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The first thing Bakugou realized was that it was really, very bright. The next thing was that wherever he was, it wasn’t his bed from the stiff sheets and small pillow.
Shifting ever so slightly, Bakugou felt something on his arm. Squinting his eyes open, Bakugou tried to look past the sudden eruption of light that distorted him so as to see a pale hand placed on his forearm.
“Hey Kacchan,” a soft voice purred out to him.
“Deku?” Katsuki mumbled, sitting up in what he now knew was a hospital bed. “What happened? Why am I…” a whiff of sterilized everything hit Bakugou suddenly. Closing his eyes, he leaned back in bed before peaking out over his heavy eyelids to see his boyfriend.
Izuku was smiling warmly at him, his hand still on Katsuki’s arm. He wore black ripped skinny jeans with a white shirt that read ‘table’ A dark green bomber jacket was on the arm of his chair. Green and black ringlets framed his face, emerald eyes staring warmly towards Bakugou.
“You gave your friends quite a scare. Being hit with a quirk like that…”
“Wait...what?” Bakugou shook his head, blinking rather quickly, trying to remember what happened. He was with the bakusquad, as they dubbed it, getting ice cream before Kirishima accidentally gave him a friendly shove too hard and he tripped into a small girl. Then he… blacked out.
“You were out with the uh… bakusquad?” Izuku gave Katsuki an amused smile as he muttered “fuck off.”
“And well a child accidentally hit you with her quirk called Sleeping Beauty. Basically, it casts the person it's used on to fall asleep unless they're 10 feet on the one they love the most.” Midoriya licked his lips, his eyes crinkling because of the small smile that played on his pink lips. “I’m flattered really.”
Bakugou rolled his eyes, contemplated hitting his boyfriend with his pillow, before a daunting realization dawned on him. “Wait… what about--?”
“--Your friends? Well your mom came here because, well ya,” Midoriya gestured loosely towards Bakugou, “and she called me after she heard. I, like the amazing boyfriend I am, dropped all my tasks and rushed over here. Long story short, your friends have no idea we’re dating.”
Bakugou let out a sigh. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust the ‘bakusquad’ but he just… wasn’t ready to come out. Plus, having Midoriya be his, and only his, meant he didn’t have to share his already limited time with those stupid extras.
“But Kacchan…” Izuku glanced down. His hand shifted from his arm to his hand where Midoriya gave him a tight squeeze. “The quirk’ll last for a week.”
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“Midoriya?” Aizawa questioned once he entered the room. He was informed of Bakugou getting hit with a quirk and that it meant that they would need to make some changes for the next week, but it didn’t mention the young informant anywhere.
“Hey Aizawa!” Midoriya beamed back at him. Aizawa looked at Midoriya and Bakugou before glancing down and-- ah, so they were holding hands.
“Hello Aizawa, can you please join us?” Nedzu asked, resting his paws in front of his tea cup. “Due to a mishap, a child’s quirk had gotten out of control and affected Bakugou here. The quirk is called Sleeping beauty. It puts whoever’s infected in a comatose state unless they are within roughly 3 meters of the one they love most. That would be Midoriya here.”
Aizawa once again glanced between the couple. Bakugou was slouching in his seat, no doubt upset that his relationship was revealed to his teacher, while Midoriya sat straight with a small smile on his face causing just one word to come to mind: pleasant.
“Due to this, Midoriya and Bakugou will have to stay together for the next week, which is how long the quirk lasts. I offered to allow Bakugou to miss classes as long as he finishes his work, but Midoriya has been adamant that he still attends. As such, Midoriya will be spending the week at UA and bunking with Bakugou in the dorms.”
“Midoriya,” This time Aizawa spoke. He turned towards the teenage boy, his naturally bored expression on his face like always. “I know from working with you that you have a busy schedule. Are you sure you can do this?”
Midoriya gave Aizawa a quick smile before nodding. “As you know, I attend Shiketsu. Due to the way the hero course is designed, with the students creating the activities and the heroes advising and helping, the curriculum is a lot more…” Midoriya waved his head side to side a little as he looked for the right word, “open ended. This allows a lot more internship options. I am currently working with an underground agency on a multitude of cases, however I believe that if I request to transfer my internship to be under you, Eraserhead, for a week then I’ll be able to attend UA classes.”
Aizawa thought over the proposed solution. It wasn’t… horrible.
...
“Alright, but you still will have to work on your hero analysis.”
