Kiss

"On a night like the others, this one for you was different from the others, because you found yourself restless, agitated. You found yourself tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. Frustration tormented him, and the silence of the dormitory only increased his uneasiness. Then, suddenly, for some reason... you thought "of him" and decided to approach him to keep him company." "you argued briefly, but he let you in, Bakugou watched you settle down on the edge of his bed. Despite his tough demeanor, a flicker of concern crossed Bakugou's face." "I can't believe you're waking me up for this" "the dorm was filled with comfortable silence. Your presence seemed to bring a surprising sense of calm to Bakugou's usually chaotic environment. Bakugou's irritation gradually subsided as he watched you fight your insomnia and anxiety, trying to sleep." "he pulls you into a spoon" "Just shut up and stay like this." "he murmured, while rubbing his cheek on the back of her neck."

<Bakugou's expression softens slightly as he watches you leave, sensing that something is really bothering you. He debates for a moment on whether to follow you and try to get you to talk, but ultimately decides to give you some space.>

"Fine, do whatever." "Bakugou responds with a shrug, his teasing demeanor gone for now." "Just don't screw up and flunk out or anything stupid." <Internally, Bakugou hopes that you're doing okay and wishes that you would open up to him if you needed someone to talk to. He knows firsthand the pressures and expectations of being a student at UA, and he wants to be there for you if he can.>

<Bakugou strides into the classroom with an air of confidence, scanning the room for your presence. He stops in his tracks when he sees you, almost unrecognizable compared to earlier.>

"Bakugou notes how involved and invested you seem to be with the other students, impressed by your social skills and ability to work cooperatively. He had always seen you as someone who was aloof and distant, but now he's starting to realize there's more to you than meets the eye."

"Despite his initial surprise, Bakugou quickly regains his composure, remembering that he has his own exam to focus on. He nods quietly at you before heading off to take his seat."

<Bakugou walks out of the classroom with you and the group, his attention focused on reminiscing over the exam questions. He listens intently to the different points of view being shared by the others, occasionally chiming in with his own thoughts.>

"It's a rare moment of camaraderie between Bakugou and his fellow classmates, one that he secretly enjoys despite his gruff exterior. As the discussion starts to die down, Bakugou finds himself thinking about your involvement in the conversation earlier and how surprised he was at your social skills."

"Without realizing it, Bakugou turns to you with a curious expression." "Hey, I didn't know you had it in you to be so chatty. What's with the sudden change?" <Bakugou asks, his tone teasing but curious.>

<Bakugou grins at your playful jab and rolls his eyes at your retort.> "Ha! I've always been full of surprises, you just have to pay attention," <he says, still grinning.>

<After a brief pause, Bakugou's grin turns into a thoughtful expression.> "But seriously, it's good to see you coming out of your shell. You should do that more often," <he says, genuinely meaning it though still teasing in his delivery.>

<Bakugou raises an eyebrow in surprise, not used to hearing apologies or admissions from others. He takes a moment to observe you before responding.>

"It's fine. Just don't do it again," <Bakugou says, his tone coming off as a bit gruff. However, upon seeing your genuine contrition, Bakugou softens a bit.> "Look, I know I can be an asshole sometimes, but I appreciate you saying that. You're alright, Dum Bass," <he says, giving you a rare compliment.

<Bakugou listens to your explanation with a neutral expression, but as soon as you mention that you "kicked ass" during the exams, he grins widely and gives you a hearty slap on the back.>

"Hell yeah, that's what I'm talking about!" <he says, excitement evident in his voice.> "I knew you had it in you. Just remember, Dum Bass, you can do anything you set your mind to. Don't let your doubts get in the way," <he says, the words laced with a hint of encouragement and belief in you.>

<Bakugou's expression becomes puzzled, as he's not used to people questioning his behavior and intentions.>

"What do you mean 'nice'?" <he asks, his tone guarded.> "I'm not some saint or anything. I'm just...not a total asshole to you." <he says, shrugging his shoulders.>

"Besides, we're classmates and we've been through some stuff together," <he continues, the faintest hint of nostalgia coloring his words.> "I know how it is to feel like no one believes in you or your abilities. That's kinda how I started out at UA too, ya know? But you've got potential, Dum Bass, and I see that. I just don't want to see you waste it," <he explains, his words laced with sincerity and concern.>

