Kirishima looked so fucking cute with his hair half up and flustered when Bakugou flirts with him.
The blonde pushes him against the wall, loving how the redhead's face flushes. It was lunchtime; the halls were empty, seeing everybody in the cafeteria. So Katsuki finally took this time to get his boyfriend alone.
The motherfucker dared to be extra attractive today. Katsuki doesn't know what riled him up so much. Eijiro didn't do anything out of the ordinary. There was just something about how his hair framed his face and how he tucked a loose strand behind his ear occasionally. The way his cheeks flushed pink when Katsuki would flirt or wink at him subtly. He'd look over his shoulder to flash that beautiful, blinding grin at the blonde.
All of it was making Katsuki go fucking crazy.
Katsuki suddenly grabbed Eijirou's hips and pinned them to the wall, making him gasp, and his eyes widened in shock. "K—Katsuki, what're you doing? We're in school!"
The ash-blonde curses under his breath, noticing how pretty the blush dusting Eijiro's cheeks looks. "Shit, I know, Eiji, but fuck.. I need at least a kiss before I fucking lose it," he murmured, leaning in slightly, only stopping to hear that verbal consent he needed to continue.
The younger male's face only gets darker, blushing from ear to ear, as he slowly nods. "Fine.. just a kiss."
One hand raises from the redhead's hips and grips his chin, opening his mouth slightly. With lust and passion burning in the elder's eyes, he parts his lips and places them on top of the other's, his tongue immediately slipping. Eijiro's eyes widen as a skilled tongue meets his before his eyes flutter close as a soft hum escapes him, arms draping over his boyfriend's shoulders.
This slick asshole.
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