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𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 over the 'call' button, hesitating. if bakugou picked up the call, he might get mad at you. but since when was he not?
you finally pressed it, holding your phone to your ear. beep. beep. beep. you almost fell asleep just by hearing your phone ring.
which was why you nearly jumped out of your skin when a deep, raspy voice interrupted your sleepiness.
"oi," the voice on the other line said, "the fuck you want?"
"oh! uh," you paused, "i didn't think you'd pick up."
"you didn't answer my question," he stated.
"i couldn't sleep," you pouted although he couldn't see you.
"and?"
"i read somewhere that some people do this when they can't sleep," you continued, "they call each other until they fall asleep or something."
"i also read somewhere," he began, "on some dumbass website that you could..." his voice trailed off.
"could what?" you asked, curious.
"you have to be here," he said, completely dodging your question."get your dumbass over here."
"aww," you giggled. "you want me to be there?"
"i could always go back to sl—"
"i'm coming. down the hall, to the left am i right?"
"yeah," he sounded satisfied. you could literally hear the smirk in his voice.
you made your way down the hall, then turned left and walked for a bit. reaching bakugou's room, you raised your hand to knock, then paused.
you were unsure of what awaited you— what bakugou would be doing. you didn't know what you were expecting— maybe he'd be trying to explode the wall to bits, or throwing darts at pictures of other students.
you turned the doorknob, a little shocked that it clicked open. 'oh? it's unlocked,' you thought to yourself as you stepped into the room.
"hii, baku—" your voice was cut off when you caught sight of bakugou.
asleep. he was asleep. his shirt was on the floor beside his bed, folded neatly into a square. there was a brown teddy bear placed on his bedside table.
seriously? asking me to come over and then falling asleep while waiting?
he was resting on his side, his left arm tucked under his pillow, his right arm against his torso. he smelled faintly of soap, and...
"caramel," you said, causing him to jump.
so he wasn't asleep.
his eyes shot open and for a moment you thought he was going to shout at you but instead he just rolled his eyes. "hi...?" you grinned sheepishly at him.
"come cuddle," he said, voice hoarse. it was kind of hot. his arms were outstretched as though waiting for you to go over.
your eyes widened. "huh?" this is the thing he read online that helps sleep?
"i said come fucking cuddle," he growled. "don't make me look stupid by ignoring me."
a small blush on your face, you made your way towards him and pounced on top of him like a cat.
"ow! idiot!" he yelled, hitting your head lightly.
you rolled off of him, giggling. placing a hand on the small of his back, you wrapped your arms around him.
"what the hell... you're so cuddly." he muttered into your forehead, making you giggle again. "that tickles."
he placed an arm over you and closed his eyes, dragging a blanket over the both of you.
"your chest is kinda hard." you coughed, "i mean. firm."
"that's cause you're not used to it," he mumbled into your forehead.
