"This Cake is very good, kirishima." Backfield says while munching on some moist and fluffy and yummy and crummy and sexy ass scene lager chocolate cake at a cafe flush ima took him during the weekend .
"OMG I know right." Kirishima says whole sharing the cake with him. They dig in with spoon fuck shit I meant fork and end up at the last crumb. Instead of fighting over it, they lady and the tranp'd that shit and made out. Bakugo slipped some tongue in, tasting that chocolate cake in Kirishima's mouth. The worker looked at them creepily, not only because they were mouth fucking, but because there's an epidemic raiding humanity and they some how got inside into a closed balding.
"We shoulder probably go somewhere privet."
"Ya." Bakugo agreed, taking his baby cakes into a bathroom stall. They continued makin our, Box a go pressed fickfsce against the wall and consuming his lip. That was until,
"Um
