August 12th, Monday

"You're coming with me, besides I'm pretty sure your moms are going to be okay with that", Bakugo said, sitting on my desk chair as he propped his legs up on the table.

I shrugged as I pulled out my phone, dialing in Ma's number. It rang for a few seconds before she picked up.

"Hey, Eijiro. How are you? When are you coming back?", she asked enthusiastically.

I chuckled as I sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing a few clothes and shoving them into a luggage bag.

"Well, I wanted to ask if it's okay for me to spend tomorrow night at Bakugo's house? I'll be back on Tuesday, Wednesday at best", I replied.

I can hear her smirk and her wink through the phone honestly. "Eijiro, anything you wanna tell me?", she asked slyly.

Bakugo got up from the chair and flopped onto my bed, listening in on the conversation between me and Ma.

"Uh... I'll take that as a yes. Thanks, Ma! Bye!", I replied, hanging up quickly.

World's Best Parents

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
So, do you have anything you wanna tell us? (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Mom ❤️🔥(Moeru):
Eijiro, you can tell us anything. Don't leave us hanging like that.

Sharkbite:
He, uh... likes kisses before he goes to sleep?

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
That's great and all, but when are you going to bring your boyfriend home and make sure he's having the best time of his life?

Mom ❤️🔥(Moeru):
Love, dear, my flower, please.

"Is is Mrs. Kirishima #2 implying we're dating or...", Bakugo started, trailing off at the end as he stared at my phone screen, slowly becoming redder by the second.

"I hate you Kirishimas", he spat.

I grinned, he really enjoys leaving himself wide open. "Sure you do", I muttered, typing out a reply to my mom.

Sharkbite:
We aren't dating. Its just that I like giving him good night kisses, it's a friend thing between me and him.

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
Eijiro, you suck at this. Go get your man and bring him home.

Bakugo grabbed my phone and started typing angrily.

Sharkbite:
I'm not anyone's fucking boyfriend and I sure ain't your son's boyfriend.

Mom ❤️🔥 (Moeru):
Yet?

Sharkbite:
...I hate both of you. 

Mom ❤️🔥 (Moeru):
No you don't, problem child.  

I chuckled before zipping up my luggage and leaning over to him to look at my phone.

Sharkbite:
Screw you shits, he's like a cute puppy. He'll be happy with whoever he chooses to date.

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
That's relieving coming from you .-.

Sharkbite:
What's with that emoticon.

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
What emoticon?

Sharkbite:
Fuck you.

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
That right is reserved for Moeru aka my wife, and her alone only.

Mom ❤️🔥 (Moeru):
I can't wait to get a divorce with you, love.

Ma ❤️🌹 (Tsubaki):
Wait, no, please -

Bakugo threw my phone at me as I caught it. "I really despise you Kirishimas", he said.

I snorted as I reread the messages. "How nice of you to reassure my mothers...", I mumbled.

' He's like a cute puppy? He'll be happy with whoever he chooses to date...? '

I switched off my phone and placed it on the nightstand while Bakugo went over to switch off the lights.

"Do you like my bedtime kisses though?", I asked, my tone somewhat hopeful.

His nose scrunched up as he became even redder, burying his face into my pillow instead of staring at the floor.

"You would enjoy it even more if I kissed you every day on the lips, retard", he retorted.

I can feel my face melting, which is not a good thing, haha... "I would not!", I yelled at him, laughing nervously.

He yelled ' ha ' triumphantly, knowing that I'm probably lying.

I turn on the bedside lamp as he removed his face from the pillow. He stared at me expectantly as I pulled the covers up to my chin.

"Well, okay, I probably would but that's not the point", I said, adjusting my pillows. "Anyways, go to sleep, Guy-Who-Sleeps-At-8.32PM."

I can feel his eyes on my back as he shuffled around under the blanket. "You fucking forgot something, dip shit", he muttered.

Oh, so he does enjoy them.

I burst into laughter as I turned around to peck him on the cheek. He grumbled as he pulled the blankets up and close his eyes. I kissed his forehead for good measure before turning around and falling asleep.

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(Heh :D dandelion boi :D)

I open my eyes and closed them back immediately when the light pouring through the windows hit my eyes.

