Late Night Frights [Bakugou Katsuki] - Chapter 1: Chapter 1
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"Remind me why I'm here again."
A simple knock on her door had made her night spiral out of control as soon as she had opened it to greet her unknown late night visitor. Bakugou stood on the other side with tired eyes and an expression to match. Without exchanging words, he had dragged her to the common room for reasons unknown.
"I'm tired and can't fucking sleep, idiot," he yawned, closing his eyes momentarily as he took a deep breath in.
"What do you need me for?" she mumbled, watching him lean against the couch.
He opened his eyes to stare at her, an annoyed - but still tired - expression settling on his features. "I need your help. I can't sleep and I can't think of anything because I'm so damn tired."
She sighed, watching him with a soft gaze. He seemed so . . . peaceful. He wasn't shouting or being violent about this entire situation. She kind of liked this tired side of the fiery blond.
"You okay there, Spiky?" She grinned, taking the moment to sit in front of him.
He growled and stayed quiet for the most part, laying his head against the couch. Exhaustion was invading his body, but his mind refused to give in to the tempting order that was sleep.
She inaudible sighed, leaning forward as her eyes drooped. "What do you want me to do? To help you sleep, I mean."
"I don't know," He grumbled, scowling weakly at her. "Your supposed to know this kind of stuff. Your quirk is called Dream, right?"
"Nightmare, actually. My sister had the Dream quirk."
"Then call her."
She hesitated, shaking her head to answer him. "Sorry. I can't do that."
He glared at her before he was hit with an intense pain in his head. A pained groan was all he could muster before he sunk to the floor, hands clutching the sides of his head.
"You wanted sleep, right? Well, it wont be pleasant, but I'll try to make it tolerable. Sorry for this, Bakugou."
His eyes suddenly felt heavy and he yawned one last time before he locked eyes with her. Seeing his body slump against the couch, Y/n created a dark cloud, crafted from her own mind. It floated under him and she pushed it towards his room, thankful that it made him weigh lighter than a feather. And after he was placed in his bed, snoring quietly, she made her way back to her own dorm room, finally getting the chance to slip into a soundless sleep filled with altered memories she had yet to encounter.
A simple knock on her door had made her night spiral out of control as soon as she had opened it to greet her unknown late night visitor. Bakugou stood on the other side with tired eyes and an expression to match. Without exchanging words, he had dragged her to the common room for reasons unknown.
"I'm tired and can't fucking sleep, idiot," he yawned, closing his eyes momentarily as he took a deep breath in.
"What do you need me for?" she mumbled, watching him lean against the couch.
He opened his eyes to stare at her, an annoyed - but still tired - expression settling on his features. "I need your help. I can't sleep and I can't think of anything because I'm so damn tired."
She sighed, watching him with a soft gaze. He seemed so . . . peaceful. He wasn't shouting or being violent about this entire situation. She kind of liked this tired side of the fiery blond.
"You okay there, Spiky?" She grinned, taking the moment to sit in front of him.
He growled and stayed quiet for the most part, laying his head against the couch. Exhaustion was invading his body, but his mind refused to give in to the tempting order that was sleep.
She inaudible sighed, leaning forward as her eyes drooped. "What do you want me to do? To help you sleep, I mean."
"I don't know," He grumbled, scowling weakly at her. "Your supposed to know this kind of stuff. Your quirk is called Dream, right?"
"Nightmare, actually. My sister had the Dream quirk."
"Then call her."
She hesitated, shaking her head to answer him. "Sorry. I can't do that."
He glared at her before he was hit with an intense pain in his head. A pained groan was all he could muster before he sunk to the floor, hands clutching the sides of his head.
"You wanted sleep, right? Well, it wont be pleasant, but I'll try to make it tolerable. Sorry for this, Bakugou."
His eyes suddenly felt heavy and he yawned one last time before he locked eyes with her. Seeing his body slump against the couch, Y/n created a dark cloud, crafted from her own mind. It floated under him and she pushed it towards his room, thankful that it made him weigh lighter than a feather. And after he was placed in his bed, snoring quietly, she made her way back to her own dorm room, finally getting the chance to slip into a soundless sleep filled with altered memories she had yet to encounter.
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