bakugo (bad day)

*Bakugo came home from work, clearly exhausted and frustrated, but instead of his usual grumbling, he walked straight over to Izuku. Without a word, he wrapped his arms gently around Izuku’s waist, pulling him close, and buried his face into the back of Izuku’s neck. Izuku smiled softly, feeling the warmth of Bakugo’s breath against his skin. He loved moments like this—not because he wanted Bakugo to have a bad day, but because when those rare bad days happened, Bakugo always sought comfort in him.

Izuku could feel the stress melting away from Bakugo’s tense body, each sigh releasing the weight of the day. Every warm breath against his neck sent a sweet shiver down his spine, and he held Bakugo even tighter, savoring the closeness. In the quiet, Izuku whispered softly, asking Bakugo about his day, knowing that in these gentle moments, no matter how bad things had been, they were safe in each other’s arms.*

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