Feeling him breathe at her nape felt so hot. Not like in a warm way, but in a M rated way.

The hair at the back of her nape stood up as she imagined him ramming her from behind.

"Oi, stop shivering, moron. I'm trying to sleep."

Aaaaaand reality ensues.

Giving up on the dirty thoughts, she decided to call it a night, close her eyes and sleep.

'Any minute now...' was her last thought before drifting away.

She lied there with her back facing him. Katsuki's eyes were open, staring at the back of her head, observing her curly locks.

'Atleast it's not pink like Raccoon Eyes... Her shitty hair looks like cotton candy.' he thought to himself. He felt Deku scoot towards him. Out of modesty, he scooted away.

This happened for 3 more times until Katsuki fell off the damn bed.

"Ow, fu-" he stood up frustrated. He is about to smack her with a pillow but she really is sleeping.

Apparently, Deku is a wild sleeper. Fussing all over the place.

"Detroitooo..."

Katsuki stood up and rubbed his eyes. Before feeling a sharp and lasting pain in his groin area as Izuku delivered a 10% punch his crotch. "Mmmm... Smashhe.." she muttered in her sleep.

"Fuuuuuuuck." he squeaked out as he was brought down on his knees.

Lying there, he can't move for 3 minutes as the pain is just unbearable. He shakily stood up and walked it off. "Fucking... Deku..." he decided to climb and sleep on the foot of the bed.

He shut his eyes and tried to sleep. "Sento Rouis... Sma-"

But Katsuki grabbed her leg as she swung it towards him. "I saw that one coming..." he mumbled. He stood up, irritated. "This moron will either punch or kick me." he decided to leave... Him giving her the quirk backfired as she'll just continue to smack him while in Full Cowl.

But as he opened the door, he heard her yawn. "Kacchan..?" she sat up.

'Shit. She won't allow me to leave.' he thought quite cleverly. "You didn't see anything... You're dreaming, Deku." he said in an attempt to get her back to sleep.

Izuku blinked twice and rubbed her eyes. Katsuki can see how adorable the idiot looks in that shitty oversized All M shirt as the moonlight shone through the window. "A-Am I?" she asked.

"Yes. Now get the fuck back to sleep." he snarled but as he turned around, her arms were suddenly wrapped around his waist.

"Good... Mmmm." she sniffed his shirt as she snuggled on his back. 'What the fuck?? She got up here so fast! Now I know what you're thinking 'she used her quirk duhh' but listen up you fucker, she got up, walk atleast...' Katsuki glanced back from the distance between her bed and the door. '... 5 meters without me noticing or hearing anything!'

Her hands suddenly snaked to his crotch "Gahh! Hey- the fuck?!"

"It's quite lengthy."

"Hands off! Fuck it, you're not dreaming! This is real!" he angrily whispered. But apparently, Izuku is too tired to care.

"I've always thought that you have a small one, because you're so angry all the time..."

"HAH?!"

"But I guess being aggressive just means you have alot of testosterone... Resulting in a long-"

"Stop nerding out, damnit." he pried her hands away. She lets out a small whine, as he swatted her away. "Kacchaaaan~" she called out.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he asked in annoyance. "I want you to be aggressive on me." Izuku said as she lied on the bed. She threw away all the care to the world, thinking both of them will forget everything about it in the morning. "What, but I'm always yelling at you and shit."

"You know what I meant."

"I honestly have no fucking idea."

"Fine... Well." she stood up and removed her shirt. Katsuki's mouth dropped as he briefly saw her well defined athletic physique before the oversized All M shirt was thrown in his face. He was suddenly slammed in to the bed "OW- WHAT THE?"

"I've always wanted to try and be aggressive on Kacchan."