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Bakugo's POV

I jumped up out of my bed sweating like crazy turning to see my surroundings "fuck." I mumble under my breath. I turn to the clock, it was fucking 4am I might as well get dressed it was useless to just go back to sleep when I start work at 6.

I turned to Deku.....I know it might seem weird but I love watching him sleep, he always looks so peaceful and at rest never sad or insane just peaceful. I sighed thinking of happier times when I don't exactly have any but it always made me happy to see his freckled face beam with innocence and pure drive to become a hero and now here we are......But truly where the fuck are we? When will this feel normal? When will this stop? When will he stop?

Deku's POV

I was bored in the house all alone the kids at school and Kacchan at work and I couldn't exactly go out in public. My phone rang...I looked at the contact and it was unknown, interesting~ "Hello?" I answered curiously smirking devilishly on the other side of the phone "Deku are we still on for that thing ?" It was Dabi his mellow voice with that nasty undertone could be heard from a mile away.

"You know a lot of the stuff you guys do is some low class Thug shit! What's in it for me~" I snarked Dabi only sighed "A piece of the cut you could have the whole museum if that's what tickles your fancy." He used a sarcastic tone.

"ok maybe I'll stop by, but don't think about pulling any sly shit got it!" I warned waving my finger at the phone sternly knowing good and well he couldn't see me but he got the message "Got it" "Ok bye Bitch!" I laughed before hanging up. This was gonna be fun~