Entanglement Series: Of Firsts

What's the Date Gonna Be?

When lunch finally arrived, Mina grabbed me before I could even pack up and I glanced back to shoot Shinsou a grateful look as he waved me on. She pulled us straight outside, producing some premade lunches so we could have the maximum amount of girl time.

"Alright, spill! How have things been with the trio?" I laughed at her antics and we spent the entire time talking about how my relationship had developed.

"Ooooohhhh, girl. You're going to have your hands full! Those two are both hella protective with a bad boy vibe to match." I froze and started to think, Mina giving me a knowing look.

"MINA! OH MY GOD I HAVE A TYPE! SINCE WHEN DO I HAVE A TYPE? And why are overprotective egomaniacs hot?" Mina straight up started rolling at my realization, snorting like she was going to lose a lung.

"Wait, wait. Hold up a minute. One, how did you not realize your type? Everyone has a type that they fantasize about! Two, how is Shinsou an egomaniac?" I placed a hand on her shoulder, giving her a snarky smile.

"You should see him and Bakugo go at it when they play video games. Those two are basically twins, they just have different demeanors around other people. I have yet to see either of them back down from one another. It's quite thrilling... and hot."

Her eyes grew wide and I could see a thousand questions running through her brain.

The warning bell rang and we went back inside, avoiding Iida as he tried to reprimand people for things that he didn't approve of.

"Ren, Mina! You should not wander off like that without telling someone where you went. It's not safe to do." I nodded and slid into my seat, pulling out my notes for English class.

Kirishima twisted in his seat and sent me a flirty wink and I covered my mouth to hide my snicker. A tug to the back of my hair had me straightening up to focus on the lesson at hand. Reaching back stealthily, I flicked Shinsou's knee in retaliation.

The week flew by quickly and, finally, Friday was here. Bakugo still hadn't told us what we were doing for our date, no matter how much I begged.

"I've already gotten permission for the three of us to be off campus for the weekend. We'll be staying at my place because the hag said we should be driven to our first date, not taking the train."

I bounced up and down, latching onto his arm, not caring that the others in the common room could see us. I gave his bicep an appreciative squeeze before focusing on his fiery eyes.

"Are we leaving tonight?!"

He nodded and we all went upstairs to pack. Before we split up, I stopped them both.

"Bakugo, what kind of clothes should we pack? Try to think of the activities and the number of days we'll be out."

He thought for a moment before walking to my room and heading straight for my closet. Shinsou and I followed after him and watched as he perused my clothes, finally pulling out three outfits.

"You'll need these for the activities, grab some comfy clothes to chill in for afterwards."

I nodded and then followed them to Shinsou's room, nosily watching as he grabbed clothes for him, too. I laughed when I realized that our outfits were definitely coordinated to match.

"Bakugo, you're a lowkey fashionista. It's adorable."

I was out the door before I could even see his reaction, closing my door behind me for extra protection. When no explosions or loud footsteps were heard, I continued to pack, deciding to throw a bathing suit in just in case.

When all the packing on my end was completed, I snuck into Bakugo's room and laid on his bed. Stretching out on the black comforter, I watched as he decided on an outfit, literally going back and forth between two shirts.

He was in a casual black wifebeater and I literally could not take my eyes off his triceps. The rolled and bulged with every motion he made.

Get it together girl! You need your wits about you when handling this one. But GAAAHHH I could lick his arm!

"The green shirt would look really good on you and would work with the color scheme you've picked out for us."

He slowly turned his eyes on my relaxing form and then tossed the shirt on his pile of clothes. His eyes perused my body, making my body break out in chills.

Without missing a beat, I then informed him that I packed a bathing suit just as Shinsou walked in.

"Yeah, I did, too. Just in case." Bakugo nodded, still remaining silent as he surveyed what shoes he was going to bring.

"Luckily, I still have shit at home. So, if either of you need anything, it shouldn't be too hard to find something."

I nodded and buried my head in his pillow, instantly feeling their gazes on me. Inhaling deeply, I hummed when the faint scent of burnt sugar wafted up.

"What time do we have to leave?" Somehow, they managed to hear me through the pillow plastered to my face.

"The old man is going to pick us up in about an hour so we can meet the hag for dinner. We're going to a nice restaurant so wear something sexy. Both of you."

I looked up just in time to see Shinsou flipping Bakugo the bird and I snorted, full out lost the ability to breathe. A soft expression came over both their faces and I melted, holding my arms out lazily for them to join me in a cuddle puddle.

They both joined me and Shinsou mumbled something about being in the doghouse. Bakugo quickly smacked him and then proceeded to roll us over so I was on top of him, hogging me away from the other boy.

Shinsou rubbed his head and I reached to caress his face, my head resting on the blond's chest. My fingers trailed to his hair and lazily combed through his soft tresses. I internally screeched as his eyes slowly closed in bliss.

"You two are intolerable." My statement was immediately met with retaliation, my sides being attacked and tickled.

"Oi, take it back, squish!" I squealed, trying to get out of his hold and rolled into another set of waiting arms.

My arms were held above my head and I was mercilessly tortured until I called for mercy, face flushed and tears running down my cheeks from laughing so hard.

A heated hand gently wiped my face and I looked up, gaze locking with crimson eyes. The look in his eyes was something I wasn't familiar with but the heat traveling through my body, that I knew.

I arched up to meet his lips right before they crashed down on mine and moaned when a second pair of lips leisurely skimmed my neck. I didn't know what to do, my brain having short circuited.

A large calloused hand was tangled in my hair and its twin was hiking my thigh over Bakugo's legs, slotting our pelvises together. Equally large hands with much thinner fingers gripped my waist and hips, pushing my shirt up to skim along my skin.

Shinsou ground into me, biting my shoulder teasingly. I broke from the kiss, gasping for air. I gasped at the way their tongues were worshipping my neck, collarbones, and shoulders.

The shrill ringing of a cell phone had the blond jumping up and cursing, answering with a yell. Shinsou, being ever the opportunist, hovered over me and claimed my lips for himself and the change of pace honestly had my head spinning.

"Oi, lovebirds. We gotta get ready. The old man is on his way." 

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