Izuku yelped, falling onto his rear and paused. "H-Huh..? O-Okay…" He oddly- begun to tear up. His head was throbbing, and he wasn't really in the mood for this. He held his breath just to keep back the tears-
(;-; bro inku finna walk there and sMAck bakugo-)
Bakugo sighed as he saw Deku tear up, picking him up and carrying him to the couch. Without a word, he then went up to his bathroom, then came back with a couple of pills, handing them to Deku. "For the hangover." He explained.
Izuku felt a soft blush on his freckled face, as he sighed. "T-thanks.. Kacchan.." He muttered, taking the pills and shivering with a light gag and groan. "Ew-"
These literally taste like ass.
"Suck it up, pussy." Bakugo said with a huff. "I'll be in my room. Don't bother or follow me, ya got it?"
Izuku whined. "Why can't I cuddle? You were fine with it-" He dragged the other down, literally rolling onto him, and koala-cuddling him. His legs were wrapped around his waist, and his chin on his chest- He looked like an angry kitten.
Bakugo growled. "I was not!! You forced me to! Let me fucking go!!" He didn't seem to struggle as much, however, just yelling at Izuku.
Izuku stuck his tongue out. "Shut up or I'll kiss you-" He huffed, whining softly at the loud, angry, "pomeranian." he muttered.
Bakugo immediately growled again, moving his face as far as possible from Izuku's. "Don't you fucking dare or I'll rip your lips off."
Izuku snickered. "Then shut your mouth." He huffed, burying his face in his neck, grumbling to himself as he played with the hems of his sleeves.
He was bored…
Then, he paused, sighing and nomming on his neck. "You taste like cookies-" He muttered.
Bakugo flinched, starting to struggle against Izuku again. "No! Goddamn it Deku, LET GO OF ME!!! THIS IS UNWANTED TOUCHING!!"
Izuku hissed, and b i t him. "NoOOo~~ you taste good- like riceballs and candy-" He grumbled, burying his face deeper into his neck. "And stop moving- this is more awkward than it has to be." He said, accidentally nipping at his s w e e t s p o t -
Bakugo gasped sharply, clenching his jaw and shoving Deku off of him, causing him to fall off the couch. He didn't care though, as he glared at Izuku from the floor, his face bright red again.
"Ow- What did I do???" He asked, whining and curling into a ball, his glasses crooked as he looked up at him. "Did I turn you on or something?" He scoffed, huffing.
(;-; i may have to go- like rn- and deku's i n n o c e n c e just died-)
(Oh oki! And ohnuuuuu!)
"N-no! Of course not, you dumbass!" Bakugo snapped. "I just wasn't expecting you t-to bite on me like that! Because I didn't fuckin' want it!" He lied, looking away. He refused to give Deku a weakness of his.
Izuku paused, tilting his head to the side before out of curiosity, hopping onto Katsuki and biting him in the exact spot.
"What was it that I did?" He muttered lightly against his neck, confused.
Bakugo was about to push Izuku off of him when the smaller bit on his soft spot again, accidentally letting out a soft groan then turning bright red, shoving Izuku off of him again. "F-fuck off…" He muttered, not looking him in the eye. He was embarrassed beyond belief at this point.
Izuku was very, very confused. But, then he huffed. "What did I do? I just bit you- You taste like candy, so that's why." He muttered, now leaning his head back with his legs crossed, and his arms resting behind his head, humming a soft tune as his eyes glistened. His glasses fell- so he couldn't see.
"You fucking know what you did, you little dumbass pervert!" Bakugo snapped, getting up and storming off. He left to his room so fast that Izuku couldn't follow, slamming the door shut.
Izuku, with his partial innocence, remained there with the most confused look on his face. "Ijustbithim-" Then, the green-haired innocent child realized that-
Oh… shit.
Bakugo sat on his bed, huffing and rubbing his face some. He could still feel the lingering sting from Izuku biting him… Dammit. He'd be damned if he let that damn broccoli haired freak turn him gay. But Jesus… He had almost immediately found his soft spot… But how..?
Izuku squealed, curling into a ball and hiding his face in the oversized sleeves, before sniffing them and gagging. "I need to change-" He thought, walking to the bathroom and finding an outfit he really liked. He wore a white oversized tee tucked in a pair of jeans. The white tee had a monarch butterfly in it, and the jeans were a light blue and had small rips at the knees, which they were skinny.
He put on a soft green jacket, which was oversized, and his green glasses. "Wow- I look cuuuute~" He muttered, doing a hip sway and literally praying no one was watching Izuku do his victory dance.
Bakugo started to feel a little guilty for leaving Izuku like that, though he wasn't sure why. He sighed and walked out of his room, only to find Izuku dancing in the bathroom, wearing his clothes. "What the hell is wrong with you?" His eyes darting to the other's swaying hips and he gulped some, shaking his head and training his eyes on his face.