Kiri(Baku?)Kami I probably won't finish

Chapter Sixty

'Suki's mall kiss was a bit different than Denki's mall kiss. Well, for starters, it wasn't nearly as heated. Which made sense, I guess. I didn't mean to make it sound like I was walking around broken glass or whatever, but I was still being careful with him; I didn't know how fast with anything he wanted to go, so I just let him decide.

"M'kay," I nodded giddily. They were right, I didn't have anything to worry about. I glanced both ways out of the corners of my eyes. "Whew, they left. So did the Karen."

"That's good, at least. Well, burgers."

Sero and Mina day down across from us. "We have a question," Sero started.

"Shoot," I said through some more deliciousness.

"I know y'all haven't done the dirty yet, but is it like, one of you is a dom and the other two are total subs, or..." I shrugged.

"Depends on the day," I stated simply.

"So it's switch heaven," Mina tilted her head.

"Yeah, pretty much," Denki shrugged. "Like, for example, the first night I slept over at his housebrjkfj—" I clapped a hand over his mouth.

"Is something we aren't getting into."

"We didn't even do anything!"

"S'not what my mom thought, ya asshole," I grumbled.

"You had fun!" He crossed his arms.

"Is it too late to escape?" 'Suki raised an eyebrow.

"Absolutely," Denki and I stopped bickering to look at him. He sighed.

"You three are some dynamic, huh? Nice change of pace, Bakugo?" Sero asked.

"Yeah," he admitted. I got the feeling that his past relationship was still a sore spot. I really hope he doesn't get PTSD when we're in the middle of—shut up, brain. I figured he'd be fine as long as we didn't make him feel pathetic for it, though. Especially since I felt his hand fall gently—too gently—on my thigh. His fingers found one of the (many) holes in my tights. "I'm just glad these guys are a lot more willing to go slow with stuff, to be honest," 'Suki said, smirking.

He noticed me shudder a little at the unexpected touch, and started to pull his hand away. Probably blushing horribly, I grabbed his hand and set it back on my leg, accidentally a little higher than it had been before. Denki probably caught it, too, because he scooted his chair closer to mine so that he could comfortably rest his head on my shoulder.

"You're a little needy," he whispered. I didn't need to turn around to see the smug look on his face, you could practically hear it.

"I think you guys are gonna kill him," Mina joked. Am I that obvious? "Is it that sorta day for you guys, then?"

"Apparently," I said, a little defeated. "Is it too late to escape?" I asked sheepishly.

"Oh, absolutely," the ash-blonde winked. The rest of Bakusquad continued to talk about stuff as I buried my face in my arms and flusteredness.

Eventually, Denki tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear and muttered, "C'mon, Ei, we're leaving. It's getting late and Iida will kill us all if we don't do our homework."

"That's fair," I said, getting up, and took both of their hands. I yawned, smacking my lips.

"Tired, Ei?" he asked, and I nodded. "It's not even dark out. You've infected him, Blasty."

"Don't blame me! I haven't gone to bed at eight in ages!" 'Suki replied. "Besides, you can't go to sleep yet, you've gotta do homework," he said, poking me.

"Don't wanna," I mumbled sleepily.

"It's not even hard," he rolled his eyes.

"Easy for you to say, I was distracted the whole time by who-knows-what and I don't know anything that's going on," I whined.

"Then I'll help you do it, whatever. As long as you get the gist, you'll be fine. Trust me, it's not a difficult assignment."

"Ugh, fine," I sighed, rubbing my eyes and yawning again. This was sure to be another long night, and unfortunately, not the fun kind.