You were lying on your bed, searching for your boyfriend's warmth without finding it since he stood up to prepare some breakfast for the others after they called him since he was the only one who knew how to cook.

You slowly stood up, sliding one hand under your shirt to scratch your stomach, reaching the common room to cling on his back with your arms around his waist, buring your face into the crook of his neck, still pratically asleep.

"Good morning" He simply said, still preparing some pancakes for everyone. You grumbled something muffled under your breath, instead of answering, probabky complaining because he wasn't in bed with you as usual.

"...Grumpy already?" He murmurs, raising one hand to gently reach and tangle it into your hair, on the side of your head, gently stroking it.

Everyone looked at you and the small scene you were making, chuckling and smiling softly. "Didn't you said you didn't like hugs, Bakubro?" Kirishima suddently asks with a teasing tone, raising an eyebrow.

"He's my boyfriend." He simply answers.