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✰ crimson red
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the faint sound of chirping birds from outside, fresh sunlight beginning to pour into the hotel room the four of you pitched in to be able to rent out for the night. there was a big window that revealed the city upon it.
you opened your eyes but it was way, way too bright. within the quick second that your eyes were open, you saw a fragment of blonde hair.
right, last night the four of you were so exhausted you passed out on the single king sized bed. bakugou was at the end, so he didn't kill anyone, with you toga and izuku at the top.
"togaaa!" you hummed sleepily, pulling her head into your chest and nestling up to her. you contently smiled, ready to nap the morning away with your friend.
you felt her muscular arms wrap around your waist, pulling your body deep into her warm embrace. her large hands rested against your upper and lower back.
a deep raspy voice could be heard from the girl, a low 'mm' which muffled against your shirt, in which signaled she was too tired to form proper wording.
...
wait a minute.
last you checked, toga was not that toned and her voice was way more high pitched. and midoriya wasn't nearly blonde. though he acted like it, sometimes.
it's like it mutually clicked in both of your brains simultaneously, suddenly jerking awake and untangling from each other. you both sat awkwardly at the edge of the bed, backs facing one another.
"we should get ready to leave." you said awkwardly.
"yeah."
"and put a shirt on, bakugou."
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