Midoriya gave another smile. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Also,” Midoriya quickly moved his hands into the middle of his lap as he shifted towards Nedzu. Bakugou grunted as his arm was pulled over the chair but didn’t protest. “Since I will technically be working while here, I, as a Shiketsu student, must wear my uniform. Will that be a problem?”
Nedzu, in all his chaotic mind set blinks quickly twice. “No that will not be a problem.”
Midoriya gave both adults in the room a smile once more before standing up, “Thank you for your time, Kacchan and I will be moving some of my stuff into his dorm for the week stay.” Izuku gave a little tug on Bakugou’s hand before the two walked out of the room together.
“Well then,” Nedzu glanced towards Aizawa, “Please inform the rest of Bakugou’s teachers about Midoriya.” Aizawa gave Nedzu a nod before he too stood up and left.
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Bakugou and Midoriya walked towards the dorms, a suitcase trailing behind Midoriya.
“Why are you bringing all that crap anyway? You’re just going to steal my clothes in the end?” Bakugou grunted as Izuku began to swing their hands back and forth.
“They’re my school uniforms and papers for work Kacchan!” Bakugou rolled his eyes and the two continued to the dorms. Once they opened the door they expected to be able to just go to Katsuki’s room and relax, but when the bakusquad was all in the commons they realized that wasn’t going to happen.
“Bakugou!” Mina shouted, jumping up from her chair. Kirishima, Kaminari,and Sero followed after her. “I’m so glad you’re okay! What happened? Who’s this?” Quickly Ashido glanced towards the greenette.
Bakugou, instead of answering his friends' questions, just tsked.
“Hi! I’m Midoriya Izuku. You are… Ashido, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Sero, right?” Izuku pointed to each person as he spoke. His knowledge of knowing their names only amplified Mina’s excitement.
“Who are you? How do you know our names?” She bounced slightly, anticipating answers.
“Ah well, Kacchan talks about you guys a lot. ‘Course he uses his nicknames but…”
Mina froze, as did the rest of the bakusquad. “Kacchan?” She squeaked. “Oh my god he calls you Kacchan?” Her voice grew louder, but before she had time to do another shout Katsuki raised a fist. “Repeat that one more time and I’ll blow you to bits Pinky.”
Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero just stood frozen as Bakugou pulled on Izuku’s hand. “Come on shitty Deku, lets go.”
Izuku let himself be pulled by his significant other, but turned around all the same. “Nice meeting you!” he shouted as the two disappeared upstairs.
When the duo arrived in Bakugou’s dorm Izuku immediately kicked his dark green suitcase forward, colliding it with the end of the bed, before hopping onto the bed itself. He rolled over, glancing at Katsuki.
“Mhm, cuddles?”
“Really Zuku, don’t you have to unpack?” Bakugou raised an unimpressed eyebrow at his boyfriend. He liked to keep his room as organized as possible, while Midoriya basically made a mess wherever he was staying. If he couldn’t get Izuku to put his clothes away neatly now, they were never getting put away.
“I guess your right,” Midoriya sighed. He shoved his legs off the end of the bed before standing up. Walking up to Bakugou, Izuku wrapped his arms around his neck, “but I just wanted to spend time with you.”
Bakugou rolled his eyes, “We’ll be spending a week together dumbass.”
“I know,” Izuku pulled away sightly, letting Katsuki catch the pout on his lips, “But I haven’t seen you in so long and…” he let one of his hands travel down Bakugou’s torso before going right back up, “I missed you.” Izuku nuzzled his head into the crook of Bakugou’s neck. Reluctantly Katsuki wrapped his arms around Izuku’s waist.
“You missed me?” he murmured, reveling in the feeling of holding his boyfriend. While they texted all the time and did a phone call or face time as often as possible, with Bakugou going to UA in the East and Midoriya going to Shiketsu in the West, they didn’t actually get to see each other than often.
Izuku pulled his head away, “Of course I missed you Kacchan,” a soft smile spread across Izuku’s face. Leaning in, he let his eyes flutter close, “I’ll always miss you.” The two shared a soft kiss before Izuku pulled away. Resting his head against Katsuki’s, he let a small smirk slip onto his features. “Now come on,” he unwrapped one arm from around his boyfriend's neck while sliding the other down onto his waist, “Cuddle time.”
Bakugou didn’t have the heart to tell his everything no right now, so he let himself be led to the slightly-larger-than-a-twin-bed bed. The two situated themselves, Izuku acting as the small spoon as he curled up into Bakugou’s chest. All thoughts of the havoc his room would become later in the week disappeared as Katsuki rested his head against Izuku’s, breathing in the smell of his floral shampoo before he fell asleep.