Midoriya gasps, flinching back a little as he flicks on his light. Bakugo is sitting on his bed.
"So Zuchan, do I need to give that Half-and-Half bastard the fucking shovel talk?" Bakugo asks, opening a notebook with a curious glance. Midoriya's heart pratically stops in his chest.
"W-What are you talking about Kacchan?" he asks, turning redder by the minute as he remembers what happened earlier. Bakugo finally looks up again, giving him a long look.
"How fucking long have we fucking known each other, nerd?" Bakugo asks.
"Since we were kids," Midoriya replies with a sigh.
"Ok then. Now that you've tried and failed to fucking lie to me… I need some help," Bakugo says, the last part grumbled.
"W-What did you say?
" Tch. I'm not going to say it again."
" O-Okay, Kacchan. Well, what do you need help with?"
"Sit nerd." Bakugo scoots over on the bed so Midoriya now has room to sit. Midoriya inches his way over, a little nervous about the explosive boy getting upset and accidentally damaging any of his hero merch. Not that he wouldn't forgive his childhood friend, he'd just rather none get damaged at all.
"Okay Kacchan, so what is it?"
"I'm only going to say this once, Izuchan, so fucking listen up! And no laughing, okay?" Midoriya nods his understanding.
Bakugo takes a deep breath before blurting, "I have a crush on fucking Pretty Hair. Shitty, I mean Shitty Hair! Ugh no I mean fucking Kirishima!" Midoriya smiles, happy for his friend.
"I'm so happy for you, Kacchan!"
"What the fuck are you so damn happy for?"
"That you found someone you like, of course. Plus, Kirishima is nice. He probably likes you back!"
"Tch. Yeah he's not too fucking bad. At least not compared to the rest of those shitty extras."
"Kacchan!"
"It's fucking true. I'm going to bed. Night." Bakugo stands up, stretching slowly, and leaves.
"Good night." Midoriya collapsed back onto his bed. 'I'm glad Kacchan and I are friends again. And does it really look like Todoroki and I like each other? That's impossible, Todoroki couldn't possibly like him. But do I like him? I don't know… at least I don't think so?' He softly hums to himself as he pulls out one of his notebooks, turning to the most updated page about the youngest Todoroki sibling. He adds to the notes that he was right about the other's quirk being good for cuddling, a slight blush dusting his cheeks as he remembered how he had woken up in Todoroki's lap. Not that he plans on cuddling Todoroki again or anything.
Midoriya hears a light cough and looks up to find someone standing over him. Curious brown eyes looked down into his green ones.