Come closer
My hero academia
650 words maybe more
I’ve never watched the show nor have I read the mangas but I have read one smut fic and have two friends who are obsessed with it.
Also this is just fluff.
I only just got comfortable curled up on my side with my back to the door. And finally finally settled. when I feel someone climb into bed next to me. “Deku?” I ask. Half turning over to see him burrowing under the covers. “What are you doing?” I inch closer to the edge of the bed so we aren’t touching. Like always he doesn’t get the memo. He never does.
Not that I’m surprise. That’s nothing new. “I’m cold,” he complains.
“There’s blankets in the closet,” that doesn’t seem to discourage him any from him curling into me even more.
Can he stop touching me? “Deku,” I warn. The only response I get is him pulling the covers off of me. Letting the air assault me.
I grab them and yank them back from him despite the protest that works out of his throat as I do. “No. Bad Deku. Bad,”
“I’m not a dog,” he argues.
“Do you want to be one? Cause I’m sure I can get a nice collar for you at that pet store down the street,”
“Come on Kacchen, please.” He begs. Why is he like this?
I turn over to face him. “No,” even in the dark I can see him attempting to make puppy dog eyes at me. “Really?” He knows that works on me. It always has. Ever since we were kids. It’s inconvenient frankly.
Which is probably why he does it. Cause he knows exactly how to work me and what buttons to push.
I turn over to face him. He’s wrapped himself in most of the blankets now. Leaving hardly any for me. Which considering this is my bed is rude and he needs to stop. Or he needs to leave and hog his own blankets.
That’s when he decides to press his forehead into my chest.Which cause my heart to decided to pound against my chest. “Really?” He nods.
Why does my best friend have to be such a cuddler? Also, he has his own bed so why is he in mine?
“Go to bed,”
“I am in bed,” he protests.
“Your bed. Not mine,” I yank the blankets back from him and he grabs on. “Let go,”
“No, you’re warm,”
“Once again we have other blankets,”
“Why would I do that when you’re warm?”
“One I’m not your boyfriend,” though I wish I was. He is adorable even when he’s being a brat like right now. I decide not to say that. “And two I don’t like cuddling. You know that,” he pouts.
“But-“
“No, go to bed,”
Listen, I don’t hate that he’s next to me or that he’s trying to use me as if I’m his personal space heat but if he slips in here with me I can’t promise what type of dreams I’ll have and the last thing I need is for the wrong type of good dream to happen.
I’m not taking chances.
“Are you breaking up with me?” He asks.
Wait what? Since when were we a couple? “I wasn’t aware we were dating,”
“But isn’t that why you’ve been taking me out?”
I haven’t been- ok maybe I have but I didn’t realize it was a date. I meant it as a friend thing.
“Oh,” great going Katsuki. Brilliant thing to say.
I’m an idiot.
“So what are we?” He asks. Why is he asking me that? I wasn’t even aware we were dating.
“A couple. I think,”
He gives me a look. “You didn’t realize what you were doing did you?” He asks.
“No,” I admit. He rolls over and goes to get out of bed. I grab him by the hips and pull him against.
“What are you doing?”
“Keeping you,” he squirms slightly. Kicking his legs. I take one of mind and wrap it around his to keep his legs still.
His feet are freezing. “Did you come from the freezer?”
He elbows me in the ribs. I don’t let go. “Shut up,” he mutters.
“Stop squirming and I might.” I respond back. He huffs but does as he’s told.
Finally he’s being good. I run my fingers through his hair just to any him. “Kacc-“
“You wanted this. You’re staying. After all I’m your boyfriend right?”
“I can’t believe I said that,”
“Does it look like I’m complaining? Or do I need to throttle you?” He throws his head back.
“Kacchan,” he fusses. I Ignore him and with my free hand I drag the covers over us refusing to let this one to squirm away like a little worm.
