Pop Rocks [Kiribaku]

Chapter 10: Teasing

⚠️ mild smut warning (I put a warning where it started and where it ended so y'all know when to stop before it gets sTeAmY) ⚠️

Kirishima POV:

We got up to our rooms and I dragged him into mine before he could walk by. I had this crazy stupid idea and wanted to try it out. He huffed and sat down on my bed while I got my stuff ready for his place. I packed the second "It" movie (which I hadn't seen yet, surprisingly) and a bunch of snacks I had stuffed into a secret box under my bed. Then I threw the bag onto my bed and told Bakugo to "stay", which he scoffed at and layed back onto my bed, getting on his phone. I smiled and took my shirt off, right in the middle of my room. He didn't look at me, but I saw his face go red anyways. Perfect. I chuckled and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

As I turned the water off, I doubted myself. This could go really badly.
'fuck it' I thought, wrapping my towel loosely around my waist and marching out of the bathroom.

Bakugo POV:

'Don't panic Katsuki... It's FiNe it's nOrMaL. We change in front of each other all the time for hero training.'
'But he was shirtless'
'stop freaking out and just chill ok?'
'but his abs... Even from my peripheral I could see his muscles'
'stop being so gay. He didn't mean it that way'
'but what if he DID'

My mind had been racing for the past six minutes, phone face down on my chest, long forgotten. I had my hands over my eyes, my blush not fading for a second. I could hear the shower water running, and despite my own internal battle, my mind instantly jumped to an image of him in the shower.
'stoooop itttttt'
'you're gay and he's gay so it's ok'
'THAT DOESNT MAKE ANY SENSE'
'sure it does'

My mind was cut off my the sudden open of a door. I tried to pick up my phone, but as he came into view, all of my thoughts just faded away. He walked into the room confidently, a dangerously loose towel draped over his hips. When I say loose I mean loose. As in I-can-see-your-v-line loose. My mouth dropped open, and my face turned so red I'm suprised he didn't call an ambulance. He walked over to his dresser and opened a drawer. His wet skin glistened and his perfectly toned muscles cascaded down into his lower back. My mind was brought back to very dirty places.

"Wh-what the fuck are you doing Shitty Hair" I yelled, cursing my stutter.

He turned, his wet hair falling into his face as he leaned down to pick up a pair of shorts off the floor.

"Oh sorry, just forgot to grab clothes." He said, but the way he talked was odd, like he was struggling not to laugh. I couldn't make sense of any of it. Before I could form any more slurred thoughts, he looked over at me and started walking towards me. I gulped and scooted back to the wall next to the bed as he got even closer, leaning over the side and reaching. I closed my eyes as I heard the sound of something being pulled off of the bed, and I saw his perfect toned back ripple as he walked back into the bathroom and closed the door, stupid fucking onesie in hand.

What the fuck just happened.

Kirishima POV:

I did it. The second I walked out with the towel around my waist and saw his look of utter panic, my confidence shot up. Only now did I realize, standing in front of my bathroom mirror trying not to bust out laughing, that my towel had not been around my waist. It was incredibly low, almost exposing me completely. I quickly changed, red in the face. I had meant to play with him to answer my own questions but I didn't mean to taunt him like that.

And I had gotten my questions answered. There's no way Sero would have reacted like that. He would have laughed, said 'nice abs bro' and then gone back to his phone. Bakugo basically regressed to a panicking toddler. I let a small chuckle slip through my lips.