Bakugo

Now, we were sitting on the bed again, and I was cuddling Izuku, since he had asked. What? I couldn't say no to the nerd! Ok? Plus....his hair was fluffy. In curiosity, I reached a hand up, and ran it through his hair. "Hey-what are you-" But he seemed to relax when I played with his hair, and he leaned back against me, his eyes fluttering closed. I blushed, but managed to get hold of myself, and pull him a little closer, still massaging his head. "You like this, nerd?" Izuku took a minute to respond. "Y-yeah, it feels....relaxing...." I smirked, enjoying the state he was in. He wasn't even trying to pull away or protest. And I secretly loved it. But I'd never tell him! He didn't deserve to know, nor did he need to....yet.