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Narrator's POV:
Mina huffed as she waited for the damn blonde to open the door. "Is he even home?" the redhead behind her asked, and she wondered that herself. But she clearly saw the light on inside.
She had brought a few friends, including a brunette that she technically didn't invite, but she insisted that she wanted to come with.
"Bakugo Katsuki, open this damn door or I'm calling the modeling agency back and I'm telling them to put you with a chick!" She threatened, and she heard scuffling and...2 voices? He opened the door. "What." "We came to congratulate you bro!" Kirishima stepped in, seeing a small greenette sitting on the couch.
"Who's that?" Denki stepped in as well, setting down the drinks. "No one, he was just about to leave anyways." Bakugo commented, mouthing 'Save yourself' to him. The greenette hearing his cue, nodded and started to gather up his signed merch.
Mina steps in as well and gasps at the cute freckled boy who was gathering his merch. "Oh my god! You're so cute and chibi and adorable!!" Mina runs up to him, grabbing his arm and pulling him down.
"Let me get a look at you! Freckles, wide eyes, thick thighs and major curves. He's a twink!!" She gasps, making Izuku blush more. "U-Um ma'am, I do have to get going-" "Oh no, you're not going anywhere."
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Izuku gulps as he sits back down and plays with his thumbs, the pink haired girl repeatedly asking Bakugo where he got the twink from. "Pinky, let the twink go home, he's not even old enough to drink."
Izuku stands up, blushing at the fact that Bakugo called him a twink. "I-I'll just come pick up the rest of the merch later." He picks up his computer and shuts it, holding out his hand for Bakugo to shake.
Bakugo takes his hand softly and pulls Izuku in, Izuku's head hitting his chest. He feels arms wrap around him and he smiles at the fact that he's being hugged.
"Thanks for your support I guess. Come by if you need anything else." Bakugo lets him go and Izuku smiles widely. "No, thank you for making this the best night ever Kacchan." The blonde blinks once, then twice.
"Who the fuck is Kacchan?"
"That's not your name...? Y-You said Bakugo Kacchan." Izuku internally panics as he feels a blush forming.
"It's Bakugo Katsuki." "Sorry! Bakugo Kat...um.." Izuku hides his face in shame. "I-I'm gonna go home now." Izuku looks up at him and smiles again. "Bye Kacchan." He starts to walk away and opens the door when he bumps into a raven-headed individual.
Sero looks down and steadies Izuku on his feet. "Whoa there, you alright?" Izuku nods quickly and dashes to his door across the hall and into his apartment.
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Sero looks up and shuts the door, leaning on the wall. "Who's the twink?" Bakugo rolls his eyes and sits down, looking at his friends.
"Ok, was it just me or did I sense like a ton of sexual tension." Mina asks, sitting on the floor. "Right?? Bakugo was looking at him like he wanted to eat him!" Denki comments. "Bro how old is he??" Kirishima asks, sitting by Bakugo.
"He's 20." They all gasp and Sero walks up, sitting on the floor as well. "Does he know you're like 26?" "Honestly, it's not that bad of an age gap, the twink is almost 21." Mina comments, poking Sero in the shoulder.
"Can we stop addressing greenie as 'the twink'?" Bakugo groans, standing up. "Why was he even here?" The brunette asks, her stepping out of the shadows. "That's a good question!"
"He was at the meet and greet, he lives right next door. He wanted some merch signed." He sighs and right on cue, the sound of things falling and a light 'FUCKING HELL!' can be heard from next door.
Bakugo rolls his eyes and opens his door. "You alright???" Izuku opens the door, his hair even more messed up and his jeans ripped from his thigh to his calf. "Are the cabinets always this unstable??" Izuku retorts, tying up his bangs.
Bakugo couldn't even focus because he was too busy looking at the rip in his pants. His thighs had freckles too.
"Your pants are ripped." "I know, and I left all of my pajamas at my mom's because I grew out of them." Izuku groans, standing all the way up. Too tired to even care about shame and dignity at this point, he strolls into Bakugo's apartment, plopping down on the couch.
"My furniture doesn't come until next week, and I don't feel like setting up my futon right now." Izuku explains, using his shirt to cover up his thighs.
Bakugo shrugs and Mina starts to talk while the blonde sits next to Izuku. Everyone seems entranced in her story, except for Izuku and Bakugo.
Izuku was letting his his head look around and Bakugo was too focused on the fact that his blanket got to touch Izuku's thighs, but he didn't. He was jealous of a damn blanket.
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