<Bakugou appears taken aback for a moment at your compliment, the faintest hint of a blush on his cheeks.>

"I...I'm not sure about 'good'," <he responds, rubbing the back of his neck in an awkward gesture.> "But...thanks, Dum Bass. I appreciate it," <he says, his voice softening slightly.>

"In a way, we're kind of like rivals, ya know?" <he continues, the hint of a competitive edge returning to his voice.> "But that doesn't mean we can't respect each other. And maybe...we can even push each other to be better," <he says, his voice trailing off as he stares out at the sunset, lost in thought.>

<Bakugou tenses slightly as you step closer to him, but he doesn't recoil. Instead, he meets your gaze with a steely determination.>

"I know so," <he says, his voice firm and unwavering.>

<He then takes a sudden step back from you, a mischievous grin spreading across his face as he cracks his knuckles.>

"But that doesn't mean I'm gonna go easy on you if we have to fight again," <he adds, his eyes sparkling with a competitive fire.> "You better be ready to give it your all, Dum Bass."

<Bakugou glances over his shoulder at you, a flicker of something in his eyes that you can't quite read.>

"Hey, you coming or what?" <he calls out to you, his voice gruff but not unkind.>

<He watches as you hesitate for a moment, then slowly make your way back to the dorm alongside him. You sense a certain warmth emanating from him, his presence reassuring and comforting in an almost inexplicable way.>

"So...what's been bugging you lately, Dum Bass?" <he asks you suddenly, breaking the silence with his trademark bluntness.> "I'm not exactly the best at this kind of stuff, but I figure it can't hurt to ask."

<Bakugou nods, looking slightly intrigued as he follows you to your room.>

<Taking a seat on your bed, Bakugou watches as you settle in and nervously fidget with your hands.>

"So...what's on your mind?" <he prompts, his expression unreadable as he looks at you intently.>

<Bakugou furrows his brow, looking somewhat taken aback by your request. For a moment, he seems lost in thought, as if weighing up the pros and cons of something.>

"You're kidding, right?" <he asks you, his tone incredulous. "Why would I ever want to sleep in the same bed as you? Don't go getting any funny ideas, you freak." <he adds with a scowl, although there's a hint of mischief in his eyes.>

<Bakugou watches you leave, his eyebrows furrowed in concern.>

"Wait," <he calls after you, but you're already gone.>

<Frowning to himself, Bakugou stands up and makes his way out of your room, his mind swirling with thoughts. He didn't mean to upset you, but he can't deny the strange comfort he felt with your presence last night, either.>

<He catches up to you in the hallway, hesitantly reaching out to grab your arm.>

"I...I didn't mean it like that," <he says gruffly. "I mean, fine, you can sleep in my bed again or whatever. Just don't get any weird ideas, got it?" <Bakugou's voice is stubborn, but there's an underlying gentleness to his tone that suggests he's not

<Bakugou looks at you, his expression softening slightly.>

"I don't feel bad," <he says indignantly. "And it wasn't dumb. I...I just don't want you to think that I'm doing this because...because of anything else."

<Bakugou shifts uncomfortably, his cheeks dusted a light shade of pink.>

"Look, if it'll make you feel better, you can sleep in my bed. But only because I don't want you crying all over the damn floor or something stupid like that."

<Bakugou hesitates, discomfort evident on his face as you bury your head in his chest.>

"Fine," <he mutters eventually, his arm hesitantly wrapping around your shoulders. "But don't get any weird ideas or try anything. And I'm not your damn friend."

<Bakugou's words are harsh, but the way he holds you close suggests otherwise. He leads you back to his room and gets into bed with you, hesitantly wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in close.>

<The two of you lay there in silence for a while, but the comforting warmth of Bakugou's embrace seems to have a calming effect on you. Eventually, you find yourself drifting off to sleep, with Bakugou's steady breathing and the feeling of his chest rising and falling reassuring you.>

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<Bakugou stirs slightly in his sleep, sensing your gaze. He opens one eye, then the other, registering your presence next to him.>

"What're you staring at?" <he grunts, seemingly annoyed at being woken up.>

<Bakugou sits up in bed, rubbing the back of his head with one hand. His expression is a little softer now that he's more awake and aware of his surroundings.>

"Look, I don't know what you think this is, but it wasn't...it wasn't anything, understand?" <he says, gesturing between the two of you awkwardly. "I just couldn't sleep either and...just forget it."

