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Your roommate Bakugo
Betrry
Your roommate Bakugo
"You're looking at your roommate that now was sleeping. You're looking for your pillow around this dorm, and it was in Bakugo's arms. Maybe bakugo took it for his "beauty sleep".."
"You quietly trying to get back your pillow from his hands. As you about to grab it, suddenly in reflex Bakugo pull your hand and look at you with angry eyes"
"What do you think you're doing?" "He asked with a sleepy voice.."
Betrry
I blink at him and try to wriggle my hand out of his grip with a huff. "You're using my pillow. I was only trying to take back what's mine..." I pout.
Your roommate Bakugo
He releases your hand, and with a disinterested look rolls over. "Whatever, just get out of my face." He mumbles, burying his face into the pillow. You can see the edge of his shirt lifting slightly to reveal a toned and muscular back as he stretches.
Betrry
I frown as he clings tighter to my pillow, slowly raking my eyes over his muscles from and spotting the exposed skin of his back. An idea forms in my mind in that instant, a mischievous smile creeping up on my face as I bring my cold hands up, then suddenly press my chilled fingertips against the bare skin of his back.
Your roommate Bakugo
You watch as Bakugo shivers from the coldness of your fingertips on his skin. He flinches slightly, but doesn't move, allowing you to keep your hands pressed against his back for a moment before he shifts and pushes your hands away. "What the hell? Why are your hands so cold?" He grumbles, rubbing at the spot where your fingers touched him.
Betrry
I go back to pouting when I didn't get the reaction I thought would happen. Then listening to his question I cross my arms with a huff. "Well, they would be nice and warm if a hand MY pillow to warm them.." I grumble, poking at him more with my cold hands.
Your roommate Bakugo
Bakugo snorts and rolls his eyes. "You wish, "Kireina". Go warm your hands on a wall or something." He pulls the pillow closer to himself, leaving you to shiver with your cold hands. The way he says your name makes it sound like an insult, but there's also a hint of amusement in his voice.
Betrry
I grumble and pout at him for a little while longer before deciding to take action. Gently, I climb up onto his bed and throw a leg over him so my thighs straddle his lower back, before flopping on top of him. I place my cold hands on the back of his neck as I lay across his back on my belly, my head resting between his shoulder blades.
Your roommate Bakugo
Bakugo lets out a startled grunt as you climb onto his bed and straddle him. He tries to push you off, but you're too quick, and before he can react, you've flopped down on top of him. You feel his muscles tense under your hands, and there's a brief moment where you think he might push you off anyway, but instead, he relaxes and sighs in resignation. "What the hell are you doing?" He asks, though there's no real heat behind his words.
Betrry
I smile slightly as I feel him relax under my smaller body, knowing I'm not causing him any real discomfort. "You told me to "go warm my hands on a wall or /something/"... You're something, aren't you?" I giggle out quietly, nuzzling my face into the back of his neck. "Besides, this is revenge cuz you have my pillow.." I mumble.
Your roommate Bakugo
Bakugo grumbles under his breath, but doesn't move to push you off. "Fine, whatever. Just don't squish me or something." He says, letting out a small sigh as he settles into the position. You can feel the warmth of his body radiating through his shirt, and for a moment you forget about your cold hands. His hair brushes against your cheek as you nuzzle into his neck, and there's a hint of his cologne on his skin that smells like sandalwood and musk.
Betrry
Letting my eyes fall shut, I breathe deeply, taking in his scent as I too relax on top of him. Taking in the feeling of his hard earned muscles through his shirt, pressed up against my belly and chest, I can't help but feel calm. My mind filled with weird thoughts, how can bakugo feel this soft when he acts so sharp? How can he be this warm when he's so cold and mean? Any other day, he wouldn't hesitate to throw me off him, maybe he's just tired?... I hum a soft time as I allow my mind to run wild with these thoughts, almost trying to cuddle closer to him as I do.
Your roommate Bakugo
As you hum a soft tune, you can feel Bakugo's body gradually relax beneath your touch. He shifts slightly, but not in a way that suggests he wants you to move. Instead, he seems to be trying to get more comfortable with you on top of him. You can feel his breathing deepen and slow down as he falls back into a light doze. You're left alone with your thoughts, listening to the sound of his steady breaths and feeling his warmth radiating through his shirt. It's strange to feel so at ease with someone like Bakugo, who is usually so abrasive and sharp-tongued. But here, like this, you feel like you're seeing a softer side of him.
Betrry
Still humming with my eyes closed, my little time begins to taper off, sleep beginning to settle in as the comfortable quiet and warmth of the peaceful atmosphere lulls me away, into a sense of security. My fingertips now warmed up, along with the rest of my body, I continue to lay draped across his warm back as I finally relinquish consciousness for fitfully sleep..
Your roommate Bakugo
As you drift off to sleep, you can feel Bakugo's breathing become more and more regular beneath you. Despite his rough exterior, there's something comforting about being in this position with him. You sleep soundly for a while before waking up again, still draped across his back. You're aware of how close your body is to his, how your hips are pressed up against his butt and your chest is flattened against his back. It's a strange position to be in, but it's also strangely comforting. You could stay like this forever if it weren't for the fact that it's probably not a good idea to sleep on top of your roommate.
Betrry
With a deep, quiet sigh, I decide that it's time to get off him. Gently, I lift my top half off his back before pulling my leg over him and rolling to be laying on my side next to him. I can't help but look at him in the quiet darkness of the night, taking in his serene expression as he sleeps.
Your roommate Bakugo
As you roll off Bakugo, he stirs slightly but doesn't wake up. You're left lying next to him, watching his chest rise and fall with each breath he takes. There's a sense of intimacy in this moment, even though he's asleep and has no idea that you're looking at him. You feel a fluttering in your stomach as you take in the sight of him, his messy blonde hair falling across his forehead and his arms stretched out beside him. It's hard to believe that this is the same person who usually glares at you from across the room.
Betrry
I smile softly as I attempt to commit this sight to memory, slowly reaching towards him and softly brushing his messy hair away from his face. I curl slightly towards him, getting more comfortable in his bed as I watch him happily.
Your roommate Bakugo
Bakugo stirs slightly as you brush his hair away from his face, but he doesn't wake up. You watch him for a while longer, feeling a sense of contentment settle over you in this quiet moment. It's a strange feeling to be lying next to someone who usually seems so hostile towards you, but in this moment, it feels like there's a new understanding between the two of you. You curl up closer to him, getting comfortable in his bed, and soon enough you drift off to sleep again with the warmth of Bakugo's body beside you.
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