13 for Kacchako please?
13. “Can’t we just lay here for a minute?”
Aged up to when they’re heros!
Their phones were going off on the nightstand, just like they did everyday. Except today, it wasn’t the sound of the alarm but instead their ringtones, most likely from Kirishima and Midoriya. Both of them stirred but made no move to get up.
“Oi, you’re drooling on me.” Bakugou mumbled, pushing at Uraraka’s forehead.
“M’tired.” She mumbled and nuzzled her face back into Bakugou’s chest where she had been sleeping.
“That’s because you insisted on stay up past ass o’clock trying to beat me in Mario Party.” Bakugou chuckled. “Come on, get up.”
Uraraka groaned and fisted the front of his shirt. “Can’t we just lay here for a minute?”
“Ochaco no the city-”
“Since when do you care about the city?” Uraraka rubbed at her eye.
Bakugou scowled, a glimpse of the old him shining through. “Since I put a ring on it.” He tapped the ring glistening on Uraraka’s necklace. It was better to wear their wedding rings around chains so that they didn’t get caught in the gloves on their costumes.
“Mmm I made you so soft then.” Uraraka kissed his jaw and felt some stubble there. “Two minutes.”
Their phones started going off again. Neither wanted to move.
Bakugou made the executive decision and wrapped his arm around her. “Sixty seconds.” Uraraka grinned and soaked up every second.