The door handle rattles before your footsteps shuffle in Bakugou’s dorm. It was past 11 pm, and he slept at 8. Which meant he was already asleep.

You were having a hard time sleeping, and needed… just.. someone to lay next to you. Who better than your boyfriend, right?

His bed creaks, even with your efforts to not make sound. You lay quietly next to him. Awkward indeed, but his presence was home-

“Oi… aren’t you forgetting something!?,” grumbled a rough sleepy voice