The room was so cold. But she was so hot.
No one would believe her if she told them that Katsuki was a cuddle person.
Every night since they moved into their own apartment. She will always be wrapped by his arms when they sleep. She was always trapped by him. ALWAYS. Tonight wasn't any different. She didn't mind the comfort that came with being trapped. The only thing she minded was how hot his natural body temperature was. Her face and her upper body was always hot and sweaty. She always untangled her legs from Katsuki's leg grasp and always freed her legs out of the blankets. This is how she learned to adapt from sleeping with Bakugou.
Hot and sweaty from the waist up and freezing cold from the waist down. Sometimes the two cancelled each other out and she could sleep.
But there was sometimes a problem.
Sometimes her feet got to god damn cold, she immediately tucked her feet back underneath the blanket and briefly touched Bakugou's foot with her cold feet.
His eyes would always jolt open, being woken up so unexpected.
Her feet so cold, she was desperate to get immediate warmth. Her feet rubbed against Bakugou's warm legs. This caused Bakugou to try to swarm out of the way.
"AH! What the fuck?! Get your cold feet away from me!" He yelled in attempt to get away from her swarming feet.
"I caaaan't. It's jusst sooo co-cold. And you're so warm." She stuttered.
Bakugou knew she would not stop until she got what she wanted. So he just accepted his fate as her personal heater. He just kept telling himself she was bound to get warm eventually.
Only eventually came when the alarm clock started to ring at 5 am.
5 am? Already? He thought.
Both of them had work today. Their first day.
Fuck.
He was so comfortable before she woke him up by her cold feet. He released her from his grasp and started to moan and stretch briefly before he got out of the bed. He went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.
After the shower,he walked to the kitchen shirtless and turned on the coffee maker.
He got himself a cup of black coffee before walking to the living room. Switched on the tv and sat down on the couch.
He immediately turned on the news.
There was captions all over the news channel about the latest arrest of a villain that happened last night. The news showed the damage that happened by that single villain. It looked like things were rough last night. Pictures of missing children was now shown in the tv screen.
Bakugou was more than convinced that this site was where Deku and himself will be assigned to patrol today. More than likely he would run into Endeavors agency. It was only common knowledge to anybody that All Might and Endeavors office was always the first two to respond and solve villain incidents. The two agencies always competed. Both were always shown regularly on the new channel as well.
Uraraka and himself made a promise that once they put their hero costumes on, no hard feelings were to be made about their jobs and agencies. What ever happens at work, is strictly professional. If their agencies just so happen to work together they well call each other by their hero names and be professional. No hard feelings were to be made if the other stole the spot light in defeating the villain. Media will be every where after all. They can't complain or look hurt in front of the camera.
He wasn't worried about the possibility of seeing Uraraka at work today. But he would be lying if he said he wasn't thinking about who her partner would be if he did run into her today. Would he be able to see her around that ugly ass zombie motherfucker?
He grunted and tried to clear his head. Partners .. he kept reminding himself that Uraraka and Zombie ass are ONLY partners. They aren't friends or partners once the mask comes off.
Bakugou only woke up at 5 am in the morning to get himself used to being awake this early. He didn't have work until 8 am. Uraraka has work at 10 am. He knew that this wouldn't always be the case in the future. There would be times they have different or the same schedules.
He was already ready and had his hero costume folded neatly in his duffel bag. He walked into the kitchen debating what to make for breakfast for himself. He decided to make an omelet-spicy omelet. Nothing starts off the day better than spice after all. While he was prepping his meal. He stopped to think about Ochako. Would she want breakfast? He looked at the clock and saw that it was 6:17 in the morning. And she had work at 10 am. He knew she wasn't an early person. No way would she want to be up early in the morning if she didn't have to. He grunted and made a decision to make breakfast for just himself.
He finished his breakfast and stared at the extra prepped food that was still on the cutting board.
He grunted and went on his phone. After three minutes, he shoved his phone in his pocket and gave in to his inner thoughts.
He started to make an omelet for her. He knew she would wake up late and forget to(more like choose not to) eat breakfast. He thought about how stupid she could be to not eat the most important meal of the day, especially on her first day of work. In the end he made a non spicy omelet and put it away for she can reheat later.
It was 6:28 am right now and his train didn't arrive until later. The walk to the station was no more than ten minutes at most. He thought whether or not to take an earlier train to work. But then he would be there to early and may get stuck talking with his co workers. Which he didn't want.
He walked into the bedroom and saw that Ochako was still sound asleep without a care in the world.
She moved in her sleep and her phone dropped on the floor. He picked it up and saw that it only had 2% left on the battery. He couldn't believe this girl! He was going to have to yell at her later for not charging her phone. Then he noticed that her alarm wasn't on to wake her up for work. He cursed how forgetful his fiancée was sometimes. He knew better than anybody that SHE was not a morning person. He swears that she can sleep the majority of the day if she wasn't disturbed.
Even if she did have an alarm set, her damn phone was going to die any minute now. She would have been screwed either way.
He found her phone charger and plugged it into her phone and then set her alarm clock for 8:30 am... then set another alarm for 8:15 am... he added another alarm for 7:50 am and set the (low) volume to the highest (loudest) it can be- just to be an asshole to her. She should be more responsible after all.
