WC: 1266
NOTE: Part 2 (part one is necessary IMO, but up to you)
"C'mon, babe. You're the most qualified person here."
Summary: The discussion that ensues when all the girlfriends and boyfriends are all in one place.
Includes: vulgar language
established relationship, F/M, Fem!readerXTamaki, aged-up,
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"So, Tamaki, I just had a quick question". Mina's voice pierces through the sound of background conversations. Tamaki's eyes slide over to her as she joins in on your conversation with him.
"Yeah"? He hesitates because...it's Mina. You watch him over the rim of your champagne flute, half admiring the way he looks in his suit, half waiting for his reaction to whatever Mina's going to bring up.
"Y/n told us some stuff about you the other day", she starts. Your eyes dart to her. Tamaki's already going red. He lets out an awkward-sounding laugh.
"W-what stuff"? His eyes meet yours for a split second. You shake your head slightly and take a sip of your drink. Momo comes up beside you and joins in on the temporary silence.
"Stuff about your..." She pauses, her eyes flicking noticeably downward. "Skill", she finishes. Tamaki's head turns to you almost sharply, and you nearly spit your drink out. Momo brings a hand to cover her mouth.
"W-What"?! Tamaki's face is flushed scarlet. You rub a hand down his arm soothingly as you smirk at Mina.
"Mina, honey, you'll give him a heart attack", you say as Tamaki continues to splutter.
"I'm just saying the truth", she replies, adjusting the shawl covering her arms.
"We sharin' truths"? Sero joins the circle, drink in his left hand as his right one slides around Momo's waist. She turns to him slightly, and he presses a quick kiss to her lips, a hint of her lipstick darkening his lips.
"Nope", Tamaki says at the same time Momo replies, "Just debriefing some locker room talk". You squeeze Tamaki's bicep.
"From what Momo tells us, Sero, Tamaki's insight could benefit you". Mina gives him a pointed look, and Momo stifles a giggle. Tamaki looks lost. Sero's face is similar, just less flushed.
"Tamaki's insight"? Sero questions. Tamaki lets out a quiet noise of helplessness.
"About proper technique", you say, hoping he'll catch on.
Before he says anything, though, Kirishima comes over to Mina and whispers something in her ear, hand resting on her waist. She hums something in response that makes his fingers tighten their grip on her. Tamaki sighs, thinking, perhaps, the conversation has fizzled out.
Mina turns back to the group, eyes sparkling. Kirishima is just looking at her fondly.
"What were you saying about proper technique, Y/n"? She rests her hand on top of Kirishima's.
"Is this really a conversation we want to have in public"? Tamaki grits, fists clenched.
"Relax, baby, I'll make it up to you". You say quietly with a wink. He swallows.
"Yeah, no, I was just talking to Tamaki about how nobody knows how to please a girl these days".
Kirishima's eyes narrow.
"Yeah", Momo agrees. "Like we wouldn't have to fake it if guys knew what a fuckin' g-spot was".
Clearly, Kirishima didn't think Mina would tell her girls about their little locker room chat. A betrayed look crosses Sero's face just as Denki and Uraraka join the group
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