Satan's Favorite // kiribaku

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"How about you screw me instead?" Bakugou whispered seductively into Kirishima's ear, making Kirishima's face heat up.

"Will do."

~ Time skip to after they fuck and clean up ~

"It's been so long, I missed that." Bakugou said, sighing as he wrapped his arms around Kirishima.

"Yeah, kinda sucks we had to avoid the bed the whole time. I could've done ten times better." Kirishima said, not realizing how Bakugou's face started heating up.

"W-well I wasn't gonna get an STD from some random couple!" Bakugou said, avoiding eye contact.

"Yeah, I get that. Now let's get something to eat." Kirishima said, unwrapping his arms from Bakugou and walking to the door, walking out after unlocking it. He stopped when he realized that people were still in their house, seeing as the party was still going on. "Babe, what time is it?" Kirishima turned back to the blond.

"Only 8:30." Bakugou said, looking at his phone while walking past his husband, but taking his hand so they wouldn't get separated in the crowd. As the pair walked through, a smile spread across Bakugou's face.

They finally made it to their kitchen, where there were strippers on the counters and drunk college kids all over the place.

"What do ya want to eat?" Bakugou asked, putting his usual scowl back on.

"Number one, don't fake like that with me. I just saw you smiling and you were adorable. Smile more. Number two, sammiches!" Kirishima smiled, and Bakugou's face heated up at Kirishima's words. He pouted before thinking.

"Sandwiches wouldn't be good to make right now, they take up too much room." Bakugou said, grabbing a bag of chips that he knew Kirishima liked. Kirishima huffed before following Bakugou back to their room.

"Think somebody is having sex on our bed again?" Kirishima asked, his hand on the door knob, not bothering to open it before Bakugou answered his question.

"Maybe. I hope not. I'll go find Sero so he can put our sheets in the washer." Bakugou started to walk away, but Kirishima grabbed his shirt and pulled him back to where they were standing.

"We can do that ourselves. Don't wanna bother him, Denki, and Shinsou, now do we?" Kirishima asked, gesturing to the closed bedroom door. Bakugou groaned before nodding, opening his own bedroom door.

To their surprise, nobody was on their bed again. Kirishima grabbed their blanket and sheets, wrapping them up in his arms, before disappearing out of the door again. After a few minutes, he was back.

"What do you want to do?" Kirishima asked nervously, just now realizing its been a while since he's had alone time with the blond.

"We can watch a movie. You love movies." Bakugou said, his hand reaching for the remote. Kirishima shrugged.

"I don't really want to watch a movie. I kinda just wanna talk to you." Kirishima admitted, making Bakugou confused.

"Talk? What would we talk about?" Bakugou asked, sitting on their sheet-less bed.

"Anything! Everything? I don't know, I just wanna know more about you and how you feel!" Kirishima smiled at the blond, feeling a little stupid for asking to talk. "If you don't want to, we can watch a movie." Kirishima sighed, his eyes closed. When he opened them, he was met with Bakugou's face right in front of his.

"You really just wanna talk?" Bakugou asked, and Kirishima nodded his head nervously. The pair talked for hours, but probably wouldn't even remember the last sentence they said if you asked them. As they talked more and gradually became more tired, a soft smile appeared on Bakugou's face. He missed them like that.

~ Morning time ~

Bakugou was the first one awake, deciding he would make breakfast for his husband. Once he got out of Kirishima's arms, he made his way to the kitchen. On the way he peeked into all the rooms, seeing Sero, Kaminari, and Shinsou all cuddling on one bed.

He smiled as he moved on to look at the next room. Jirou, Mina, and someone Bakugou was surprised to see were cuddling on Jirou's bed. Bakugou's smile grew as the third person, Toga, stretched her arms above her head and yawned, instantly falling back asleep.

He continued walking to the kitchen, dodging random hungover people on his floor, making a mental note to wash the couch cushions later that day. As he started making eggs for the red head, he noticed movement down the hallway.

After a few seconds, said red head came walking behind him, wrapping his arms around the blond's waist as he yawned.

"Why are you awake? I was gonna bring you breakfast in bed." Bakugou pouted, making Kirishima just shrug. "You okay?" Bakugou asked, noticing how the naturally happy red head wasn't acting as bubbly as he had.

"I got a call today. From one of my old classmates. She wanted to meet up before classes started again." Kirishima said, resting his forehead on Bakugou's shoulder.

"You've been awake for five minutes and you've already gotten a call?" Bakugou scooped the eggs onto two different plates.

"The call woke me up." Kirishima smiled a bit, tightening his grip on Bakugou.

"Let's eat and talk about it." Bakugou said, making Kirishima sigh before removing himself from the blond, taking a plate, walking back to their bedroom. The blond followed him, his own plate in hand.

Once they made it back to their room, they sat on their still sheet-less bed across from each other, eating their eggs.

"So, do you wanna go see her?" Bakugou asked, fully trusting his husband.

"Last time I spoke to her was right before... you probably already know." Kirishima looked down at his plate, stabbing his eggs with his fork.

"What'd you say her name was?" Bakugou asked, finishing off his eggs.

"Hagakure."