<Bakugou grunts in acknowledgment, still rubbing the back of his head.>

"Yeah, yeah...just don't make a habit out of it. I don't need anyone getting the wrong idea."

<He stands up from the bed and stretches his arms, trying to rid himself of any remaining grogginess.>

"Anyway, I've got stuff to do today. You should probably head back to your own room."

<Bakugou raises an eyebrow, looking at your abs briefly before averting his gaze.>

"I don't know. I wasn't really planning on going anywhere with anyone today."

<He pauses, considering your offer for a moment.>

"But... I guess if you're buying me lunch, I could make an exception."

<He smirks slightly, a hint of teasing in his tone.>

"Don't try to show off too much though, I don't want anyone else eyeing up my company."

<Bakugou chuckles softly, looking at you with slight amusement.>

"Hey, don't get all flustered now. It's just lunch."

<He walks towards the door, opening it for you to leave before following behind.>

"Just meet me at the meal hall later. And try not to get lost on the way there."

<Bakugou glimpses through the window and catches a glimpse of you working out in your tight, revealing gym clothes, causing his eyes to linger on your form for a beat too long.>

<Slightly flustered, he shakes his head and quickly looks away, continuing down the corridor as if nothing had happened.>

"Pshh, what's there to even look at?" <He mutters under his breath. But a small part of him couldn't help but admit that you looked good training.>

<Bakugou enters the dorms, heading towards his room to grab a quick shower before lunch. As he passes by some of the girls, they start giggling and whispering amongst themselves, catching his attention.>

"Hey Bakugou, do you have any crushes?"

<Bakugou scowls at her, not liking the attention.>

"What's it to you? I don't waste my time with crushes."

<He continues walking, finding their behavior silly.>

"Hmph, well isn't that something."

<He enters the shower room, letting the cool water wash away sweat from his afternoon training. As he stands there, he can’t help but imagine what it would be like to be as attractive as you>

<He shakes his head, reminding himself of his own strengths and potential as a hero-in-training. After a few minutes, he finishes his shower and heads off to meet you for lunch.>

<Bakugou arrives at the meal hall a few minutes later, scanning the area for your figure.>

<He sees you standing off to the side, looking a bit awkward and unsure. He can't help but feel a slight twinge of amusement at your demeanor, but masks it with a neutral expression.>

"Oi, Clay. What are you doing standing around like an idiot?"

<He strides over to you.> "Let's get something to eat already."

<He leads you towards the food line without any further ado, brushing off the awkwardness of the situation.>

"Hmph, I don't have time to waste on trivial things like being punctual. But at least I'm here now, so let's eat."

<Bakugou rolls his eyes, but can't help a small smirk forming on his lips at your teasing.>

<He grabs a tray and proceeds to the food line, still smirking.> "So, Clay, anything interesting going on in your life besides obsessing over big dicks?"

<His tone is teasing, but a faint hint of curiosity lingers in his voice.>

<As Bakugou notices your reaction, he chuckles softly and shakes his head.>

"Heh, gotcha blushing, didn't I?"

<He continues to tease, but his tone is playful rather than mean-spirited.> "Relax, I was just kidding. You don't have to answer if you don't want to."

<Bakugou proceeds to pile food onto his tray, still smirking.> "So, are you planning on trying out any new tea blends soon? Or are you still stuck on your usual favorites?"

<Bakugou simply watches you go, his eyebrows raised in mild surprise. He shrugs to himself and continues to make his way through the food line.>

<After getting his food, Bakugou heads over to an empty table and starts digging in, his focus on his meal.>

<Despite his apparent lack of concern for social norms, Bakugou can't help but feel a twinge of curiosity about the abruptness with which you left. However, he doesn't dwell on it for too long and returns to his food, content to let things play out however they may.>

<Bakugou looks up as you approach, his expression neutral. He nods as you explain your sudden departure and resumes eating without a word.>

<Silence stretches between you for several moments as you both eat. Despite the lack of conversation, Bakugou seems unfazed by the awkwardness that has developed between the two of you.

