I don't usually write fics, but uh,, I couldn't help myself? I don't know, it's not that good but.. Enjoy?? I don't know if I'm doing this right-
It's just a little todobakudeku thing I guess -
"M-mihidoriya plehease.."
"Mahahake hihim stohop-!"
"As much as I'd love to help, you know I'm not allowed to move until I'm done with my homework.."
Shouto was lost in his giggling, unable to escape the light touch that came from a certain blond laying over his legs, half hidden beneath the sheets of the bed they rested on. He had been sleeping peacefully, snuggled up cozily under the warmth of the blankets that once protected him, but Katsuki couldn't help himself. Seeing the dual-haired male like that.. It was cute. But catching a glimpse of the boy's shirt that had ridden up some, temptation grew strong.
"Kahahaha- nonono waha- AHAHAHAHA!!"
The poor boy was only allowed a short gasp before a loud squeal followed, a raspberry joining in with it. His cheeks were just about the same color half of his hair was, more of that loud sweet laughter pouring at while his hands weakly pushed at Bakugou's head. Izuku sat and stared, a nervous smile over his face and a blush of his own. He hated that stupid little rule made for him; not being able to move from his desk because he got 'distracted easily' and never finished one thing at a time. But how could he not get distracted with something like this? He wanted to be a part of it.. And unluckily for him, Katsuki seemed to notice his staring and squirming in his seat.
The smirk on the explosive male's face as he lifted his head to give Todoroki a break was enough to make Izuku swallow nervously, his eyes darting back to the papers before him. Shouto panted and giggled, curling in on himself.
"You should be done by now."
"O-Oh! Uhm.. I.. I'm almost-"
"No. You only had one problem left. It's been twenty minutes." He was starting to stand, and Midoriya was preparing to run.
"I think you need a little encouragement, hah?" Of course, Katsuki being Katsuki, and this not being the first time, was already aware of what the nerd was planning. "Nononono- I-I'm-" The hands placed on Izuku's shoulders made him freeze, his hand clutching at the pencil so tight it threatened to snap at any moment.
"I don't want excuses, Deku." Katsuki hummed, grinning at the nervous yet bubbly giggles dragged out just with his thumbs massaging into the freckled boy's shoulder blades.
"Now? I just want to hear you laugh and beg."