Late Night Talk

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Kirishima pulled up and got out of his car to help Bakugo with Midoriya. "Hey Bakugo," he said, softly smiling. Kirishima put Midoriya's other arm around his neck and helped them to the car.

The two of them put Midoriya in the back seat of the car then closed the doors.

Bakugo looked at Kirishima and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

Kirishima kissed back and pulled away after a few seconds, surprised. "What was that for? I thought we weren't public." He giggled.

Bakugo pulled him into a hug. "Don't ever doubt I like you, okay?" he said in an aggressive, yet loving way.

Kirishima hugged him back. "I would never, Katsuki."

Midoriya was looking at them through the window.

Kirishima and Bakugo looked at him.

Kirishima wiped his lips and laughed nervously. "We forgot about him..."

Bakugo shrugged and put his hands on Kirishima's waist, making Kirishima face him. He kissed him softly then smiled. "He won't remember a thing. Besides, I haven't seen you in a while. I've missed you."

Kirishima giggled and blushed lightly. "Awww I missed you too, Katsuki." He leaned up and kissed Bakugo's cheek quickly. "We should get the drunk piece of broccoli home though." Kirishima opened the door to the back seat. "I'll sit with him," he said before sitting down next to Midoriya and closing the door.

Bakugo nodded and opened the front door, sitting in the driver seat. "Good call, babe."

Kirishima giggled and looked to Midoriya, who looked completely out of it.

Midoriya looked at Kirishima's feet. "Whyyyyy are you wearingggg crocssssss???" He slightly slurred his words, due to his drunken state.

Bakugo looked forward as he started the car, trying hard not to laugh. He drove to his apartment building.

~Time Skip~

As Bakugo pulled into the parking lot, Kirishima put his arm around Midoriya's waist to prepare for standing him up. Bakugo parked the car and turned it off, stepping out of the car and closing the door.

Kirishima pulled Midoriya out of the car, standing up and holding him up. Bakugo walked over to them and put his arm around Midoriya to help Kirishima carry the drunk boy inside.

Midoriya put his arms around both the boys' shoulders. "You guys are the besssttt," he said tiredly.

Kirishima giggled a little but said nothing.

They eventually got Midoriya inside and laid him down on the guest bed. Bakugo went to the kitchen to get Midoriya a glass of water, only to come back to see he almost immediately passed out on the bed. He just set the glass on the night stand and pulled Kirishima out of the room by his hand.

He closed the door quietly and led Kirishima to the living room then turned him so they were facing each other. Bakugo put his hands on Kirishima's waist and pulled him into a soft but passionate kiss.

Kirishima wrapped his arms around Bakugo's neck and kissed him back, letting his eyes flutter closed.

The kiss lasted about forty-five seconds before Bakugo broke away.

Kirishima gave him a soft smile. "I love you," he said softly.

Bakugo smiled a small, barely-noticeable smile. "You too," he replied.

Kirishima pecked Bakugo's lips one last time before fully pulling away. "Okay. So tell me, why did you think it was a good idea to take Midoriya out drinking?"

Bakugo hesitated a little bit then sighed as he sat on the couch. Kirishima sat next to him.

"Deku kind of got his heart broken," he said, "and I wanted to distract him. But I couldn't think of anything to do, so I took him to a bar."

"He got his heart broken? Was Todoroki involved? It kinda seems like he had a pretty big crush on Todoroki," Kirishima said, concerned.

Bakugo nodded. "So apparently they were going on a date but they got bombarded by paparazzi and Deku found out about a past relationship that he never told anyone about, and he decided it just wasn't the right time for them to be together."

Kirishima nodded. "That makes sense. Is Todoroki okay?"

Bakugo looked at the floor, and Kirishima could notice a shift in his boyfriend's expression, he seemed more angry. "I don't know, but the next time I see him I'm gonna kill him."

Kirishima put his hand on Bakugo's wrist, and smiled a little when Bakugo visibly relaxed. "I'll talk to him tomorrow, to see if he's okay."

Bakugo nodded. "Can you stay here tonight? It's been a stressful day and I've missed you."

Kirishima nodded. "Let's go to bed." He stood up and pulled Bakugo so he was also standing.

Bakugo heavily leaned into Kirishima as they walked into Bakugo's room. He let go of Kirishima and flopped face first onto the bed.

Kirishima chuckled quietly and laid down next to him. "Are you gonna change or sleep in your regular clothes?"

"Oh right." Bakugo stood up and changed into his pajamas, along with Kirishima changing into his. Kirishima a drawer of his own stuff in Bakugo's dresser, and given the amount of time Kirishima and Bakugo spend together, it makes sense for it to be there.

They both laid back on the bed and Kirishima immediately pulled himself close to Bakugo and tucked his head under his chin, burying his face in Bakugo's neck and closing his eyes.

Bakugo wrapped his arms around Kirishima and lightly kissed his head.

Kirishima smiled. "Goodnight, Bakubabe."

"You too, shitty hair," he replied. Soon after that, they both fell asleep cuddled into each others' arms.

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