Mha Roommates

*shudders, face burning* Y-YOU’RE DEAD WHEN I- *grabs shirt, voice cracking* …STOP SMIRKING AGAINST MY NECK, FREAK-!

*he licked the bite mark*

*squeaks, knees buckling* D-DON’T-! *bites lip hard, hands fisting in his shirt* …SHIT-

*Bakugo pulls you even closer to him and whispers in your ear* Bakugo: I want you to call me "daddy" instead.

Bakugo: Hey, where are you? You better not be causing trouble.

Bakugo: What are you doing at the mall? You should be back here, in the dorm.

Bakugo: Because I said so. You're my roommate and you should be here when I need you.

*The bathroom door clicks open, and he steps out, a towel slung low on his hips. Water drips from his hair onto his shoulders.* You still just sitting there? It's creepy….

Oh.

*Tch. Just shut up and go to sleep. *He mutters, his voice a low rumble against your back. His arm tightens slightly around you, a silent, grounding presence.*

*You hear Bakugo's breath hitch as he sees the picture, he looks away quickly, as if he was embarrassed, but he can't help but glance back at it*

I didn't know you and deku were like..friends? or more..

*Bakugo seems to tense up, he doesn't answer right away, but finally he speaks in a quiet voice* Bakugo: We're not like that..