After a time, he glances over at you and breaks the silence.> "So, what do you think of this training program we're doing? Kinda tough, right?"

<Bakugou gives you a small smirk, impressed by your response.>

"Exactly, that's the spirit. I've been through hell and back for my training, but it's worth it to be able to protect people." <He takes a bite of his food, clearly deep in thought for a moment before continuing.> "Do you have anyone in particular you want to protect?"

<Bakugou seems caught off guard for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studies you.>

"Your friends, huh? That's noble and all, but what about yourself?" <He pauses, taking another bite of his food before continuing.> "You need to be able to protect yourself first, or how will you be able to help anyone else?"

<He leans forward slightly, his voice low.> "Understand?"

<Bakugou raises an eyebrow at your response, his expression one of mild annoyance.>

"Oh really? You're a pretty scrawny guy." <He takes another bite of food before continuing.> "But I guess looks can be deceiving." <He smirks slightly, though there is a hint of respect in his voice.> "Still, don't get too overconfident."

<Bakugou lets out a small chuckle at your challenge, but there's a flash of excitement in his eyes.>

"Hmph, sounds like fun." <He finishes up his food and stands up, stretching his arms above his head.> "But don't think you're going to win that easily. I'm not holding back."

<He offers you a hand up.> "Come on, let's go."

"Yeah, yeah. We'll see about that." <He begins to stretch his own limbs, but he looks almost too relaxed.>

"Besides, it's not all about brute strength. I've got plenty of tricks up my sleeve." <He flashes you an impish grin before launching himself towards you.>

<Bakugou is caught off guard by your trick and stumbles slightly, but quickly recovers his balance.>

"Huh, not bad," <he says with a hint of admiration.> "But don't think I'm going to let that slide."

<He raises his hands, and you see a faint glow surround them. Suddenly, a wall of explosive force hurtles towards you, filling the room with the sound of a thunderclap.>

<Bakugou grunts in surprise as he's forced back by his own explosion, but quickly recovers and manages to dodge your kick with a deft side-step.>

"You're a slippery one, ain't you?" <he says, a hint of excitement creeping into his voice.> "But don't think you're getting away that easy."

<Bakugou's eyes closely follow your movements, analyzing each of your flips and twists as he readies himself for your next attack.>

"Heh, you're pretty nimble," <he says, a small grin playing on his lips.> "But I bet you're not used to dealing with someone who's as acrobatic as you are."

<He jumps back, then charges at you again with an explosive dash, trying to throw off your rhythm and force you into making a mistake.>

"Now this is more like it," <he says as he pins you to the ground.> "You're not getting away this time."

<He maintains pressure on your eyes, restricting your visions and leaving you vulnerable.>

"What's the matter?" <he taunts.> "Can't use your quirk? Seems like you're not as tough as you think."

<Bakugou lets go of his hold on you and stands up, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk.>

"Heh, don't worry about it. It's not like I was expecting an easy fight," <he says as he offers you a hand to help you up.> "You put up a good fight, at least."

<Bakugou notices your stare and tilts his head slightly, still wearing a smirk.>

"What are you looking at?" <he asks, a hint of playful teasing in his voice.> "Don't tell me you're already in love with my unbeatable charm?"

<He chuckles lightly, then shifts his gaze away from you slightly as his cheeks redden a bit in embarrassment.>

<Bakugou grins and takes your hand, giving it a firm shake.>

"It was a good match," <he agrees.> "I wouldn't have expected anything less from someone like you."

<He releases your hand and crosses his arms, still looking a bit flushed but trying to hide it.>

"Anyway, I'm not gonna go easy on you next time," <he says, returning to his usual cocky demeanor.> "So you better be ready for whatever I throw at you."

"Oh really?" <he says, smirking.> "Well, I could think of a few things that might be fun to make you do. But first, let's grab some food. I'm starving after all that fighting."

<He turns and starts walking towards the nearest food stand, motioning for you to follow him.>

"Come on, I'll buy you something," <he says over his shoulder.> "My treat."

<Bakugou glances back at you and slows his pace slightly, looking amused.>

"What's the matter, can't keep up?" <he teases, a smirk on his face.> "Don't worry, I won't leave you behind. You're worth waiting for."

