☺☮ - Bakugou
☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep
For someone who liked napping so much, Dwyer had trouble falling asleep when he actually needed to. Insomnia was in part to blame for the eternally tired expression on his face, for the dark circles under his eyes.
But the presence of someone next to him seemed to help him fall asleep. Something he’d probably never figured out since he’d usually never let someone get this close.
Head leaning against the other’s shoulder, Dwyer dozed.
☮ stroking/ruffling hair
“This isn’t helping.” Miffed, Dwyer scowled slightly as his already messy hair was run through again. But it was only partly true. He didn’t mind that Bakugou was messing with his hair. But he did have to at least pretend that he was annoyed. Otherwise, he’d never hear the end of it.
