hey— ( cups his cheeks, eyes searching his. ) what’s going on through your mind?

wake up bakugo nation

the fuck is a yearner?

no— ( he doesn’t budge, instead tugging him closer so he can look at his face, his words slow and careful. ) . . .'zuku, I’m fine aren’t I?

kal.⠀ thinking about how bakugo could’ve d worded and midoriya is just imagining him there for the rest of his life. people have moved on but midoriya pretends that bakugo still lives and became a hero. no one has the heart to correct him.

. . .is that slang for something dirty?

define dirty.

( eyes softening a little, he brings one of izuku's hands over his chest, pressing it where his heart is. ) every time you think about it, put your hand here. Just like you showed me, yeah?

tsk— nerd. ( one hand slips under his shirt, tracing his back with a warm palm. )

i crave intimacy， but i don't want temporary people touching my mind， body， or soul.

kal.⠀ 30 minutes and I should be here replying to everything!

hoodie thief.

( a pleasant shiver runs through him, fingers digging into his back as heat creeps up his neck. ) oi—. . . careful.

Oi— ( pulls the strings of the hoodie.)

I’ll blast your face off. ( grunts out, no heat whatsoever in his words. he rolls them and traps the other under him before pressing his face in his neck. ) just stay here, nerd.

no I’m not

yeah who the fuck?

“no classes today?” pushing a cup of hot chocolate with marshmallow towards him.

mm? ( takes a spot next to him on the couch, he had a late patrol so his morning is also free. ) are you sick?

kal.⠀ I’ll be here once I get my food and eat! Plenty of replies but I have everything bookmarked !