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"Open the door." you jerked your shoulder towards the heavy handle, still wringing out your hair. Bakugo rolled his eyes, anchoring his feet into the carpeted floor and refusing to move a single step.
You put on your best fake smile, wiping off the nonprescription lenses of your 3D-glasses. Bakugo laughed and finally let up, pulling the handle and letting you go first. "Thank youu!" he couldn't have been more annoyed.
"Shut up." he covered his red face, slamming the theatre door shut. The carpet was decorated with crescent moves, and your childish feet were jumping from star to star. Bakugo shoved his hands in his pockets, following you.
Peeking behind a corner and checking the seats, the two of you were the only people attending the silly romcom. Your jaw dropped, and your palm instinctively covered your open mouth. "Hurry up!" you called him.
"Why are you so angry? It's just the two of us!" you climbed onto the metal railings, shimmying up to the top of the bleachers. Bakugo fixed the waistband of your bottoms, making sure that no skin was exposed.
"I'm not angry." he folded his calf over the rail, picking himself up and standing on it with you. Taking a large pinch of popcorn from its complimentary bucket, he tossed the salty goodness into his mouth.
"Just don't get hurt, and there won't be any problems." nodding your head and agreeing to those terms, you pulled yourself up the rail and towards the backseats. "I won't carry you if you do!" Bakugo yelled from afar.
Getting into a seat and fixing your clothes, you held your cheek in your right palm and said, "You totally would." making him get all red. He crawled into the chair beside you, staring you dead in the face and shaking his head.
"Over my dead fuckin' body!"
"Oh? You wanna make a bet on it?"
Blasting movie advertisements played in the back, every virtual price tag and amateur actor reflecting off the side of your face. Your petty arguing could barely compete with the increasing volume of the big screen.
A random shiver made you flinch, electric sparks trailing down your spine as you tensed your hands. "The air conditioning back here is so cold.." you crossed your legs, gliding your fingers up the trails of goosebumps.
Bakugo squeezed the plastic bucket of popcorn between his ankles, grunting as he pulled up the arm rest between your two cushion seats. "Hang on." you waited patiently for him, tapping your foot against the dusty floor.
The room smelt like processed, golden butter and soft drinks. You scrunched your nose and tried not to breathe it all in, scooting closer to the middle armrest that Bakugo was desperately trying to get rid of.
"C'mere." he reached out his arm, wrapping it around your shoulder and tugging you near. You smiled into his side and got a whiff of his expensive cologne, which stung your nose and only made your situation worse.
"I thought you said you weren't gonna help me anymore?" you giggled, trying not to shiver in his grip. Bakugo leaned his head on top of yours, rubbing down your back and causing your shirt to skate up your spine.
"That was for carrying, dumbass." the movie was about to start, but you couldn't even hear the intro. The two of you were giggling into each other's clothes, basking in the body warmth but refusing to admit liking it.
"You're so weird." you tightly embraced him, burrowing your face into his chest and closing your eyes. "Now I'm sleepy." so you leaned over and slid down his stomach, resting your head on his left thigh.
"Oi, oi, oi! The movie, (Y/N)!" he tried to shove you off, but you laughed and only clung on. Tying knots in his shirt and smelling the fragrant scent of laundry detergent, he groaned out loud and rolled his eyes.
"I'm just kidding!" flipping over and laying on top of his legs, you stuck your feet underneath the plastic armrest to the other side of your chair, so that your entire body could fit on the cramped backseats.
"Just get the hell up already, the movie's starting." he directed his eyes up to the screen, using his hand as a pillow for your head. Stroking your hair and detangling the knots, you smiled and kissed the print of his thumb.
"Y'know, for someone that denied liking romcoms so much, you're really into this movie." you teased, taking both of your hands and bringing them up to his toned arms. "Is there something you're not telling me?"
"Oh, shut up! I'm not into romcoms." he tried to argue, while you glided your fingertip over his muscles. Gently biting down on his lower lip and fluffing up his pale bangs, he sighed and said, "..Maybe a little bit."
"Knew it!" you curled your toes inside of your shoes, bringing your hand back to your lips and planting a kiss on the areas where your fingers bent. You reached up to his face, caressing his cheek with the spot.
"I love you." those words spilled out, but you didn't notice until his expression changed. The bulb of his pointed nose tilted down, and his pupils seemed to shrink. He curved his eyebrows and slowly looked at you.
"What?"
Coming up with an excuse, you acted as if the three words were nothing important. "I say it to everyone close to me, like Mina!" that fake smile you wore didn't show your sunken heart and urge to tear up.
"Seriously?! That's pathetic." he looked back up to the big screen, generic looking actors shining in the reflection of his pupils. You stared down and let go of his arms, bringing your index finger back to your lips.
"You obviously meant it." Bakugo chuckled out loud, making your shutting eyes go bloodshot. Shaking your head and denying all of his accusations, he tilted your chin up and leaned down. "What a bad liar."
"No, really! I say it to Mina all the time, I don't like anyone in that way-"
"Quit stressin' out. I love you more, dumbass." he smirked.
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AN; the class im in is so boring the other online kid isn't even there anymore LMAOOO it's just an empty chair ????
this is the last part bim gonna post today because i'm so tired. after this class i'm gonna take out my contacts and sleep 😛
credit: Kohei Horikoshi
words: 10894/8/21
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