Bored.

Katsuki is bored.

He doesn't have work tomorrow so there isn't shit he can do on his computer, and admittedly, his ass hurts too much to stand an do something about it.

"Are you sure your okay?" Kaminari asks, watching Bakugou as he whences when he sits down.

"Fucking absolutely fantastic." he quips.

His body was still dripping wet from the previous shower, Though, he was too physically drained to do anything to fix that. So, he sat there sulking, thinking of what to do.

Once Kirishima finished soaking up the water off of the bathroom floor he entered the room, noticing the blonds annoyed face and dripping wet hair. He grabbed another towel and stood behind he brooding blond, drying his hair delicately.

"I could have done it myself-" Bakugou starts with a pout, Kirishima laughs.

"Shhh, I know you could,  just let me take care of you."

Katsuki silently thanks Kirishima and leans into his touch. The redhead notices and let's go, making his way around the couch and sits down, signaling for the blond to sit in his lap.

As much as Katsuki wants to sit on those masculine thighs and feel like a king, he seriously can't move at all.

Kirishima grins, usually, when Katsuki refuses to sit on his lap he wants to be picked up and placed on it. So Kirishima grabs the blond by his hips and lifted him up. Surprised when the blond grunted and cursed when he hit his lap.

"S-shit! Did I hurt you?" he says, his body incredibly stiff in fear.

Kaminari was nervous too, by now he has made his way to the others, carefully examining Katsuki for any signs of pain.

"Ugh-No, it's just my...Whatever. Anyway, I'm not moving anytime soon and neither are you." he responds, crossing his arms and sitting back into the redhead's chest.

Kaminari kissed his cheek. "Come on Kat, we can't help you if we don't know what's going on."

Katsuki flipped him off in reply "I'm fine."

"Really, babe? If that's true get off my lap." Kirishima said, knowing damn well that katsuki wouldn't want to leave his lap in the first place.

Katsuki grunted and tightened his arms around his chest. His bottom lip popped out and he lifted his middle finger. He was definitely pouting now.

"Awe don't be like that! I won't actually make you get off, please just tell us." Kirishima whispered, punctuating his words with a kiss on the blond's ear. Katsuki shivered.

"My ass," he whispers, barely loud enough for them both to hear.

"Huh?" Kaminari questions.

Katsuki rolls his eyes. All sighs of trepidation lost.

"My fucking ass hurts because of your stupid fucking big dicks," he says, pointing at Kaminaris crotch. He returned his arms across his chest and pouts once more.

"Awe Kat we're so sorry," Kaminari says.

"The fuck you are."

"We'll make it up to you," Kirishima said hugging Bakugou from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder.

"The fuck you will, you're not moving anywhere."

Kirishima smiles and kisses the blond until he shoos him away.

"I won't move a muscle sweetheart!"

Katsuki blushed. "Don't call me that! I-idiot."

"But you're so fucking cute!"

"Shut up."

"Cutie."

"When I can stand I'm going to kick your ass."

Kaminari laughed and walked away, returning with some Tylenol and water, he wasn't sure if this was actually gonna help, but it's worth a shot.

"Thanks." the blond said, swallowing the two tablets and finishing the water. He handed the cup back to the other, who pet his head in turn.

"I mean...You are really cute..." Kaminari teased, jogging away to avoid facing a face-full of explosion.

Katsuki rolled his eyes. His cheeks heated and he looked down at his own leaner lap in his boyfriends.  "You can stop hugging me now," he says, not attempting to try and pry the fingers of the other off of his waist.

"Yeah, but I really don't want to." he breathes, kissing Katsuki's neck for the hundredth time.

"Are you guys hungry?" Kaminari yells from the kitchen.

"Nope,"

"Not for your  dirty ass food," Bakugou yelled back.

"Don't worry blasty, we've got some leftovers from what you made last night," Kaminari said, returning to the room with a plate of sushi. Katsuki went to grab the plate, but Kaminari pulled back swiftly.

"Nu-uh! Just relax," he said.

Katsuki cocked his head in question. Kirishima was far to busy cuddling into the blond like his life depended on it to notice a thing changed.

Kaminari lifted Katsukis chin and put the sushi-holding chopstick near his mouth.

"Say ahh-!" 

Bakugou grunted in annoyance. If his boyfriends wanted to play this game, he might as well play along. Just this one time... It's not like he hates the attention, so he'll just enjoy it while he can.

"...ah."

Kirishima gasps and Katsuki can feel tears against his back.

"What the fuck is wrong with-"

"You're too fricking cute Katsuki I love you so much I think I'm gonna die! Right here, right now!" he screamed, wiping his tears in the others shoulder. He hugged him tight, so tight he could feel the redheads heartbeat against his back.

"Yeah yeah, loosen your grip before I die." the blond said, smiling slightly.

Kaminari continued to feed Katsuki till the plate was empty, with Kirishima crying just enough to soak only one of Katsukis sleeve. That's less than usual, Kaminari's proud.

After he fed him, Kaminari gave Katsuki his phone to entertain him, which the blond was silently extremely thankful for. Kirishima hooked his arms around Katsukis chest and placed his hands on his wrists, occasionally moving his own thumb across the screen to help him with the game. Katsuki didn't need help, but Kirishima was far too adorable to say no to.

The three sat together on one couch, with Bakugou sitting on Kirishima's lap and Kaminari sitting next to them. The tv was on in the background, just adding a little noise pollution.

Eventually, Katsuki yawned, which piqued the other boy's interest.

"Awe" Kaminari said.

"Are you sleepy?"  Kirishima asked, kissing Bakugou neck once more.

"It's 9:00 and I don't got work tomorrow. I don't fucking wanna go t' sleep." Katsuki slurred, cursing when Kaminari took his phone away from him.

"What t' fuck was that for?!"

"Suki' if you want to get better any time soon you've gotta get some sleep!"

"Fuck that. M' not tired," he said, his body betraying him as he yawned once more.

"Mmm sure,  just come to bed with us?" Kirishima asked .

He sighed. "Fucking fine."

Kaminari got up first, going to their room and making sure the door was open and the bed was made, soon enough, the other two came after, with Bakugou's arms and legs wrapped around the redhead's body. His face slightly wincing at every movement.

When Kirishima laid him down and put the covers over him, the two slipped in the bed on either side and snuggled into the blond. Kirishima facing him and Kaminari spooning him.

Not surprisingly, Katsuki fell asleep first, burying his face in Kirishima's front and sighing loudly.

Kaminari and Kirishima giggled, falling asleep as well.

There's definitely no getting bored of this.