Sleeping with Katsuki Bakugou in the summer
Being near Katsuki in the summer months was just a series of weird events. One minute he’d be glossy, shining under the sun as he dripped in caramel scented sweat– the next he’d be angry, sticky and crackling from some kind of unexplained quirk accident. Well, it wasn;t unexplained per se, but still odd.
A prime example of the latter was at night; your AC was doing little to nothing to battle the heat, pathetically blowing out spurts of cold air between lukewarm waves. For you alone, this would’ve been something you could’ve dealt with, but with Katsuki by your side? It was hell.
The big baby insisted on being near you at all times, his arm thrown over your waist, leg looped into yours as he snored in your ear and… popped? “Mngh” You muffled, burying your face into the pillow as you attempted (and failed) to roll away from your boyfriend, he was deadweight, sweaty palms heating up even further against your skin—
With all the strength you could muster, you swung your arm in his direction, just managing to smack your closed fist onto his bare shoulderblade. Katsuki stirred, groaning before falling silent, straight asleep. You cursed, repeating the action, this time with your open palm. The sound of your hand hitting his made a gross plap noise. You pulled a face as the blonde peeped open an eye.
“Stop hittin’ me” he grumbled as he tried to pull you impossibly closer to him. You made a noise of disgust, patting his shoulder again.
“Get off.” You ordered quietly, hearing yet another pop-crackle of his small sweat beads. “You’re really fucking hot and you keep — I dunno — exploding.” You continued to pat him, waiting for Katsuki to move his arm. He scoffed, other eye now opening, both staring at you with a look of vague annoyance.
“Fine.” He gritted, moving his entire body away from you and sliding further to the end of the bed, right against the edge of his side. Unimpressed, you stared at him as he turned his back on you, skin snapping like pop rocks in pale bursts of orange.
You scoffed, raising an eyebrow. “Really?”
Katsuki’s head turned to look at you. “What, is this not good enough? Do ya want me to sleep on the couch?” he barked back, somehow managing to keep his voice quiet.
You sighed, reaching your arm toward him once you were comfortable, your fingers just grazed his back, sliding through the obscene amount of sweat. “You’re so dramatic. And sweaty, Jesus Christ.” Despite the mild complaint you left your hand there, somehow, his back was the only part of him that wasn't sparking away.
“Whatever. Cooler now?” He asked, still with his back turned to you. You hummed with thanks, turning your head from your star-fish position on the bed only to hear the tell-tale signs that Katsuki was once again, dead asleep.
With a giggle you looked back up at the ceiling, letting your eyes flutter shut as you relished in the sounds of Katsuki’s snoring and his incessant crackling. Thank God he moved, you were sure you’d be cooked half to death by now if he hadn’t.
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