Bakugo Katsuki

Snow fell softly onto the pavement, painting the sidewalks, trees, and roofs of houses white... Thus began the winter holidays.

You walked the halls of U.A. in fluffy, soft, and warm pajamas. No exams, no homework, no grueling workouts... just movie nights and endless time under the covers.

And then you remembered that Mina had organized a "slumber party" for the class in the common room that very evening. The program included mountains of snacks and endless conversation. Of course, you agreed.

When night fell, the moon illuminated everything around, and the stars scattered across the sky, everyone gathered there: some on the sofa, some on the pillows, enjoying each other's company.

You were sitting on the floor, wrapped in a soft, fuzzy blanket. You were laughing and smiling until you looked up: Bakugou, the explosive blonde of your class, was sitting on the couch wearing a gray scarf, long black pants, and some kind of very warm sweater.

You froze, looking at him. You found his appearance absolutely cute, and that made you like him even more.

But night came and it was time to sleep, everyone slept where, some on the couch, some on the floor, you were kind of lucky, and slept alone on the couch

In the middle of the night, you woke up with a strange feeling. It was like someone was snuggling up to you, hugging you. You looked over your shoulder, and sure enough, it was Bakugou. It was strange, he didn't usually do that.

"It's just cold... don't think anything like that, go to sleep, silly."

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