loved seeing your face red from embarrassment.
After hiding your face for long enough, you smirked and walked over to her - with your shorts now on - and you layed down on top of her, almost straddling her. Her face practically turned magenta in color. You looked into her eyes with a false intensity that you hoped she couldn't see through, and then hovered around her neck, breathing in her fresh scent.
"Maybe you should show me how it's done then."
Before you moved again, you had to think about what you wanted to do and how far you wanted to go, but you knew it wasn't much farther than this.
Should I take it further and risk her getting upset or not liking it? Or should I just do this and hope nothing goes wrong? Oh my gods, am I overthinking this? Is she just confused and hoping I'll get off of her soon? Oh my gosh I think I'm just going to go through with it.
You had a whole ass debate before doing what you did next. Meanwhile, Mina was getting more flustered by the second with your warm breath on her neck, and her skin was already tingling without you having to even touch her. You gently leaned further up and licked the base of her ear up to the top, making sure to drag your tongue.
Mina was so embarrassed and felt way too hot to be comfortable. She almost moaned, what with all the tension in the air, but the walls weren't super thick and she didn't want to be loud. It didn't help that you had her hands on either side of her head, pinned down by your own. Your fingers interlaced with hers and you moved back up to look at her face.
Seeing her hot and bothered with a flushed face made you realize what you did and what was happening. You didn't want to leave her like this, but you weren't comfortable with taking it much further. So you settled on her lips, literally. Your lips connected with her own and she immediately kissed back, whining at the contact.
You pulled back, "I'm sorry, did you not want to kiss? I should've asked."
"No, no, no! I want it. Just, shut up and kiss me again."
"Are you sure? I don't wanna make you uncomf-"
She had leaned up and connected the gap herself. You gently bit her bottom lip and pulled on it. You pulled away and had to catch your breath, sitting up on her instead of laying down. You ran your hands through your hair and looked up at the ceiling. She sat up with you, sensing your nervousness.
"You okay?"
"I just... I'm sorry but I'm not ready for this."
"Oh, you have nothing to apologize for, honey."
"I just don't know what I'm doing and I don't want to take things to far just because."
"No, I get it." She comfortingly wrapped her arms around you and you hugged her back.
Your voice was muffled in her shoulder, your legs still entangled with hers, "Can we just... kind of go back to cuddling?"
"Sure."
She brushed the stray hairs away from your face and you both layed down next to each other. You turned on your TV and put on some random show.
You and Mina made little comments here and there until you eventually stopped talking. She looked over at you and saw you sound asleep, your arms still wrapped around her and hers around you. She smiled to herself and thought back to earlier, biting her lip and thinking to herself.
She knew you were conflicted about a few people. But something inside her had a feeling, more like hope, that she was closer than most. Although, there were one or two people who mainly had your interest stolen. Anyways, she was just happy she could spend this time with you. She did love these moments together, especially since she's had a crush on you for a few months.
She went to look at the time and realized it was barely 8:28. Y'all had barely been awake, and it was still early in the morning, at least for the two of you late-morning people. She snuggled in to the bed and you and continued to watch the show.
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Ahhhhh! Who the fuck do I think I am barely every updating this? Also, I know this says like class 1-a and all for the actual text chapters, but I'm just gonna say these characters are all 18 instead of going back and changing everything because all this damn shit is difficult to edit.
AND!!!! I will not ever write smut in this book, because I haven't marked it mature and I'm not sure I could ever write one anyways. And I also know there are literally probably like 13 year olds reading this. (Please if you are that age or younger do not tell me. I don't want to know that middle schoolers are reading this.)
Welp, it's like 2:33 am and I need to pack in the morning for a small weekend trip up to family's. Pls fucking kill me. I hate doing this to myself.
Okay, kill me and goodbye. 👍