A/N: Before the chapter I want to apologize because this was supposed to update on Oct.31 But due to issues with FFN, it has been uploaded and disappeared, and now it's back! I also post on Wattpad, my username on Wattpad is midnight0406! I post regularly there, and so far there has been no technical difficulties! Thank you for your understanding and enjoy!

Kamiko woke up feeling heavy all over. Her head still ached, just a little bit, but she no longer felt like someone was hammering her head from the inside out. She could tell her fever was gone, but for some reason her muscles ached all over, especially in her thighs. Her eyes widened when she saw Bakugou sleeping on the edge of her bed, kneeling on the ground with his head on his arms, right next to her arm. In his right hand was a small towel. She wasn't quite sure what he did with the towel, but she was certain it had to do with her. Did he...stay up to take care of me the whole night?

She pushed herself up, careful not to wake Bakugou. Normally any little sound or movement would wake the ash blonde hero. He is always on alert. However, this time Kamiko could hear a loud creak sound from her mattress, and yet Bakugou still slept soundly on the edge of her bed. He must be really tired. A small, warm feeling started growing in her chest as her eyes softened at the man.

It was already past nine. She had went to bed before ten last night. Could she have slept over 12 hours?! "Damn," she muttered softly. She had no idea when Bakugou fell asleep, and she was afraid to move and wake him. He's always the one who makes breakfast for her, maybe this time it's her turn to make food for him.

She crawled out of bed, careful not to wake up the hero. She gently laid his blanket over him before she went into the kitchen to find out what she could whip up. She felt a drop of sweat run down the back of her head when she saw the left over congee from yesterday. Looks like Bakugou actually took care of breakfast for her again. I guess I can heat it up, and make some sunny side ups. She took out the pot of left over congee, as well as her half eaten bowl from yesterday. She heated her own bowl with the microwave, and the one in the pot on the stove. Grabbing a small frying pan, two eggs, and some vegetable oil, she began to make some eggs, the only non-microwave food she knew how to make.

She wondered if eggs and congee would be enough. Bakugou had actually put a decent amount of things in the congee already, like ginger, onion, and spinach, and Kamiko honestly had no idea what else she could add to the breakfast table. It's amazing how Bakugou is always able to make a table full of food for every meal of the day. And all she can do is make some eggs...

Once the food was done, she scooped the porridge into a bowl for Bakugou, and added a little to her half eaten bowl yesterday. She placed the sunny side ups on a plate and set the food on the coffee table. It was then that she wondered if she should wake him up for breakfast. He was already late for work, but he spent the entire night taking care of her. Conflicted between waking him up and letting him sleep, Kamiko knelt down beside him. She also put her head on the edge of the bed, facing Bakugou. She smiled blissfully at his bewitching good looks. The man almost always kept a scowl on his face, unimpressed with the whole world, but he looked so peaceful in his sleep, like a baby, a sexy baby. Kamiko giggled as she toyed with his bangs. It always amazed him how hair this soft could maintain such a spiky form. And his skin...

"So smooth... This is so unfair. Why would a guy need such smooth skin?" she muttered as she ran her thumb along his cheekbone.

"Nngh..." Bakugou's brows twitched.

"Uh oh." Kamiko quickly took her hand back. Bakugou's face scrunched up uncomfortably before he slowly opened his eyes. There was an excruciating pain in his neck caused by the position he fell asleep in. He rubbed the back of his neck as he slowly pushed himself up with a loud groan. "G-Good morning Bakugou! Thanks for taking care of me last night. I heated up the left overs, we should e-eeeEEEHH!" Her eyes widened as her heart raced at what Bakugou was doing.

Eyes only half open, he lifted her bangs and pressed his forehead against hers. Satisfied with her temperature, his hands plopped down to the side and he placed his forehead right against her shoulder. Falling right back asleep, he released his body weight over Kamiko, catching her off guard and pushing her to the ground. "Oof!" Kamiko grunted when the back of her head hit her fuzzy round carpet below the coffee table. Bakugou's face rested on her breasts, his body crushing Kamiko as he slept. Kamiko covered her face with both hands, blushing madly and blissfully. A hot guy, not just any hot guy, the hot guy she likes, is sleeping on her-...her boobs! What do I do? I still haven't brushed my teeth, or changed my pads! Granted my first night isn't that heavy but still I should change it soon. AAHH! BUT I DON'T WANNA MOVE! Where's my phone I should take a picture. She looked around in search of the mobile device, until she remembered she left it on her desk last night. AAAAHHHH! WHY IS IT ALL THE WAY OVER THERE?! She let out an almost silent groan.

Having absolutely no idea what to do, Kamiko just laid there, wishing time would stop right then and there. "Oh well," she sighed. The young student reached up and pulled her pillow onto the ground, laying below her head, and then pulled the blanket over Bakugou and herself. The food was going to go cold, but Bakugou needed the rest. Closing her eyes and relaxing, Kamiko allowed herself to forget about the test and Bakugou's hero duties. She liked to think that this moment belonged to the two of them and the two of them only.

