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A few hours after the couple locked themselves in Bakugou’s room, a light knock caused them to look up from the movie they were watching on Bakugou’s laptop. “Hey, bro! I brought you and Midobro some food; Todoroki bought the class pizza for dinner. It was totally manly!” Kirishima announced. Bakugou reluctantly
untangled himself from the mess of him, Izuku, and the pile of blankets Izuku dragged into his bed. He slammed the door open and grabbed the box from Kirishima’s hands and turned to set the box on his desk. Izuku gave a little wave to the redhead before Kasuki mumbles a “Thanks, Shitty Hair” before slamming the door in his face.
Izuku chuckles at the tired blonde, “You didn’t have to shut the door so hard.”
Said teen just goes back to cuddling the greenette’s back to his chest as he mumbles, “The dumbass’s feelings are fine” against his boyfriend’s neck.
“Maybe so, but one day that wall is going to break,” Izuku jokes back as he moves father into the blonde’s embrace. He just receives a distorted “whatever” against his neck, making him giggle from the vibrations against his neck.
Both boys let the moment fall into a comfortable silence as they enjoy being together. Five minutes later Izuku asks, “Are we going to eat the pizza your friends got us?”
“No……”
“But I’m hungry, Kacchan!” the green-haired boy whines as he pulls away from the blonde to pause the movie.
“No..” a tired Bakugou complains as he pulls Izuku back towards him, but the smaller boy continues to move off the bed and out of Bakugou’s semi-tight hold. When the greenette escaped he turned to pull the blonde out of the bed. Thunk. “What the fuck!” Kasuki exclaimed as he jumped up from the floor; only receiving giggles in return. “Nerdy fucker…” he whispers as he grabs a piece of barely warm pizza from the box.
Izuku loved many things in life like his mom or katsudon, but he loved nothing more than moments like this, surrounded by all things Kacchan.