bakukiri oneshots

💘 what i like about you 💘

hella fluff - praises + compliments

Kirishima jumped into bed, ruffling his damp hair with a towel. He sat next to the blonde closely, thighs being pressed against each other.

"Whatcha doin'?" He asked, leaning over his boyfriend's shoulder to look at the book he was reading.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" The blonde grumbled in response, flicking over to the next page.

"Ignoring your boyfriend's presence," Kirishima mumbled, looking away. There was silence in return, making the redhead think the other didn't hear him. "Hey, Kats?"

A grunt in response.

"What do you like about me?" The red-haired, curious male looked back at his lover, seeing him glance his way, eyes narrowed.

"You mean besides your presence?"

Kirishima stayed silent at that and looked away, not knowing what to say. 

The hotheaded male looked back towards his book, rolling his eyes in slight exasperation. "You wouldn't be able to handle how much and what I like about you."

The redhead's gaze shifted back onto the blonde. "Try me."

The blonde shifted and sat, setting down his book, shoulders bumping against each other. He took a deep breath, eyes flickering over the redhead's face, examining it, lost in thought for a few moments as he brought his hand up to run it through the other's hair. 

 "Well..for one, despite what I might frequently say.., I like your hair. It suits you. It's spiky, and bright, and kind of shows off your extroverted personality, which I'll get to in a second." He said softly, eyes now staring into matching ruby ones, as he continued, thinking out loud now. 

"Then there's your eyes...so pretty...so beautiful...so bright and welcoming and warm all in one. I could stare into them forever. Be entranced by them for eternity," his eyes trailed to his scar above his right eye, "I like your scar, too. I really like it. It's..cute, but also sort of badass at the same time." 

Red orbs trailed down to his nose, leaning in and rubbing his own nose against it with a soft chuckle before backing up again. 

 "Your nose is absolutely adorable..not quite a button one, but sorta small and round. It drives me especially crazy when you blush, really hard, and it goes rosy... Not to mention you cheeks, which are soft and squishable, driving me mad when you blush, ...like right now." 

Kirishima bit his lip, blush on his face only growing at his words as he looks away.

Bakugou's gaze slowly went to Kirishima's lips, making him bite his own. "Jesus fucking Christ, don't even get me started on your lips. One, they produce those badass sharp teeth you have whenever you grit them, or show me that bright, cute smile that makes me melt to my very core. Two, they make that sound we call your voice. When you speak, you sound so light and airy, carefree and energetic... So kind and warm and welcoming that I could listen to you forever. Then the fact that they're just there. Pink, soft-looking, ..ready to be kissed..." He said, voice becoming a whisper as he continued, not aware of what he was saying. His eyes trailed down, going over Kirishima's body, seemingly innocent.

"You're strong, too..but have a gentle touch. A gentle, warm touch I feel whenever you hug me." He would've continued, but that would require for him to say the not-so-innocent thoughts, and that's something the redhead would definitely not be able to handle.

Kirishima, having thought he was finished, covered his red face, cheeks burning and his heart pounding wildly against his rib cage. 

"Katsuki.." A small smile appeared on his face, shaking his head side to side as he tried to calm himself down. "I don't even..I'm not sure...Katsukiii..." He whined pathetically, burying his face deeper into his hands before peeking at the blonde through his fingers. "Thank you.."