It took Bakugou literally every muscle in his body to stop himself from screaming when he realized he was sleeping on Kamiko's breasts when he woke up. At first he crawled up groggily from something soft, wondering what he was laying on, and when he realized Kamiko was sleeping under him, he nearly screamed out loud. He may have prevented himself from letting out a deafening cry, but the shock caused him to lose the strength in his arms and he fell down again, landing his face right between her breasts. "AUGH!" Kamiko coughed when he suddenly knocked the air out of her. Bakugou quickly regained his control in his arms and crawled back up. "OW! What did you do that for?!"

"WH-WH-WHY THE FUCK WAS I SLEEPING ON YOU?!" Bakugou demanded, face red as his irises. Kamiko rolled over on her side, clutching her chest and stomach as she groaned in pain. Bakugou's flustered face quickly changed into a worried expression. "H-Hey, did it hurt?"

"You were the one who pushed me down Bakugou...agh- that hurts..." Kamiko grunted.

"Where does it hurt? Let me see," Bakugou flipped her back onto her back, pulling her arms off of her chest, pressing down on the area he hit. "Is it here?" His eyes traveled to her face, and he froze when he saw how red her cheeks were. Then he looked down, to see he was practically groping her right breast! She's not wearing a bra! Bakugou's face instantly started to boil.

He should remove that hand, he really should. But for some reason he just looked back at Kamiko's eyes, as if he was expecting her to do something about it. However, when he saw the red on her cheeks and the glint in her eyes, combined with the soft squishiness in his hand, he felt that monster inside him wake up. His Adam's apple moved down and up as he swallowed his saliva. Like magnets, his face was slowly being pulled in towards her. He placed his left forearm on the ground, to the side of her head, supporting his body as he towered over her. For a moment, he recalled the day he first came to her house, how he also pushed her down and towered over her like this, but it's different.

He could feel the heat of her face radiating off her flushed skin, her silver eyes staring into his red orbs both scared and expectantly. The closer his face closed in, the heavier their eyelids felt. Slowly, slowly, he could feel her breath tickle his skin. He closed the distance with her when both their eyes came to a complete close.

The moment their lips met, it was as if they'd done this a thousand times. She opened her mouth against his, and his tongue immediately found hers. He cupped the side of her face with his left hand as their wet muscles danced together. "Mmn," she let out a soft, sexy moan that turned him on even more.

The hand on her breast he was originally too afraid to move began to slowly massage the soft lump of flesh. He never did understand Mineta's obsession with women's body as a high school student, but he thinks he understands now. This softness was really addicting, like squishing a stress ball, but better. Kamiko wasn't a big breasted woman, but she had just enough to fill his hand. He felt her hand placed gently on his right triceps, giving it a soft squeeze as he fondled her.

Bakugou sucked on her lower lip, and toyed with it between his teeth before going back to exploring the insides of her mouth. Oh god she tastes so good! His hands trickled down her body, feeling the softness of waist. Unlike his classmates in high school, she wasn't toned, but rather soft all over. He didn't really have a preferred body type when it came to women, but as of now, she was definitely his type. He had no idea even belly flabs could get so addicting to touch.

"Mhn!" Kamiko whimpered against him when she felt his fingers tickle his skin, slowly, slowly crawling under her shirt. NO! A voice inside her yelled. Her arms which had originally turned into noodles suddenly found its strength again, and she gave his arm a strong push. Bakugou came to a halt. His lips parted from hers, eyes widened. What did he just do? Did he just... Did he almost-

"I-I'm on my period," Kamiko blurted out. She didn't know why that was the first thing that came out of her mouth. She should ask him what the kiss meant, why he kissed her again. What does he feel about her? But for some reason those questions just didn't come out.

"Right..." Bakugou muttered in response as he crawled up from the ground. Crap...I'm hard. Suddenly noticing the food on the table, he asked, "What are-"

"I-I heated them up earlier, but you fell back asleep as soon as you woke up so..." Kamiko explained as she too, slowly collected herself from the ground. She tugged at her shirt unconsciously even though Bakugou didn't actually lift it.

"O-Oh... Sorry about that." Bakugou rubbed the back of his neck.

Kamiko shook her head. "No! No! You took care of me the whole night! I'm the one who should be sorry. I caused you so much trouble..."

"You're no trouble..." Bakugou muttered.

"What?"

"I said you SHOULD be sorry for causing me all that trouble!" Bakugou shouted.

"O-Oh!" What the heck? One second he's kissing me and now he's mad?

Bakugou grabbed the cold porridge on the table. "Tch, now we gotta heat these up again."

"I'll help." Kamiko reached for the bowls as well. Her hand glided against his when she grabbed her own bowl. She was about to retract her hand, until Bakugou suddenly grabbed it in his.

"Didn't you say you're gonna help..." He looked away, hiding the blush on his cheeks. Kamiko's eyes widened. Bakugou...

"Yes!" She nodded with a big smile.