"Come on, Shouto, lets get to bed." Izuku took his scarred hand and gripped the taller boy's bicep lightly before dragging him to their bedroom.
They sat on the bed in an awkward silence. Izuku was the first to make himself comfortable on the bed, wriggling down and lying on his side, facing the heterochromatic boy.
"Aren't you going to change, Izuku?" The bi-coloured boy asked the resting boy, lightly petting the green tuff of hair.
"Sure, okay, you should change too." The smaller boy lifted himself off of their comfy hotel bed and made his way to the wardrobe.
"Do you want to change together?" Strong arms wrapped around the small boy's waist. A heavy head rested on his shoulder and began leaving light kisses on his exposed shoulder.
The green eyed boy turned his head around to meet mismatched eyes, "I need to shower, change by yourself." Izuku giggled and turned back around to face the wardrobe in order to grab towels.
As he bent over, his plump behind lightly pressed and rubbed against the elder boy's crotch. A light moan escaped Shouto's mouth before he pulled Izuku back up so that his ear was directly beneath his lips.
In a whisper, he said, "how convenient... I need to shower too." Without another word, Izuku has been lifted from the floor. The taller male carried him bridal style to the bathroom, "Wait I forgot to grab the towels!" The smaller stated.
The two had reached the bathroom and as the Shouto used his foot to close the door behind them the faint sound of, "we can air dry together, Izu!" Could be heard as the shower turned on.
"Sounds like Midoriya and Todoroki have beaten us to the bathroom." Kirishima began taking off his shirt.
"Couldn't give a fuck." Bakugou's snappy attitude still remained even in the red head's presence.
"Awh, don't you want to do it in the shower, Katsuki?" Kirishima had seemed to randomly appear behind Bakugou, wrapping his rippled arms around the blonde's surprisingly small yet muscular waist.
"Shut it, Eiji, I don't have time for your stupid games, I just want to sleep." Bakugou held up a pyjama top in front of him to take a good look at.
"You don't mean that, SukiSuki." Dropping the pyjama tee, Kirishima lifted Bakugou's arms above and behind his head before leaving soft kisses down his neck.
"I told you not to call me that." Bakugou pushed the redhead away and picked up the pyjama top he had dropped on the ground.
Kirishima fell back onto the bed comfortably and watched Bakugou change, "when can we tell them we've been seeing?"
The blonde, dressed in volcano pyjamas, made himself comfortable next to the redhead.
Red eyes met red orbs, "they can't know. We're not even dating. And..."
"And?" Kirishima ran his broad hand through the blonde hair beside him.
"I can't let them think I'm vulnerable." Bakugou explained.
Moving closer, Kirishima moved over to his lover's ear. "But you are vulnerable. And, my little PussyKat, you're a bottom, which puts you in the same league as Midoriya."
"Never put me in the same league as that Deku!" Bakugou attempted to push Kirishima away once more but fails, the redhead had overpowered the blonde.
Bakugou laid underneath a broad, heavy body, "date me Katsuki, please. We've been seeing for so long in secret," the Red Riot closed the gap between them, "I want everyone to know that you're mine. Everyone should know that you love getting your ass pounded over and over aga-"
"NO ONE wants to know that, Eijirou!" Bakugou snapped.
"Date me Bakugou." Kirishima asserted his dominance in front of the explosive Male.
An awkward amount of time passed before the blonde had accessed his true feelings.
"Okay..." silence.
"Okay, alright I'll date you."Their lips smashed together, along with their bodies. Tongues working in harmony, just like a dance they'd choreographed and perfected over time.
With all his strength, Kirishima lifted Bakugou off the floor and threw him on the bed, pinning his arm to the mattress, and activating his quirk so that there was no way he would move anywhere.
Their tongues collided once more. Clothes began to fly off and the moment was perfect. The newly dating boys had reached a level of passion they never knew existed.
"Hey, Kacchan, is this your towel?" Izuku entered the room, oblivious as to what was going on. The two boys were caught making love by the one male Bakugou couldn't resist hurting.
"YOU LITTLE SHIT DEKU!" Bakugou screamed, summoning Shouto to protect his own love.
"Oh wow, Bakugou, you're a bottom?" A hand wrapped around the small boy's waist as he pulled him in close for protection.
"IM GONNA MURDER YOU, ICY HOT." In an instant, Bakugou pushed Kirishima off of him and leaped our of the bed, attempting to pull on his pyjama bottoms so fast that he fell over multiple times.
Kirishima took his time in getting changed once again as he listened to the others fight in the other room.
Quirks were activated and loud bangs were everywhere. Bakugou hadn't stopped screaming the whole time.
Amidst all the madness, Kirishima heard the hotel phone ring, "Hello?" His usual cheery voice greeted the woman at the desk.
"We've had many complaints that your room is too loud. I'm afraid we can here everything from the front desk too... four floors down. We're going to have to kick you out sir, please pack your bags and return your hotel room key at the front desk." She explained in an annoyed yet calm voice.
"Oh right, yes of course..." Kirishima put down the phone and entered the other room. Izuku cowered behind Shouto from his childhood bully. Shouto activated his ice quirk to create a wall between them, while Bakugou had been using his quirk to attempt to blast through.
"KATSUKI BAKUGOU!" The name was screamed at the top of the redhead's lungs.
"WHAT?!" Bakugou stopped fighting immediately to question the redhead.
"We've been kicked out because of the loud noise. Back your bags." Kirishima stood there, fully packed bag in hand.
"How have you already packed?" Bakugou asked quizzically.
"I didn't fully unpack the first time, did I? There wasn't a lot for me to do, really."
Shouto and Izuku heard what Kirishima had said and packed their bags as quickly as possible.
After packing, Shouto stood in the centre of the Ice wall and activated his fire quirk, melting a perfect hole for him and Izuku to jump through.
"Ready?" Kirishima stood by the door holding the room key.
They all nodded in unison as Bakugou made a 'tch' sound.
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The four boys stood outside the hotel with fully packed bags at 2am.
"Halloween party at Yaoyorozu's house?" Izuku suggested.
"Yup." They all agreed, having nothing else to do.
In the car, the silence couldn't have been more stiff and awkward and Shouto chose the wrong way to break that silence, "so, Bakugou likes it up the bum, huh?"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU HALF N HALF BASTARD?!"
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The Aftermath [BNHA/MHA]
RomanceA my hero academia fanfiction. Have you ever wondered what happened to the students of UA after they left school? After they went their own ways? Many students left for different countries to work as pro heroes. However, as well has being pro heroes...