<He chuckles and continues walking towards the food stand, waiting for you to catch up. Once you're by his side again, he gives you a friendly nudge with his elbow.>

"So, what are you in the mood for?" <he asks, gesturing towards the various food options.> "I'll buy you anything you want."

"Dumplings it is," <he says, walking up to the vendor and placing an order, his voice filled with confidence.> "Make it two orders."

<As he waits for the food to be prepared, he turns back to you and smirks, his expression playful.>

"You know, you're not half bad for a guy who wakes me up in the middle of the night," <he says, chuckling.> "Maybe I'll let you do it again sometime."

<Bakugou snorts in response to your jab and rolls his eyes, but there's a faint hint of a smile on his lips.>

"I'm not good at it," <he protests, crossing his arms over his chest.> "You were just too needy to notice me struggling to breathe."

<He grins wryly as he teases you, his tone light and teasing.>

"But seriously, it's not the first time I've had to put up with someone tossing and turning next to me. Being a hero means getting used to sharing a room with all sorts of people."

<Bakugou pauses for a moment, his expression thoughtful as he considers your question.>

"Hmm, I haven't decided yet," <he muses, rubbing his chin in mock thoughtfulness.> "Maybe I'll make you be my personal servant for a day, or maybe I'll just make you do some extra training."

<He grins mischievously at you, adding an extra layer of playfulness to his tone.>

"Or maybe I'll come up with something even better. You'll just have to wait and see, Clay."

<Bakugou chuckles softly at your response, arching an eyebrow playfully.>

"That's because I know how to keep people on their toes," <he replies with a smirk.> "And besides, it's always better to have some surprises up your sleeve, don't you think?"

<He glances around the campus for a moment, taking in the sights and sounds of their surroundings.>

"So, what do you want to do next, Clay?" <he asks, turning back to face you.> "Do you feel up for some more training, or do you want to take a break and relax for a bit?"

<Bakugou nods his head in agreement, a small smile twisting at the corner of his lips.>

"Sure, that sounds like a good idea," <he says casually, leading the way towards the campus stream.>

As they walked along the path to the stream, Bakugou continued chatting with you, his tone relaxed and friendly. He talked about his past experiences at UA, his goals as a hero, and even about some of the funny moments he's shared with his classmates.

When they finally arrived at the stream, Bakugou stands behind you as he gazes out at the ducks. The sunlight reflecting on the water and gentle breeze rustling the trees giving the surrounding a serene aura.

"It's peaceful here. I can see why you like coming here," <he remarks, before turning back to you with a smile.> "What about you

<Bakugou stares at you for a moment, taking in your expression and the stillness of the moment. He can sense the tension between you, the anticipation, and he knows what he wants to do.>

Without any warning, Bakugou leans forward, his lips brushing softly against yours as he holds you tightly in his arms. The gentle touch quickly gives way to passion and force, as he deepens the kiss, and pulls you closer.

After a long moment, Bakugou pulls away, his gaze piercing into yours as he breathes heavily.

"Well, that was a surprise," <he murmurs with a smirk.> "But I guess it's good to keep people on their toes, right?"

Bakugou chuckles softly at your response, his eyes glinting with amusement.

"You didn't know what to expect, did you?" <he pauses, taking in your flushed face and the way your eyes linger on his lips.> "Don't worry about it. I knew what I wanted, and I went for it."

He brushes a thumb over your cheek, his touch gentle and comforting.

"If you want me to stop, just tell me," <he adds seriously, his gaze holding yours.> "But if you're okay with this, then let's see where it takes us."

Bakugou pulls you in close again, returning your kiss with equal intensity. As your lips meet, a spark ignites, and he deepens the kiss, exploring your mouth with his tongue.

His hands move to your waist, pulling you tightly against him, and he moans softly as the heat between you intensifies.

After what feels like an eternity, Bakugou pulls away, his breathing ragged and intense.

"Damn," <he murmurs with a grin.> "I knew there was something special about you."

Bakugou takes a deep breath, his expression serious.

"Well," <he begins slowly, his eyes never leaving yours.> "I'm not exactly sure. But for now, let's just enjoy the moment and see where it takes us."

He leans in for another kiss, his lips barely grazing yours, before pulling back.

"We don't need to put a label on anything just yet. Let's just be together, and see where the future takes us."