BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

KiriBaku | You

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CW: NSFW content
>>Minors DNI
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Bakugo's been acting differently around me lately.
I can tell his eyes are staying on me for longer...
And they read something 'unreadable', like Kaminari says.

Heh.
Bullshit.

I've seen that look before... perhaps not on him, but I know what it means.

And last week?
He started getting... 'touchy'.
Sparring sessions began getting a little too intimate, in my opinion.
And that bastard knows it is... 'cuz of the grin of his face every time something happens.

He pins me on the ground now.
You're not gonna tell me the way he wrapped his hand around my throat was 'accidental'. Or the way his knee pressed up against me was 'accidental'.
Sure, it could have been.
But his eyes said it all.

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"We're going on lockdown?"

The class had gathered around in the common area, as all assumed today would be their monthly lockdown drills.
They usually went on for thirty to forty five minutes.

"Yes," the teacher informed, "same deal as previous times. I'll be locking you guys in, and no one is to set foot outside. Verandas are to be locked as well."

Denki raises his hand.

"How long will this one be?"
"I'll tell you all when it's over." He responded shortly.

Eijiro could see Katsuki biting back a smirk... it was so painfully obvious.
What is he thinking...

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Each student was sent up to their own dorms, in attempts to perhaps keep the building quiet while the modified lockdown was in session.

Eijiro is one of the last ones to get to his dorm, his excuse being him going to the restroom before he chose to lock himself in his dorm room for the next possible forty minutes--
He put his hair down, changed his clothes into more comfortable ones and used the restroom during that time,-

And everything's normal up to the point where Katsuki is found waiting for something by his doorway. Except, he's standing a little closer to Eijiro's door, rather than his own.

"Bakugo, we're supposed to be in our rooms," Eijiro begins in a usual tone, "forgot something?"

Katsuki doesn't respond. But he's looking at Eijiro in silence... their eyes are locked for an uncomfortable four seconds.

"Bak--"

There it was.

Katsuki's face slowly turns sly, a smirk stretches the corners of his lips.

Eijiro sighed.

"I've been seeing that face way too much lately." He mumbles. "What do you want?"