Izuku's POV
After coming out of the bathroom in my oversized All Might T-shirt and boxers.. which wasn't abnormal mind you.. I hate pants.. I swore before heading into the bathroom to wash up and change, Kacchan gave me a once over and stared particularly long at my crotch. He he must be ttired.. my face is flushing like mad.
He came out of the bathroom in his typical sleep wear, a black tank and black loose pants. He got into his bed.. but not before looking at me currently lost in a daze looking at his toned arms and toned abs peeking out of his slightly lifted shirt.. and picturing his large cock...
"Deku!"
"Aaah! Wwhat?"
"Watcha staring at? I gotta stain on my pants or something?" He said with a smirk.
Omgomgomg he caught me staring at his crotch.
"Heh heh no.. ssorry must have spaced out"
"Tch. I'm going to bed. Night Deku"
"Ggoodnight Kacchan"
—one hour later—
I look over at the clock and notice it's now 2:30.
I can't sleep.
I keep thinking I'm hearing something. That darn movie has me thinking I'm hearing footsteps by my futon and.. growling... hnnnn kkkacchan doesn't normally snore. I clutch my blanket even closer to myself.
Maybee.. maybe..he will let me sleep with him. I mean.. he let me hold his hand.. that's a normal progression right??
Ahh!
But before I could wrap my mind around want I wanted, I found myself standing up and reaching my hand over to Kacchan's shoulder.
Please don't hate me. Please don't hate me.