Morning vs Night

Bakudeku drabble

Whoever thought putting Midoriya and Bakugou in the same hotel room either had a death wish or hidden cameras set up somewhere. Maybe both. Well at least they had separate beds, that should negate some of the damage.

It wasn't just the fact they didn't get along that was a problem, but one was a night owl and the other a morning person.

All night Bakugou bickered with Midoriya about too much noise. How ironic for a guy who yells most of the time. Your music is too loud. Chew with your mouth closed. Do you really have to talk so much when you write!

"Deku, I am going to bed. You better not wake me up!" Bakugou turns off his lamp and jams a pillow over his head. "Don't forget," his voice is muffled by the fabric, "we get up early for training."

"Okay, good night Kaachan."

It was only 23:00 and he really wasn't tired yet. Reflecting in his journal should be quiet enough as to not disturb his friend, if he controlled his mumbling. Midoriya shrinks against his pillow, he really should learn to control that problem.

He wasn't trying to be annoying, and Bakugou was the last person he wanted to do it to. All the years they'd spent growing up around each other, the admiration he's had for the cocky, confident boy, spun into different sets of emotions the older they became. A friendly rivalry in his mind or one as All Might once pointed out to them, a complimentary learning experience for both.

'Complimentary,' Midoriya flushes from the word. Bakugou had no idea how much he cared for him. The young man being in his thoughts, more than most. He yawns, Baku would always hold a place in his heart.

The next morning came swiftly after a dreamless night for Bakugou. He turns over, cracking an eye open to see his roommate passed out. "Tch." It was 5:00 and the suns warm rays were already flooding the room, time to get ready.

'Look at him,' Bakugou sneers at his friend. The boy was a mess, tangled in his sheets, all splayed out. But a hot mess with his soft, green hair just begging to be ruffled. His cheeks warm at the sight of a curly green trail peaking from the band of the man's boxers. 'Stop it!' Bakugou growls to himself. It was bad enough, he seemed destined to have Midoriya in his life, the damn nerd had to go and work his way into his heart too?!

He calms the palpitations, then slaps Midoriya's leg to wake him. "Oi! Time to get up!"

Midoriya whines, mumbling, "no… warm… you…."

'What?!' Bakugou jumps onto the bed and starts bouncing. "Deku get the fuck up!" Childish, yes, but he didn't care. He needed to release some of the pent-up frustrations the morning's sight brought him. "Get. The. Fuck. Up!"

Without waking or warning, Midoriya's closed eyes twitch, his brows furrow slightly, and he sweeps Bakugou's legs out from under him.

"What the!"

Midoriya pulls the startled, and face-planted young man into a backwards hold, wrapping his arms and legs around his body to cinch him in. Bakugou is so shocked he doesn't move for a few seconds, staying locked in Midoriya's grip, while the temperature of his body climbs rapidly.

"Kaachan…" the man mumbles, burrowing his face between Bakugou's shoulder blades.

This freaking nerd! Bakugou thrashes against his captor, screaming to be released. Damn it! If this had been a fight, he would unleash on the idiot! But drawing attention to their situation was the last thing he wanted! Imagining their classmates or teachers rushing into a sight like this!

Finally, one good blow of an elbow to his midsection, wakes Midoriya up and he releases Bakugou in a panic. "Wh-What… Oh! Did I?!" He cringes, scrambling off the bed and onto the floor. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Kaachan!" Midoriya covers his head, "d-don't kill me, please!"

Bakugou rolls off the bed, still trying to catch his breath. "What the hell, Deku, you trying to kill me in your sleep?!"

Far from it, if based on the immediate cherry tomato action brewing on Midoriya's face or the fact he was no longer able to make eye contact.

Bakugou's face pales in realization. He was not having this discussion now! "Y-you…" he jabs a finger at Midoriya's chest, careful to keep his piercing gaze leveled at the young man's face and not lower. "J-just don't you tell anyone about this!" Bakugou then stomps away to the bathroom before he really explodes.

Midoriya slumps with a long exhale, glad to be walking away after facing death. That was too close! Maybe one day he'll gain the courage to tell Bakugou the truth, but not anytime soon!

Bonus:

In the room next door, Kaminari and Kirishima had heard the shouting while getting ready for the day and scrambled for Kami's phone.

"Dude!" Kiri laughs as they watch through a hidden lens in their friend's room, "I'm so glad you bought that camera!"

But as the situation goes from silly to something else, their laughter dies away into concern. Kaminari turns off the app. "He'll kill us if he found out."

Kirishima nods, "we take this to our graves."

"Agreed."