I groaned and yawned loudly. I tried to move my legs, but one of them is already numb as hell.

I blinked and look down to see Kirishima laying on my chest, my arm draped across his torso. His arms were wrapped around my waist as he snored peacefully.

The sunlight filtering in spread across his face, giving him an unearthly glow. His firetruck red hair fanned across the pillow as he nuzzled into my neck.

I sighed, unwilling to break this moment as I played with his hair. I reach out blindly and pat around the bed for my phone and I find it sitting on the bedside table.

I unlocked it and angled it slightly before taking a picture of his sleeping face. His face looks soft and his mouth was open slightly.

This isn't anything new. We fell asleep (or had sleepovers) in each other's rooms before. We certainly did wake up tangled together, in each other's arms like this before too.

He yawned and smacked his lips, nuzzling into my neck as he let out a low hum.

"What time is it...", he mumbled, voice thick with sleep.

I glanced at my phone. "9.39 AM. Our train leaves at 12 PM", I replied.

"Breakfast, Suki'...?", he mumbled.

He called me Suki, with a sleepy tone. That's adorable- no. That's not, cute, it's gross. He just woke up and he hasn't brushed his teeth (well, I haven't either, but it's his fault).

"Suki'...? You good?", he mumbled again.

Oh my fucking god, that's really fucking adorable.

"Yeah, I'm good. Now get your heavy ass off me", I muttered.

His groan turned into a chuckle as he kissed my cheek. I shot up, out of his grip as I smacked his shoulder.

"I thought that was only before going to bed, Kirishima!", I yelled.

He laughed as he grabbed my shoulder, trying to pull me back down.

"I guess not anymore!"

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I watched him finish a burger within 3 minutes as I pushed my now empty plate towards the middle of the table.

We were in the train station eating fast food while waiting for our train to arrive.

It's currently 11.30 PM. About an hour or so after I managed to kick him out of his bed and make it out of the dorms without being flooded by goodbyes.

"Dude, this is delicious!", he said, mouth stuffed with food, several crumbs on his lips.

I sighed and grabbed a napkin. I held his chin and wipe the crumbs off his mouth. "At least eat properly, idiot", I scolded lightly.

He chuckled as I put the napkin down. "Sorry, Bakugo", he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Train to Shizuoka Prefecture, Sokudo 142, is arriving in 5 minutes. All passengers please head to Platform 9¾", the overhead speakers installed announced.

Kirishima and I cleaned up everything, jumped up from our chairs and grab our belongings (and Natsukan, of course) as we rushed to said platform.

We made it 30 seconds (?), before the train arrived. It slowed to a stop and we boarded it quickly.

×××××× 

(Kirishimaaaa)

"Thank you, Mrs Bakugo!", I said as she placed the food down onto the table.

She smiled at me and ruffled my hair while I grin like a happy child who just got a birthday present.

She sat down next to Bakugo in the opposite seat as she picked up the eating utensils.

"Itadakimasu!", we all said before we started to eat.

I chewed the meat the Bakugos made. Their food is always delicious. The meat is tender and juicy with a slight hint of spice while the potatoes are boiled evenly.

"It's always a pleasure to have you over, Kirishima! How is Moeru doing? I heard she got into an accident", Mitsuki asked as she shook her head lightly.

I chuckled. "Mom's doing great now. She's back on her feet and back to being a hero!", I replied cheerfully.

My moms and Bakugo's parents met during Family Day in our second year of UA. My moms couldn't make it during the first year since they had to work overtime to pay off some unfinished debts.

They became good friends. Mitsuki was her energetic, cheerful self while Mom was more like Masaru but bolder. They both became good friends and they keep in touch often.

"Do you plan on going to the same college as Katsuki? It would be great to have you alongside him, seeing you both are in a close and all", she questioned.

"We aren't dating, you hag", Bakugo growled out.

She smacked his back while scolding him about acting like that in front of guests.

I held my hands up nervously, trying to calm down the both of them and it worked.

"Apologies, Kirishima, but I got some news from your mothers -", she was cut off unexpectedly when Bakugo shoved some veggies into her mouth.

"Eat your veggies, you hag. You're growing old and you need healthy food", he said, smirking.

Mitsuki chewed it as she glared at her son who glared back. She swallowed and started speaking.

