𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙠𝙪 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 ✍︎︎

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3rd~

     At night Kacchan likes to sleep shirtless. He does it because he likes to and to tease me sometimes.

   I like sleeping with my shirt on. The reason is because it gets cold at night and I don't have the luxury of heating myself up.

  Every night, Kacchan kisses my forehead, then my cheeks, then my lips. It's a habit he's developed.

   Then once he's done with that he goes to bed. I on the other hand organize everything that we have. Like Kacchan's books and my books. He always tells me to stop it but it's just apart of my nature.

    If I take too long then Kacchan drags me to bed since he doesn't want me up too late. Since I complain about it always being cold, Kacchan places his hands up my shirt, activating his quirk a little acting like a heater.

   Once I'm warmed up, he pulls me close to him so I can see his face. A simple question gets asked and we spend sometime answering it.

    Soon enough Kacchan dozes off leaving me with my thoughts.

   Then I fall asleep too.

  Sometimes I have nightmares which causes me to lose sleep. If that happens, Kacchan stays up with me. I always tell him to go back to sleep but he never listens.

   He holds me closer to him and tells me about his dream. I wonder if he makes them up on the spot. His voice always sounds calm as he waits until I fall back asleep.

  Then morning comes.

   It's weird because...sometimes I wake up on  Kacchan. Or I'd wake up with Kacchan hugging me from behind. It's rare that we actually end up in the same position as last night but it happens.

     The sun lights up the room as I hear Kacchan whisper "good morning." Softly in my ear.

  I mutter "Good morning." back as I smile softly. If it's a school day we get up after five minutes of staying in bed. He'd pass me my uniform while I pass him his.

   As soon as I take my shirt off, he tickles my sides. He does this every morning just to wake me up. He doesn't stop until he thinks I'm fully awake.

   Afterwards I unfortunately have to go to my room to get my toothbrush and other stuff. Kacchan sometimes comes with me since we normally don't see each other until after school.

    Yet, he's been coming with me more often, bringing his stuff downstairs. It's like he's trying to move in.

    We carefully go into my dorm room, which is on the second floor, and brush our teeth there. Kacchan then fluffs out his hair like me. Before we leave, I get pulled into a soft and passionate kiss.

    It doesn't last long but it's still worth it.

Soon Kacchan tosses me my bag and I hand him his.

   Then we head to school.

But.

  If we don't have school that morning.

   We usually cuddle for a bit. It lasts awhile but it's really comfortable.

   He kisses my forehead a couple of times without noticing it. We then have a conversation about whatever. One conversation was about my freckles. Another was about how many tank tops Kacchan has.

  I know, it's weird but it's nice hearing each other's voice. Before we head downstairs to get something to eat, Kacchan ruffles my hair.

   It's feels nice.

  I try to do the same to Kacchan's hair but he always tells me that he has a procedure when he makes his hair spiky.

  I laugh every time.

   Once I reluctantly sit up, I drape my feet off the bed. "If I could live in your dorm, I would." I always mumble.

   Then Kacchan hugs me from behind. "If you lived here, my room would be covered in All Might merch. Pretty creepy." Kacchan always says back.

    I pout.

   "But if I had to deal with it...then I would." Kacchan softly says.

   I smile.

    "I have to get going Kacchan." I say. Kacchan sits up and comes next to me. "Not even a goodbye kiss?"

   I grin and look into his beautiful red eyes. "Why do you want one?" He smirks and cups my cheek.

   "Yeah." I smile and lean towards his lips while he does the same until our lips connect like two puzzle pieces.

    This kiss determines how long I stay in the room.

    If he lets me go afterwards then I go.

  But if the kiss turns heated then I stay.

  Sometimes it turns heated...

A:N

So there was this one time where I stole clothes from this old lady

That's it

That's the story