𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 ✓
❁ ― ship: katsuki b. x reader
❁ ― warning/s: none
❁ ― mha masterlist. main masterlist.
"Katsuki, open the door!" You yelled as you knocked profusely on his bedroom door.
"No, go away!" He yelled back, stiffling a cough.
"You're sick, I made you soup!" You continued knock, not backing down. Kirishima and Kaminari were also with you, holding bags of Bakugo's favorite snacks.
"I'm not sick! You can feed that to shitty hair!" He yelled once again, getting irritated by the knocking.
"Ugh!" You groaned in annoyance, he was being extra extra bitchy today, another onr of his sickness symptoms.
"We found him!" Mina yelled from the hallway as Aizawa was walking behind her.
"You brats better have a good reason why you're yelling at 5am on a Saturday." Aizawa scratched the back of his neck.
"Mr. Aizawa, Bakugo won't let us in, he's sick and refuses to eat." Kaminari whined, his arms getting tired from carrying heavy plastic bags of snacks you bought.
"What do you want me to do about it?" Aizawa grumbled.
"We were hoping you'd have a key to his bedroom and let us in!" Kirishima replied.
"Fuck no! Don't come inside!" Bakugo yelled as you and the rest behind the door heard shuffling and ruckus inside as if he was looking for something, it worried you.
"Katsuki?! Are you okay?" You asked, knocking loudly at the door.
"I don't have a key to any of your bedrooms, you can issue that with the principal. I'm going back to bed. If Bakugo doesn't want to eat, he won't get well; hence he'll miss trainings." Aizawa said groggily as he left, the statement made Bakugo's ear perk up, there was no way he'd miss training.
"Fuck-- Fine!" Bakugo walked to the door and unlocked it, he wasn't given time to adjust as you, Kirishima, Kaminari, and Mina pushed your ways inside his room, sounds of protests left Bakugo as he was situated on the bed by Kaminari and Kirishima.
They tucked him in like a kid, and he did not like that.
"Fucking hell-- I'm not a little kid!" He took the covers off of him. You noticed that he was sweaty more than usual which was confusing since his aircon was open.
"With the way you're acting?" Mina scoffed, Bakugo scowled at her in response.
You walked to him and handed him the tray with the hot food you had cooked for him.
"This will help you become better, careful, it's hot." You warned him.
"I could see that." He grumbled. He waited for you all to leave his room but you didn't leave at all, you all were just standing there, looking at him.
"Can you all fucking leave? I can't eat with all your gawking eyes looking at me." He spat.
"Right, right. Let's go, guys." Kirishima placed the plastic bags near his bed as you all started to exit.
"Except you, you can stay." Bakugo interfered, you all turned around to look at him to see who he was refering to. To your surprise, he was looking at you.
Kaminari let out a taunting 'ooh's', earning a slap from Mina at the back of his head.
"Let's go." Kirishima pushed the two out of the room, closing the door behind them; leaving the two of you alone his room.
You walked over to his bed and sat on the edge of his bed as he stared at his food then at you.
Your eyes were wandering all over his room, not noticing his gaze on you.
"What're you doing?" He asked, getting your attention as you turned to him.
"Nothing?" You replied, confused.
"Exactly, why are you doing nothing? Aren't you going to feed me?" He cocked an eyebrow. You let out a chuckle, thinking it was a joke until he wasn't laughing.
"Oh, you're serious?" You asked, stopping.
"I'm sick, do you really think I have the strength to eat?" He replied smugly.
You sighed as you adjusted your place to sit at and beside him with the tray on your lap, taking a spoonful of soup and blowing it to lessen the heat. bring the spoon to him as he ate it.
You notice his eyes widening.
"What... is that--"
"Your mom's recipe? Yeah, I called her to inform her that you're sick and asked if you specifically liked any soup whenever you're sick." You smiled at him, he felt his heart swell and skipping a beat.
His eyes softened as you took another spoonful of the soup and blew on it, you were so caring it made him almost feel too soft.
You turned to him, but before you can expect it, he grabbed your cheeks and kissed you on your lips, careful enough to not let the soup fall on his bed or your lap
Your eyes were wide open, surprised by his action.
He eventually pulled away, opening his eyes to look at you who already had incredibly red cheeks, it seemed like you were the one who was sick instead of him.
"W-what--"
"I like you." He confessed, looking deeply into your eyes.
"I-I think I got that." You breathed out, as you took the tray off your lap and placed it on the nightstand by his bed.
"You don't have to return it, I just needed to--" He didn't have time to finish his sentence as you pulled him in and kissed him on the lips.
He was caught by surprise like you did before and eventually caressed your cheeks and kissed back.
When you two pulled away from each other, your cheeks were burning and so did Bakugo's, he felt hotter than he was before.
"I-I should go, they might be looking for me--" You pushed yourself off of the headboard and moved to the edge of the bed to leave, only to get pulled back by Bakugo.
His arms were wrapped around your waist and his chin was resting on you left shoulder, preventing you to leave.
"Stay." He mumbled as he pulled you closer until your back was resting on his chest.
You didn't respond but you did rested your hands on his' and that was enough response for Bakugo to continue hugging you.
Bakugo's eyes wandered to the plastic bag of snacks you had bought for him and the tray of food on the nightstand, suddenly remembering something;
"Shit! I kissed you while I was sick!" He rushed out of his bed and grabbed the medicines from his desk and the water you had brought the tray with.
You chuckled at him, amused that he was worrying for you.
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