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writetomyheart2020-08-10 03:00 pm
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[team two] early night
I totally had porn planned but I'm already late and I didn't get the good stuff finished so here's a little drabble of an intro...
Bakugo x Kirishima, T, ~250 words
"Off to bed?" Kirishima asks and Bakugo rolls his eyes because he's sure it's meant to sound nonchalant but there's far too much interest there, too much excitement in his eyes. It's a good thing Kirishima's friends are even dumber than him.
"Yeah man. Good idea" Kirishima answers, following the statement with the fakest yawn Bakugo has ever heard. "I'm beat. I'm gonna head up too." There's just the briefest glimpse of hope in his eyes before he turns to his little group and beams "Night guys."
They're clearly not as dumb as Bakugo thought, because Soy sauce and Pikachu are wearing the most ridiculous shit eating grins while Pinky is flat out giggling behind her hand. Jiro at least has the decency to feign blissful ignorance as she says "Goodnight Kiri."
Laughter breaks out behind him as Kirishima scrambles from his seat on the sofa fast enough to fall right over the arm of it. Bakugo lets out a sigh and walks away. It's not like he cares if they know, their opinions are worthless to him.
It's not like he cares, two minutes later, when they're safely behind closed elevator doors and Kirishima's expression is ravenous.
He'll never admit to the way that look sparks heat through his veins, but that doesn't mean he can resist leaning in to nip at Kirishima's lips.
It's not what he had in mind when he decided to head up to bed early - early even for him. But he's certainly not going to complain.
I won't forget about
faded_lace this turn!!
Bakugo x Kirishima, T, ~250 words
"Off to bed?" Kirishima asks and Bakugo rolls his eyes because he's sure it's meant to sound nonchalant but there's far too much interest there, too much excitement in his eyes. It's a good thing Kirishima's friends are even dumber than him.
"Where else would I be going at 8pm, in my pajamas?" Bakugo retorts, and then rolls his eyes again as Kirishima visibly shifts in his seat.
"Yeah man. Good idea" Kirishima answers, following the statement with the fakest yawn Bakugo has ever heard. "I'm beat. I'm gonna head up too." There's just the briefest glimpse of hope in his eyes before he turns to his little group and beams "Night guys."
They're clearly not as dumb as Bakugo thought, because Soy sauce and Pikachu are wearing the most ridiculous shit eating grins while Pinky is flat out giggling behind her hand. Jiro at least has the decency to feign blissful ignorance as she says "Goodnight Kiri."
Laughter breaks out behind him as Kirishima scrambles from his seat on the sofa fast enough to fall right over the arm of it. Bakugo lets out a sigh and walks away. It's not like he cares if they know, their opinions are worthless to him.
It's not like he cares, two minutes later, when they're safely behind closed elevator doors and Kirishima's expression is ravenous.
He'll never admit to the way that look sparks heat through his veins, but that doesn't mean he can resist leaning in to nip at Kirishima's lips.
It's not what he had in mind when he decided to head up to bed early - early even for him. But he's certainly not going to complain.
I won't forget about
