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Bakugou likes to wake up at 5am which was around the time his boyfriend would usually go to bed. No one warned Bakugou that dating a night owl when he was a morning person was a bad idea. Especially when said night owl clings more than cellophane especially when he was tired. Bakugou has come to realize something else annoying about his boyfriend. Todoroki respects people’s person space unless that person is Bakugou.
A prime example of that is right now.
“Todoroki Shoto,” Bakugou grumbled as he flipped the eggs frying in the pan before him. Todoroki only replied with a soft hum. His voice was muffled from his face being shoved into Bakugou’s shoulder.
“Shove off,” Bakugou said his elbow digging into his boyfriend’s side. This only made the arms around his waist tighten.
Todoroki yawned then mumbled, “No thanks.”
It was around 6:30 in the morning. Bakugo had already gone for his morning run at 5:15 then came inside for a quick shower. After his shower, he started breakfast. That’s when his boyfriend had stumbled in, bare feet scraping across the floor and an arm covered in an oversized hoodie rubbing his closed eyes. The idiot probably got up just to be around Bakugou.
This was pretty much the normal routine for school nights. Weekends were a bit different because Bakugou would allow himself to sleep in, and that’s when Todoroki sleeps until one in the afternoon. Even though Bakugou berates Todoroki all the time for getting a max of three hours of sleep during school nights, he still stumbles into the Kitchen at 6:15am.
The rest of the class tends to walk into main area sometime after 7:00. On this annoying morning, Kaminari struts by a little bit earlier than usual. His laugh echos in the empty room.
“Bakubro! You got a leach attached to you!” He says, as he opens the fridge.
A crimson red spills over Bakugou’s cheeks. He flips Kaminari the bird, and he tries to shove Todoroki off once again. The arms tighten even further. Bakugou feels like he’s trapped in a cell.
“Todoroki,” Bakugou snaps, “if you don’t go and get changed, you are not getting breakfast.”
“Nope,” Todoroki mumbles, “too tired.”
“Well, dumbass, maybe you shouldn’t have gotten up so fucking early.”
“But I missed you,” Todoroki whined running his face further into Bakugou’s shoulder. Bakugou heard Kaminari’s giggles, as he wandered out of the kitchen.
“God, your so fucking annoying,” Bakugou grumbled turning off the stove with a loud click, and he finally manages to shove Todoroki off to go grab plates. Todoroki just leans his torso on top of the counter with this feet still planted on the ground. He looked pathetic.
“But you still like me,” Todoroki sang lazily with a soft smile on his face.
“No,” Bakugou grumbled, “not until you go get fucking dressed.”
“But mom-“
“Now!”
Todoroki huffed, as he shuffled his way out of the kitchen towards to staircase. If Bakugou felt a small smile creeping on his lips, he refused to acknowledge it. But maybe he can acknowledge that his morning routine is a little bit better with Todoroki bugging him. It was definitely a lot more boring a few months ago. He turns to the two plates on the kitchen counter, and he starts to scoop egg and fish on them.
“What’s that little smile for?” Kaminari said and Bakugou jumped a bit at the sound.
“What fucking smile?” Bakugou snapped, and his mouth dipped into a deep frown.
“Awe, you wove you boyfriend don’t ya,” Kaminari teased.
Anger took over Bakugou’s face, and Kaminari murmured a swear underneath his breath. He ran, as little crackles came from Bakugou’s palms.
“Get back here you little shit,” Bakugou yelled, as he ran after Kaminari’s back.
As Bakugou tackles Kaminari onto the ground in front of the couch, Todoroki shuffles in the room. This time around he looks presentable in his school uniform. His eyes are still glazed over with exhaustion.
“Katsuki,” Todoroki said, “I got changed. Can we have breakfast now?”
Bakugou looked down at Kaminari who had a smirk on his lips.
“Oh,” Kaminari said gleefully, “you are so whipped, dude.”
With a growl, Bakugou stood up and stomped over to where Todoroki was standing by the two full plates. Bakugou snatched the plates with anger but gentle enough so the food didn’t fall.
“Go sit your ass at the table,” Bakugou grumbled to Todoroki who was standing behind him swaying a bit like tall grass being ruffled by a breeze.
By the time Bakugou and Todoroki were scraping the crumbs off their plates, most of class 1-A had filled the room. Chatter filled the large common space. Todoroki and Bakugou weren’t saying much, but they never really do. They didn’t need words to be happy and content around each other. The longer the two sat the the table, the more Todoroki seemed to shift towards Bakugou. It wasn’t until a soft snore huffed on Bakugou’s neck, that Bakugou realized Todoroki had fallen asleep with his head on his shoulder and legs hoisted on his lap. A few girls seemed to be cooing at them while Kaminari was definitely teasing Bakugou.
Bakugou leaned his head back and closed his eyes. A huff left his lips. He takes back everything he thought earlier. His morning routines with his stupid night owl boyfriend sucks ass.