heart on his hand (bakusquad)

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(in the mood for some soft bakusquad. this will probably be a load shorter than others but oh well)

Mina POV:

im so excited!! the entire bakusquad are hanging out tonight for a sleepover! Mr. Aizawa even said we can sleep in the common area! im currently painting kiri's toenails and listening to kami rant about how in love with some guy he is. sero and kiri are watching TV while sero waits for me to do his nails! sadly bakugo refused to join in on the nail painting, but at least hes joining us! i finish the last clear coat on top of the pink on kiris toes then call out
"DONE!! Sero get your ass over here and pick a colour!"
he gets up and scoots the short distance over, quickly picking up the bottle of black varnish
"ooh~ nice choice! i could do a nice yellow on your ring finger to match your hero costume, with white crosses on the black ones if you like?"
"sure, that sounds really cool" Sero replies and i search through my box for the right tools. once ive got them all, i start filing his nails and pushing his cuticles back.

pretty quickly ive got down the base coat and the first layer of colour. i look up to see bakugo watching with clear interest, and i silently beckon him over. he gets up and sits near us, watching silently.
"you know, if you want yours doing all you have to do is ask" i say quietly, with a sort of singsongy tone. he rolls his eyes and keeps watching sero and my hands.

"Mina they look amazing!" sero says once im finished and theyre dry.
"thanks babes, go sit on the sofa and entertain kaminari, ok?" he nods and sits next to kami
"now. i can tell you want them doing, so just pick a colour. or, i could give you a surprise"
bakugo huffs and shrugs, so i begin picking out colours. i carefully pick up his left hand and start filing his nails to a nicer, less rough shape.  he watches intensely, his expression unreadable.

20 minutes later, his nails are done! his thumbs and pinkies are plain black, his first fingers and ring fingers a navy green, and his middle fingers black with a bright orange cross across them with two small dots in the top right of the cross. i finish them with a clear top coat and instruct him to blow on them until theyre dry. he does just that until i tell him he can stop.
i grin.
"they look amazing!  im so proud of myself- hey sero, kami, kiri, come look!"
the other three boys come over and look at bakugo's nails. they make sure not to touch, though. hed blow them up on contact.

~~~smol time skip~~~

Bakugo POV:

"game time~!" pinkie shouts and forces us all into a circle
"how about truth or dare~"
"no." i instantly say, knowing how dirty and disgusting her games of truth or dare can get.
"yes!" dunce face shouts, along with soy sauce and shitty hair and i groan, knowing ive been outnumbered.
"okay!! kiri, truth or dare?" pinkie practically screams, even though she was sat right across from him
"truth" he answers quickly, so he couldnt be forced into a dare
"okayyyyy, whats the grossest thing youve ever licked?"
"uh i dunno man, probably the floor that one time you dared me to"
"hm. okay kiri, your turn!"
"sero bro, truth or dare?" he turns to his left
"dare, man!"
"okay.... kiss bakubro!"
before i can react, soy sauce is grabbing my wrist and planting a kiss on my arm
"blegh. disgusting." i wipe my arm off and they all laugh
"alriight! kaminari truth or dare?" sero asks
"dare!" the knockoff pikachu literally bounces with excitement
"hm, go eat a pickle." kaminari walks into the kitchen, then comes back with a jar of pickles and hands it to me
"what?"
"cant open it."
i roll my eyes and open the jar, handing it to him
dunce face picks up a pickle and eats it, visually
almost throwing up
"eurgh. now thats iver with, Mina, truth or dare"
"dare!"
"go lick kiri's face, like alllll up the side" he grins
"grossss! kami what the fuck!" shitty hair announces, as pink bitch crawls up to him and takes one side of his face in her hand, then turns his head and licks from his jaw up to his hair line.
"okayy, bakubabe is the only one who hasnt been asked yet, so, bakugo truth or dare?"
i roll my eyes and shrug "truth?"
"aha! what is one of your deepest secrets that youve never told anybody?"
i groan and start thinking. whats deep enough that shell accept, but nothing too dark... ugh.
i mumble "cant tell my right from
left" and they all look at me
"sorry? i didnt hear ya" pinky says and i glare at her
"i cant. tell. my right. from
left."
"huh. never expected that from yoi of all people." she comments, and i roll my eyes. suddenly, shitty hair gets up and walks to the kitchen.

he comes back with a black sharpie and sits in front of me, holding out his hand.
"what."
"give me one of your hands, and trust me" he says, and i hesitantly place one of my hands in his.

he quickly draws a small heart and colours it in, giving me one of his signature toothy smiles
"there! now the hand with the heart on it is your left!"
i roll my eyes, my face burning up
"thanks, dumbass.."

we play a few more rounds of truth or dare, then lay on our respective sofas and watch films until we fall asleep.

ive got to say... i dont hate these dumbasses. theyre not as much of a nuisance as they used to be. i guess.

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988 words. its a bit of a mess, but what can i say. its cute, its fluffy, and its bakusquad

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