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Hero ball🌷/💦

Future AU

Trans bakugo ftm

Not much 💦

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Kirishima and Bakugo had been looking forward to this night for weeks. It was the annual Hero's Ball, where all the heroes in the city came together to celebrate their victories and enjoy each other's company. Kirishima had spent hours picking out the perfect suit for the occasion, while Bakugo had begrudgingly settled for a more traditional hero costume.

As they entered the ballroom, they were greeted by a sea of colorful costumes and masks. Bakugo grumbled under his breath, "This is stupid. Why do we have to dress up like this?"

Kirishima just grinned and took Bakugo's hand, pulling him onto the dance floor. "Come on, Katsuki, let's have fun!"

Despite his initial reluctance, Bakugo found himself enjoying the night. The music was upbeat, the drinks were flowing, and he was surrounded by his fellow heroes. He even found himself smiling and laughing with Kirishima as they danced together.

As the night wore on, the two of them found themselves sitting at a table with some of their closest hero friends. They chatted and drank some more, enjoying the company and the relaxed atmosphere.

Eventually, the night came to an end and they made their way back home. As soon as they walked through the door, Bakugo immediately went to his room to change out of his hero costume. Kirishima followed him, noticing the way Bakugo's chest seemed to be heaving.

"You okay, Katsuki?" Kirishima asked, concern in his voice.

Bakugo just shook his head and reached for his chest binder, pulling it off with a sigh of relief. "I hate wearing that damn thing," he muttered.

Kirishima's eyes widened as he looked at Bakugo's bare chest. "You don't have to wear it around me, you know," he said softly.

Bakugo's expression softened as he looked at Kirishima. "Thanks, Eijiro," he said, pulling him close for a deep, passionate kiss.

They tumbled onto the bed, hands roaming over each other's bodies as they kissed and explored each other. The night had been fun, but this was what they had really been looking forward to all along.

As they finally lay entwined in each other's arms, Bakugo whispered, "I love you, Eijiro."

"I love you too, Katsuki," Kirishima replied, smiling as he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Kirishima woke up to find Bakugo's chest binder on the floor. He smiled, knowing that Bakugo had decided to go without it for the day. He rolled over to face Bakugo, who was still asleep beside him. Kirishima couldn't help but admire the way the morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Bakugo's sleeping face.

Eventually, Bakugo stirred and opened his eyes, noticing Kirishima's gaze on him. "What?" he grumbled.

Kirishima just smiled and leaned in to kiss him. "Nothing, I just love waking up next to you."

Bakugo rolled his eyes, but Kirishima could see the hint of a smile on his lips. They spent the morning lazily wandering around their apartment, wearing nothing but their boxers. Bakugo seemed more relaxed than usual, not bothering to put on his usual tough-guy persona.

Kirishima couldn't help but feel proud of Bakugo for being comfortable enough around him to go without his chest binder. He knew how much it meant to Bakugo to present himself as a strong, masculine hero, and he was honored that Bakugo trusted him enough to let his guard down.

As they lounged on the couch, Kirishima snuggled up to Bakugo, resting his head on his chest. Bakugo's hand absently stroked Kirishima's hair as they watched TV, both content to just be in each other's company.

Eventually, they decided to get up and make breakfast together. Kirishima pulled on one of Bakugo's shirts, relishing in the way it hung loose around his frame. Bakugo, too, seemed to be enjoying the freedom of going without his chest binder. They cooked and ate breakfast together, chatting and laughing as they did.

As they cleaned up the dishes, Bakugo turned to Kirishima, a serious expression on his face. "Hey, Eijiro," he said, "I just wanted to say...thank you. For last night, and for everything."

Kirishima smiled, feeling his heart swell with love for Bakugo. "Of course, Katsuki. I love you."

Bakugo's expression softened, and he leaned in to kiss Kirishima. As they parted, he whispered, "I love you too, Eijiro."

They spent the rest of the day together, enjoying each other's company and basking in the warmth of their love. Kirishima couldn't imagine being anywhere else, with anyone else, but Bakugo.