bakugou katsu

You and Bakugou were sitting on the bed watching television. You were behind him, hugging him from behind, putting your arms around his abdomen while he had one arm around your neck without looking at you, his heart was beating and beating just like yours due to the nerves at the contact

You laughed a little at the situation, you felt like your body was a little cold but Bakugou's was warm as if he were in an oven, although he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt and pants

(y/t): Hey Katsu, aren't you hot...? You asked him a little confused by the fact that it wasn't hot or at least for you

Bakugou: Of course not... Why? I mumble a little but still without looking at you since my cheeks were a little red