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โIโm going to bed, dumbass. Donโt make any noise.โ Your boyfriend called out to you from the bedroom.
You shouted back something, you couldnโt really focus on anything other than the movie playing.
Listen, your boyfriend, Bakugou Katsuki was a wimp. Going to bed at 8:30? Sure, he could do as he pleased. Would you make fun of him for it? Of course. Would you stay up without him? Duh. You liked night better anyways.
After the cheesy romance was over with, you made your way to the kitchen. However, you clacked a couple pots together in an attempt to make some pasta.
โHEY! IDIOT! QUIET DOWN!โ You squeaked an apology, and set everything down quietly. You plugged your headphones in, and danced your heart away. (doesnโt matter if you canโt dance, dance your heart away because nobodyโs gonna judge you)
Humming quietly, you scooped the pasta into your bowl and made your way back to the couch.
You pulled out your homework, sighing and rubbing your temples. Aizawa surely loved your writing. Loved it enough to give you a three page essay.
Beginning to scribble down notes and possible plots, you started chewing on your pencil.
Annoying, was the only word that filled your brain. But you knew there was a better word. Somewhere out there.
You looked up towards the clock, and the bright 1:23 am flashed in your face. Huh. You couldโve sworn it was earlier like 2 minutes ago.
โWhatever. โS fine. One 20 minute break wonโt hurt.โ You smiled.
Shoving all your books on the coffee table, you sprawled yourself out on your couch. The new book you bought sounded nice to read.
Only 20 minutes, you reminded yourself. But in all honesty, why would you lose track of time?
20 minutes turned into 30. Then 40. Looking back to the clock, your heart started racing.
Mumbling curses, you ignored the pan of fear in your heart at the thought that school started in 7-8 hours?
Katsuki would be pissed if he realized you didnโt crawl in bed with him like you promised.
You always promised to cuddle up with him before the clock striked 2:30. Itโs only 1:47. He wonโt be upset as long as you donโt make noise.
So thatโs what you told yourself.
Donโt make any noise. Donโt make any noise. Get this done by 2:30, and you should be good.
Somewhere in the middle of your plot, you heard heavy footsteps walking toward you.
And then he stood in front of you, arms crossed. Immediately afraid youโd made too much noise, you began ushering out apologies.
โKatsu, Iโm so sorry, I didnโt mean t-to make any noise, Iโm just trying to get this stupid essay done and-โ
Tears formed in the corner of your eyes while explaining the best you could, that you really didnโt mean to wake him, and he trudged towards you.
โYou need sleep, is what you need. Weโre going to bed, dumbass.โ He leaned down to grab your waist, and you reached up for him.
Throwing you over his shoulder, you sniffled up all the sadness, and focused on his thumb stroking the back of your thigh.
The creaking of your bedroom door was what brought you back to reality, oh, and the way he threw you on the bed was helpful too.
Crawling in next to you, Katsuki pulled you up against his chest and stroked your cheek with the pad of his finger. โAnd just so you know, you didnโt wake me. I just need you to sleep.โ
Instead of the butterflies you expected, your face turned upward into a smile, and eventually a laugh.
โHey! Donโt laugh at me! I can put you back down there to work on your essay if thatโs what you want!โ He huffed, pushing you off his chest to turn the other way.
You pulled him over to face you, and poked his cheek, still giggling. โNo, itโs just funny! Please donโt make me go back down there..โ
Of course he wouldnโt. You knew that too. The moment he pulled you into his chest, was the confirmation.
His fingers threaded in your hair, and he started to whisper sweet nothings in your ear.
When the drowsiness started to pull your eyelids down, you felt him peck your head.
He can deny it all he wants, but Katsuki is a big softie for late night (or early whatever ya wanna call it) cuddles with you.
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