❀ｃｌｉｎｇｙ❀ { katsudeku }

c l i n g y

Even though I was turned away from him, Dekus flushed face, and big smile was easy to image.

"So, um, hey, Kacchan! I forgot my sleeping bag, so I guess this means I'll have to bunk with you, in your bed, Huh?~"

"Nope."

A small gasp escaped from his lips, as he took in my short response.

"You sleep on the couch."

I turned my head, and saw his dissapointed, pouting face.

"Awe.."

Seriously, why the hell does he think he can seduce me like that?

Ever since that half-assed confession of his, I still haven't returned his feelings, but that doesn't stop him from flirting with me on a daily basis.

"Um...hey...K-kacchan?"

"What?"

"I...really, really like you..."

"...oh."

What was I supposed to say? I'm not gay! And even if I was, I still wouldn't fall for that damn clingy nerd!

-time skip-

My body felt numb, and my dark room didn't make me any less tired.

It was like putting a child to bed.

Stubborn, talkative, and never letting go of my arm!

I held onto my promise about making Deku sleep on the couch, but despite all that, I already know what he's gonna do.

He'll sneak into my room, crawl into my bed, and be all creepy and snugly.

I attempted to push the thought away, and covered myself in blankets, on the edge of consciousness, ready to fall asleep.

I heard a creaking noise, indicating that my door was being opened.

'Knew it.'

I kept my eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

I felt my bed dip down slightly.

'Go away.'

"Kacchan...?"

Half of my face was covered by my comforter, so I was able to grit my teeth, without him noticing.

'Leave me alone!'

"I...love you..."

'What a waste of breath.'

"Do you...hate me for that?...for...loving you..?"

My heart dropped.

The hell?

Does he really think I hate him?