He looked at his phone and he still had some extra time before he had to leave to start walking to the train station.
"Now if I was a carefree, forgetting ass woman like Ochako, what else would I fucking forget to do?" He joked to himself.
He began to think and remembered that she put her hero costume in the washer last night. And he bet that she forgot to put her costume in the dryer.
He grunted to himself because he should have more faith in his fiancée to be responsible. If her costume is in the washer still... he couldn't have imagine how crappy her morning would be on her first day of work.
He decided to open the dryer first- hoping her costume was there inside the dryer... dry he hoped.
His eye twitched when he opened an empty dryer.
He quickly opened the washer and saw her hero costume- wet hero costume.
Yes she was definitely getting one hell of a lecture today.
Deciding to be a decent person he angrily put her costume in the dryer for her. He looked at his phone and briefly grunted (with relief) saying she was lucky that her costume had time to dry before work today.
He looked at his phone once more and decided it was time to leave already. He went back to the bedroom and looked at still deep in sleep Ochako. He gave her a kiss on her forehead. And walked out the room. Grabbing his duffel bag. He sent a quick text on his phone and left the apartment.
~~~7:50 am~~~
"AHHHHH." Ochako yelled and fell off the bed.
Her alarm went off but louder than the volume she would normally set it to be.
She was on her knees and quickly stood up to turn off the alarm. When she reached out for it, it slipped and went underneath the bed.
She grunted, thinking about how unlucky her morning was already.
The alarm was so loud. And the phone landed in a position that was hard to reach underneath. She bent down and tried to get the phone with her hand. It was out of her reach. She mentally cried and decided to try to use her foot to get her phone.
No luck. The alarm was still on. Still LOUD.
She rubbed her eyes. And gave out a loud yawn.
She then decided that she was going to have to go underneath the bed herself to get the damn phone. She crawled underneath the bed and finally grabbed the phone.
She quickly turned off the alarm and stared at the screen. 7:56 am. She looked surprised to find her alarm was set at 7:50 am in the morning. What no way would I set it this early. She thought.
She closed her phone and quickly opened it again.
"Oh no I forgot to charge it last night! It must be on its last percent by now!" She yelled.
She saw that it was on 97% percent. And the charging cable was still plugged in.
"What! When? When did I? Did I?" She jibbers.
It's too early for this. She thought.
She decided go back to bed. But she had a hard time to. Her mind started to drift off, until she remembered her hero costume.
She quickly got up and ran out of the bed. She hurried to laundry room.
"AH ...no way! I CANNOT BELIEVE I FORGOT TO DRY MY HERO COSTUME!!!" She tripped on the way to the room.
She immediately opened the washer.
It's empty.
"NO WAY IT WAS STOLEN! THIEVES!" She rushed to conclusions. She looked around confused and her eyes landed on the dryer. The orange light was on. The light saying. Finished.
"Finished?" She questioned.
She opened the dryer and found her hero costume.
It was there! She sighed in relief. And it was dry?
She didn't remember getting up to put her clothes in the dryer at all.
She decided it was time to get ready, instead of going back to bed.
She took a shower and right in the middle of the shower.
Her alarm went off.
She nearly tripped in the shower.
She was confused and quickly got out of the shower.
Rushed out and quickly wrapped herself with a towel and walked out with water still dripping off her body.
She got her phone and saw that the alarm was set for 8:15 am. She turned it off and unplugged her 100% charged phone.
She got ready and packed her hero costume in her duffel bag.
She smelled a lingering scent of food that had been made. And her stomach grumbled.
She was so hungry. But so ... lazy? To make food. She had a wild early morning and it kind of set her off.
She got a glass of water. Thinking about food.
That was until her eyes saw a plate in the kitchen.
An omelet? She thought.
It smelled yummy and looked good.
Haha finders keepers Katsuki! She chuckled.
As she took a bite of it and let out a low moan. It sure was delicious.
Her eyes widened suddenly.
It wasn't spicy.
She knew her fiancé loved to cook spicy food for himself. He wouldn't have made this for himself.
He made it for her.
Her alarm went off again. This time she immediately turned it off.
8:30 am.
She glared at the screen to see if there was anymore alarms set... there wasn't.
She finished the omelet and began thinking about her morning.
She forgot to charge her phone, she forgot to set her alarms, she forgot to dry her costume, and she was too lazy to make her own breakfast.
Yet those were all done for her ahead of time.
"Katsuki.." she began to cry.
She couldn't believe that on her first day of work. She forgot to do so much.
She forgot to do stuff that could have made a horrible first impression on her first day. It would have been ruined and been embarrassing to go to work late or not even at all.. with or without a wet costume... low on energy because of no breakfast.
She had been so careless.
But he had helped her.
She stopped crying and dried up her tears.
She was sure. She would get lectured by him after work. But she deserved it. He didn't have to help her. But he chose to.
It was 9 am. Time to go. She got her bag and left the apartment. Outside the door, she noticed that her phone had an unread message.
She opened the text. It was from Katsuki.
"Have a good first day of work dumbass." It said.
She gave out a chuckle and smiled.
Thank you Katsuki. She thought.
Then she walked to the train station.