"Anyways, that you kiss him", she finished, smirking victoriously as Bakugo became redder and redder.

"Well, it's more of a... Friends with benefits thing? Where we get to give each other cheek kisses and cuddle...?", I tried to explain, knowing full well I can't since that's what lovers do, not best friends (at this point, I honestly don't know).

Mitsuki burst into laughter as she slammed the table with an open palm.
"Oh, Kirishima, dear. I'm so sorry, but that really sounds like bullshit to me. Please, just date my son. You have the okay from me and my husband", she said, winking.

I looked at Bakugo, silently asking for help. He looked away from me, his face completely red as he drank his tea in silence, not wanting to argue with his mother (who is much more stubborn than him).

"I understand my son is rough around the edges, but he's most definitely not unlovable. You managed to break him down multiple times and he accepts it fully", she explained.

She really cares a lot about Bakugo, even if she shows it in weird ways. She sounds desperate, although it shimmers under the surface.

"Well, yes. I love Bakugo a lot, but maybe not now...?", I replied the first thing that came to mind.

Bakugo choked on his drink as he stared at me, eyes wide and cheeks pink. I hear him whisper ' what the fuck ' as Mitsuki patted his back.

I glanced at him and smiled nervously as I shrugged.

"Not now?", he asked, face falling slightly. Hikari and Natsukan padded over and meowed as they rubbed their necks against his ankle, sensing his change of mood.

Did I fuck up? Yes, yes I did.

"It's, not that you're currently undesirable. You're hot as hell and you have plenty of great attributes about you! It's just that I think it's a little to fast since, uh...since...", I faltered, unable to explain why I wouldn't date him now.

Mitsuki smiled while Bakugo's sad, fallen face turned more into a pout. "Since what, Kirishima?", she pressed.

I hear the sound of the front door opening and closing. Masaru Bakugo walked through the kitchen and he greeted us with a warm smile as he sat down next to me.

"Sorry for being late to lunch I hope none of you would mind catching me up?", he said.

Mitsuki giggled as she slapped Bakugo's shoulder. "We were just talking about how these 2 should date each other", she replied cheerfully.

He glanced between me and Bakugo. We are flustered as hell as Bakugo picked at his food while I ate mine slowly.

"Mitsuki, dear. I think you accidentally broke them. It's best we let them take this at their own pace, don't you think?", he suggested, laughing as he continued to look back and forth between Bakugo and me.

Mitsuki sighed as she ate her food. "I suppose you're right. Apologies to both of you", she said.

I shook my head while smiling and Bakugo grumbled out a 'whatever'.

××××××

"My mom is such a fucking shit face, I swear to god", I muttered.

Kirishima shook his head as he resumes his focus on the game. He tapped away on the controller as I scrolled through my phone, looking at shitty Instagram posts of people travelling around the world.

Kari and Natsukan played around my room, chasing each other or playing with the cat toys I bought.

Kirishima groaned and placed the controller down on the floor as he died again.

"Bakugo, help me pass this level, please? I'm dying way too many times", he said, craning his neck to look up at me.

I placed my phone down and slide off my bed to sit next to Kirishima. Kari and Natsu jumped onto my bed and they padded over to jumped onto our laps.

Kirishima smiled as he scratched Kari's head. Kari usually scratches people she doesn't trust, so I guess it's good that Kirishima isn't becoming ribbons then.

"You suck at this, Kirishima", I said, tapping the buttons on the controller as he watched me play.

He pouted and crossed his arms and stared at the ground. "Damn, I'm sorry", he replied back sarcastically.

I chuckled as I defeat the boss. I handed the controller to him and he continued playing the next level.

We continued like that in silence. It's comfortable, somewhat, but that's alright because it's familiar. We can remain in this silence for hours on and we wouldn't even get bored. Being in each other's presence is just enough.

"I'm done", he groaned as he rested his head on the bed frame.

I snickered and leaned over to him. "So soon, Red?", I teased. "I thought you were Unbreakable and had great stamina", I said, holding onto Kari as I placed him on Kirishima's head.

"You're really great and cute when you're soft and nice like this", he replied, letting Kari climb down into his shoulders.

