Kirishima looked at the gauntlet that Bakugo had handed him, it looked quite cool. He was unsure if they would fit but took them anyway. If he couldn't wear them at the least he could keep them and take good care of them since they seemed to have a large sentimental value to him "huh? Matching outfits? You want to wear a matching outfit with me?". Bakugo nodded "it's been a while since I don't wear red so why the fuck not?". Kirishima's eyes darted between the clothes and Bakugo for a little bit before he actually responded "oh umm if that's what you'd want me to do then yes I'll wear a matching outfit with you and I hope you know that as your bodyguard I intend on staying by your side the whole time we are at this other persons place and me being myself, I won't tolerate any rude or dangerous actions towards you. It doesn't matter who they are, my job is to protect you as your bodyguard and fight for you in arenas when needed" Kirishima smiled a bit, a sweet toothy smile like the one he had given Denki. Bakugo felt those butterflies in this stomach but they soon died hearing that it was his job to do so, and it was right. Kirishima ran a hand through his hair before placing it onto Bakugou's head to give it a kind of pat and run his fingers through it as he had seen Sero do before. He lowered his head slightly but then he felt Kirishima's big hands on his hair and ran his fingers through his blond strands, he looked up at his eyes and stared getting lost in the beauty of the crimson red. He held his breath when Kirishima gave him that toothy smile, he had never seen him smile. "forgive me for asking but, is it wrong of me to want to know what it's like to have a relationship like the one you seem to have with Denki and was his name Sero? Is it wrong of me to be a bodyguard and a fighter but want to have friends?" He said as he still continued to touch Bakugo's hair with a slight tilt to his head looking a bit like a lost or confused puppy but the feeling of Bakugo's hair was nice, it was soft and fluffy, still a little wet from the bath but it felt nice. "why would it be wrong? I told you you could do everything you want, and I bet those idiots would like to be your friends once they know you" Bakugo felt his heart squeeze on his chest while looking at that confused puppy look the red head had "I can be your... friend. It's not bad to want that and neither it's bad that we're friends even if you work for me. You can want and desire, it's not wrong to." Bakugo explained, feeling a very soft blush on his cheeks while he looked at him. "your hair is really nice Bakugo. I like it the color and the way it looks, seems like a very manly and cool hairstyle" Kirishima finally took his hand away from Bakugo's hair and looked to the clothes. "Tsk, of course my hair's nice... I like your hair too" Bakugo mumbled looking away while feeling his blush intensify. He felt a little disappointed when Kirishima pulled his hands away. Kirishima smiled at him "what would you like to wear Bakugo?".
"hm, I like that white shirt. With the red waistcoat, I won't wear a fucking tie for icyhot so I'll just put on those black pants." Bakugo said as he started to dress up "you could wear hm... this black shirt" he said taking a long sleeved shirt and pressing it into his chest "oh and, this red pants. Yeah that'll look fucking great, oh and what about this..." Bakugo started getting a bit excited while picking clothes for Kirishima telling him to try on stuff and messing with his hair every now and then "which one do you like the most? Icyhot's gonna be surprised seeing you for the first time, also fucking Deku is probably around and he'll piss on his pants haha" he chuckled villainously.
Kirishima chuckled a bit for the first time in a while, it was a sweet happy chuckle not crazy or blood thirsty one as Bakugo seemed so happy and excited to be dressing him up making an outfit for both himself and for Kirishima it was sweet and as he looked at the options Bakugo had given him to wear, he tilted his head looking at each of them before deciding the one he wanted "hmmm I think that I'll go with the first one that you told me to wear" He slipped off his shirt that he had on picking up the long sleeve black shirt and he slipped it on, it fit skin tight on his body and next he took off his pants, not really to bothered to be changing in front of Bakugo and he put on the kind of darker red pants that fit quite well, not to tight or too lose. Kirishima looked at himself in a mirror and wow he thought he looked amazing, the shirt showed off each of his muscles since it fit skin tight on his body and he liked that the color of the pants looked almost exactly like his hair and his face just completely lit up. Bakugo smirked when Kirishima choose the first outfit he had showed him, he was fixing his own neck shirt when Kirishima started taking off his clothes and he tried not to look but he ended gazing at him every now and again. Woah Kirishima had such pretty toned legs, Bakugo felt his cheeks burn slightly and he concentrated on getting dressed properly. Bakugo finished and lifted his gaze, his red eyes looking up and down at Kirishima and his jaw dropped slightly. Without thinking much, Kirishima walked over to Bakugo and tightly grabbed him and hugged him. He had never really done a hug before so he was a bit rougher than intended but he didn't mean to hurt Bakugo or anything, he was just happy and excited he had never worn anything like this before. The blond was about to say something when he saw him approaching him and then, hugging him very tight and roughly. Bakugo felt his face all hot and red, he felt each muscle and divot of the other's skin against his. "Bakugo I really really like these clothes you're very good at putting together outfits! thank you very much, you're really changing my life, you know. I'm very grateful I'm getting to do so many things that I've never done before!".
Katsuki managed to smile being a flustered mess and he was grateful that Kirishima couldn't really see him since he was hugging him "I-I'm g-glad you like i-it" Bakugo took a deep breath cause he was being held so tightly, what Kirishima said was so sweet and honest, he couldn't help to hug him back kinda nuzzling his head on his neck and pressing his arms around him. Kirishima smelled so nice it was reassuring, he was afraid that Kirishima could feel his heart pounding so fast "and you'll do more, there's so many things I want to show you..." he mumbled against his skin, his face warm and pink as he closed his eyes feeling safe in Kirishima's arms "thank you... f-for what you did earlier, I know it's your job and everything but still... thank you, Kirishima".
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Love Bite (Kiribaku Steampunk&Fight Club AU💥)
FanfictionEijiro Kirishima was a bloody thirsty fighter, he used to beat others or even kill around on clandestine fight clubs until a certain blond haired boy bought him. Now, the young business man had hired him as his own bodyguard and fighter. Katsuki Ba...