Remember (Todobaku)

Chapter Forty

Kissing was a funny thing to Bakugo.

It was intimate and sweet just like now, here with Todoroki.

Todoroki likes to grab.

To touch.

He also likes Bakugo, so his hands roam his torso, lower back, and it feels nice. Bakugo likes it, too.

Especially when his hands, warm and cool, slide under his shirt and roam there.

That, along with the sliding of their lips and tongues makes the experience nice. It's fun and a rush of joy courses through him when they kiss like this.

Todoroki hums happily while Bakugo shivers when the other does something they like.

Bakugo bites Todoroki's lip lightly which caused Todoroki to squeeze. His hand was around Bakugo's hip, so it tickles and he flinches away, breaking the kiss with a laugh.

"It tickles?" Todoroki asks in a whisper.

"Yeah," Bakugo whispers back, pressing kisses along Todoroki's neck.

Pride courses throughout Bakugo's body when Todoroki gasps after he bites down lightly near Todoroki's jaw.

"You like?" The blond asks, making sure before going along his jaw.

"Mhm," he hums, nodding, eyes closed.

He tilts his head back towards Bakugo's mouth so that he gets the hint and returns to his mouth.

The blond gets it, smiling lightly before pressing his mouth against Todoroki's, finally.

Todoroki's hands squeeze where they are around his torso again. His hands trail lower and it sends a shiver through Bakugo. Then Todoroki breaks away, panting, looking at Bakugo in the eye.

"You're so pretty," Bakugo whispers to Todoroki.

"I was just about to tell you the same thing," Todoroki says, smiling.

Bakugo likes looking at Todoroki. He's pretty and he's so put together. It makes him proud that this is his boyfriend. He's nice, caring, strong, and on top of all of that, he's fucking gorgeous.

"God, I hate you," Bakugo grumbles, gripping the sides of Todoroki shirt and hiding his face in his neck.

Todoroki hums in amusement. "Oh, yeah. I'm feeling the hatred right now. Ouch," Todoroki says sarcastically.

His arms circle around the blond and pulls him closer.

"Ugh, you're really hot," Bakugo complains.

"Like, temperature wise or-"

"Looks, Shoto. You're fucking sexy as fuck and it's annoying cause I wanna fucking make out with you all damn day," Bakugo rants.

"As soon as we get back to the dorms, we can. Yeah?" Todoroki says in his low voice and it just- Bakugo needs air.

The blond just nods dumbly because yeah, fuck yeah he wants that.

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By the time he knows it, the internship with Best Jeanist is over.

Mr. Aizawa knows about all the suicidal thoughts, and contacted Bakugo when he'd first been told and has been checking up daily.

Now that he knows he's going back to the dorms soon and will go back to normal, Bakugo is going to tell him parents about the whole- well the suicidal shit.

He's trying.

Everyone that mattered knew, so maybe that could help.

He doesn't know if it could or even would actually help, but the thought, even though it makes him feel ashamed, gives him a bit of comfort. Knowing that if he ever tries, there will be people looking out for him.