I faked a gasp, putting a hand on my chest. "I can't believe you don't like the asshole me, Kirishima Eijiro", I said.

"I like every part of you", he replied, smirking.

I smacked his head. "You motherfucker", I muttered, climbing back onto my bed.

He yelled out a ' hey ' and grabbed my sleeve, trying to tug me down. "You brought this upon yourself!", he yelled.

I gripped my bedsheets as he started to stand up and climb onto the bed. "I think you would be a starfish if it weren't for your hair. You take up the entire space, man", he said, trying to make me roll over to the side so he can find a good spot to sit in.

I snorted and rolled over as he gave me a good kick to my side. I rested my head on the pillow as I stretched my arms, trying to relax completely.

Kirishima knelt on the bed and hovered over my side as he grinned. I felt someone graze my sides and I edge away.

"Kirishima...", I growled out lowly, refusing to open my eyes.

I felt someone poke my side harshly and I let out a yelp. My eyes shot open as I felt him grab onto my sides and a squeal forced out of my mouth.

"Let fucking go of me!", I wheezed out as Kirishima sat on my thighs. He cackled as I wriggled around under him, trying to find a way out.

You know what I hate, the ONE THING I hated growing up. I hated being tickled. Tickling is the WORST. You know, it started out fun, ended HORRIBLY.

Didn't it always escalate the same way? First you would be like "HAHAHAHAHA C'MON!".

Then it'll become "HAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T BREATHE. I CAN'T BREATHE. CUT IT OUT! STOP IT, I'M GONNA FUCKING THROW UP".

They can't stop. They just fucking can't. They're like "HAHAHHAHAH, I DON'T CARE! HAHHAHAH!".

One time, I had to punch my grandma in the chest to get her off me. That was not a fun experience.

"KIRISHIMA, FUCKING STOP. I SWEAR TO GOD", I wheezed out again. He wouldn't STOP.

In a desperate attempt, I grabbed the collar of his shirt and kicked him off me, throwing him to the side of the bed.

I panted and chuckled as he struggled under me, still high from the event that transpired several seconds ago.

"Don't you.... Fucking... Dare... Do that... Again... You shitty haired...motherfucker", I wheezed out, completely out of breath from laughing so hard.

He vibrated like a live wire underneath me as he laughed, burying one of his hands into my hair.

"Dude, you should laugh more. It sounds really cool", he said. I lifted my eyebrow in curiosity, silently asking him to explain.

"There's like a rough undertone to it and sometimes you'll let out a raspy giggle. It just makes your laugh feel really... warm, you know?", he said, blushing lightly.

I let go of his hands as I roll down to lie next to him. I placed my arms behind my head as I adjusted my position to make myself more comfortable.

"I don't fucking know, people always say I laugh weird. Unlike you, who's like fucking sunshine incarnate", I muttered.

He chuckled while I turn to face the wall, my back against his. I can hear Natsu and Kari's meows fading out, signalling they're falling asleep.

"I don't get why people don't like you. Well, yes, you're an ass, but if they saw the positive attributes you have, they'll probably change their minds", he said.

I snorted as I turn to face him. He has his back facing me now and I can't help but trace the curve of his spine down to his hips, the broadness of his shoulders (bigger than me, SLIGHTLY), his firm back muscles. Just everything about him looks firm and sturdy.

But his voice, his personality, his friendly touches, the way he smiles and the glint in his eyes when he looks at me and his stupid rambles about things he's passionate about makes me feel warm and complete. It makes my heart go from beating steadily to beating crazy as fuck.

I shifted closer as I muttered. "Yeah, yeah, Dumb Hair...".

I place a hand on his waist and squeezed lightly before pulling him against me, chest to back.

I feel him tense and I placed a small kiss on the side of his neck before shutting my eyes.

"Thanks... Or whatever. Just go to sleep", I muttered, ignoring that I still have the lights on in my room, that the TV is still on with the game menu on the screen and the controllers were on the floor.

Although our position was a little awkward, this is better than anything I could've asked for.

This is better than nothing at all.

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Harry Potter and Dan Cook references :D

Happy New Year at uh 1.03 AM :D

Hm, this book might end soon. I might do MomoJiro in another book? Unless yk, you guys want it in the same book and I'll just, continue :D .