Late Night Frights [Bakugou Katsuki] - Chapter 3: Chapter 3
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"And here I thought you were going to leave me alone."
Bakugou had once again knocked on her door, exhausted from a day full of exams and people annoying him at the same time. He yawned into his hand, his eyes closing as tears pricked the corners of them.
"Fuck off. I don't know how to make that stupid tea," he hissed, his glare sharpening.
She shook her head, a smile forming on her lips. "Sorry. But, that was the last of the tea. I could buy more tomorrow, but its really expensive."
"Don't fucking worry about it." He wobbled a little as he continued to stand on the single spot in front of her door. "Tell me there's another way for me to sleep."
She stayed quiet for a moment, racking her brain for ideas before she laughed nervously. "My mother used to do something that helped me sleep, but I don't think you'll like it."
"I'll try anything."
"Well, come in."
"What?"
"Lay on my bed, okay? It'll help and once you fall asleep, I'll put you in your room like I did a few nights ago," She grinned and his eyes widened a little.
"You went into my fucking room?!" She once again had to cover his mouth with her hand, quieting him as he started to freak out.
"Yeah, I did. The All Might figurines were kinda cute. Not to mention the merchandise. Its kinda adorable that you admire him so much," She giggled, watching his face contort in what she assumed was embarressment.
"Shut up!"
She paused, blinking at him before smiling softly. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it. Besides, your room was mainly plain except those three or four shelves. Oh, and the weights on the floor."
"Can we just get this over with so I can get some damn sleep. I'm really fucking tired."
"Sorry, come in."
She moved to the side, letting him stumble into her room. He took a moment to take a look around her room before he settled on her bed, back pressed against the wall as she sat beside him. His eyes wandered over her tired smile and he noticed the deep purple bags under her eyes. Deciding not to question it, he yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"This might sound a little weird, but can you lay your head in my lap?"
"What?"
"Just do it." He complied and laid his head in her lap.
She peered down and he waited a moment to see what she would do. Being this close to a girl - Y/n being the only one he meant - he would have blushed, but he was too tired to even think about that. A few seconds passed and he notice how hesitant she was.
He opened his mouth to question her when he felt her fingers curl around the ends of his hair. A surprised yelp escaped his lips and he flinched, having not let anyone else touch his hair like that since a very young age.
She ignored him and gently brushed her fingers through his blond hair.
"Wh-What are you doing?" He stuttered, locking eyes with her as she continued her actions.
He wouldnt admit it, but it actually felt really nice - not to mention comforting - and he could feel himself slowly slipping into a peaceful sleep.
"I'm helping you sleep," She mumbled, feeling exhaustion take over her own mind.
His eyes slipped shut and he breathed out, turning on his side to be in a more comfortable position. Y/n supressed a smile, one hand still gliding through his hair gently while the other was used to prop herself up.
As Bakugou drifted off to sleep, the last thing he heard was, "Goodnight, Katsuki. Sweet dreams."
Bakugou had once again knocked on her door, exhausted from a day full of exams and people annoying him at the same time. He yawned into his hand, his eyes closing as tears pricked the corners of them.
"Fuck off. I don't know how to make that stupid tea," he hissed, his glare sharpening.
She shook her head, a smile forming on her lips. "Sorry. But, that was the last of the tea. I could buy more tomorrow, but its really expensive."
"Don't fucking worry about it." He wobbled a little as he continued to stand on the single spot in front of her door. "Tell me there's another way for me to sleep."
She stayed quiet for a moment, racking her brain for ideas before she laughed nervously. "My mother used to do something that helped me sleep, but I don't think you'll like it."
"I'll try anything."
"Well, come in."
"What?"
"Lay on my bed, okay? It'll help and once you fall asleep, I'll put you in your room like I did a few nights ago," She grinned and his eyes widened a little.
"You went into my fucking room?!" She once again had to cover his mouth with her hand, quieting him as he started to freak out.
"Yeah, I did. The All Might figurines were kinda cute. Not to mention the merchandise. Its kinda adorable that you admire him so much," She giggled, watching his face contort in what she assumed was embarressment.
"Shut up!"
She paused, blinking at him before smiling softly. "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it. Besides, your room was mainly plain except those three or four shelves. Oh, and the weights on the floor."
"Can we just get this over with so I can get some damn sleep. I'm really fucking tired."
"Sorry, come in."
She moved to the side, letting him stumble into her room. He took a moment to take a look around her room before he settled on her bed, back pressed against the wall as she sat beside him. His eyes wandered over her tired smile and he noticed the deep purple bags under her eyes. Deciding not to question it, he yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"This might sound a little weird, but can you lay your head in my lap?"
"What?"
"Just do it." He complied and laid his head in her lap.
She peered down and he waited a moment to see what she would do. Being this close to a girl - Y/n being the only one he meant - he would have blushed, but he was too tired to even think about that. A few seconds passed and he notice how hesitant she was.
He opened his mouth to question her when he felt her fingers curl around the ends of his hair. A surprised yelp escaped his lips and he flinched, having not let anyone else touch his hair like that since a very young age.
She ignored him and gently brushed her fingers through his blond hair.
"Wh-What are you doing?" He stuttered, locking eyes with her as she continued her actions.
He wouldnt admit it, but it actually felt really nice - not to mention comforting - and he could feel himself slowly slipping into a peaceful sleep.
"I'm helping you sleep," She mumbled, feeling exhaustion take over her own mind.
His eyes slipped shut and he breathed out, turning on his side to be in a more comfortable position. Y/n supressed a smile, one hand still gliding through his hair gently while the other was used to prop herself up.
As Bakugou drifted off to sleep, the last thing he heard was, "Goodnight, Katsuki. Sweet dreams."
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