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"Ow- What did I do???" He asked, whining and curling into a ball, his glasses crooked as he looked up at him. "Did I turn you on or something?" He scoffed, huffing.
(;-; i may have to go- like rn- and deku's i n n o c e n c e just died-)
(Oh oki! And ohnuuuuu!)
"N-no! Of course not, you dumbass!" Bakugo snapped. "I just wasn't expecting you t-to bite on me like that! Because I didn't fuckin' want it!" He lied, looking away. He refused to give Deku a weakness of his.
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Izuku paused, tilting his head to the side before out of curiosity, hopping onto Katsuki and biting him in the exact spot.
"What was it that I did?" He muttered lightly against his neck, confused.
Bakugo was about to push Izuku off of him when the smaller bit on his soft spot again, accidentally letting out a soft groan then turning bright red, shoving Izuku off of him again. "F-fuck off…" He muttered, not looking him in the eye. He was embarrassed beyond belief at this point.
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Izuku was very, very confused. But, then he huffed. "What did I do? I just bit you- You taste like candy, so that's why." He muttered, now leaning his head back with his legs crossed, and his arms resting behind his head, humming a soft tune as his eyes glistened. His glasses fell- so he couldn't see.
"You fucking know what you did, you little dumbass pervert!" Bakugo snapped, getting up and storming off. He left to his room so fast that Izuku couldn't follow, slamming the door shut.
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Izuku, with his partial innocence, remained there with the most confused look on his face. "Ijustbithim-" Then, the green-haired innocent child realized that-
Oh… shit.
Bakugo sat on his bed, huffing and rubbing his face some. He could still feel the lingering sting from Izuku biting him… Dammit. He'd be damned if he let that damn broccoli haired freak turn him gay. But Jesus… He had almost immediately found his soft spot… But how..?
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Izuku squealed, curling into a ball and hiding his face in the oversized sleeves, before sniffing them and gagging. "I need to change-" He thought, walking to the bathroom and finding an outfit he really liked. He wore a white oversized tee tucked in a pair of jeans. The white tee had a monarch butterfly in it, and the jeans were a light blue and had small rips at the knees, which they were skinny.
He put on a soft green jacket, which was oversized, and his green glasses. "Wow- I look cuuuute~" He muttered, doing a hip sway and literally praying no one was watching Izuku do his victory dance.
Bakugo started to feel a little guilty for leaving Izuku like that, though he wasn't sure why. He sighed and walked out of his room, only to find Izuku dancing in the bathroom, wearing his clothes. "What the hell is wrong with you?" His eyes darting to the other's swaying hips and he gulped some, shaking his head and training his eyes on his face.
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(XD-)
Izuku paused before yelping, falling backward and literally flipping Katuski off with a bright blush on his freckled face. "W-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU D-DOING IN HERE?!" He sputtered, looking over to him from inside the tub. Again, he looked like a bunny with a angry look.
Bakugo rolled his eyes. "Oh shut up. I only came out here to check how you were doing. But why the fuck are you wearing my clothes?" He asked, narrowing his eyes some. He wasn't just going to let Izuku act like this without a fight.
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"Cuz… its comfy." He stuck his tongue out at him, huffing.
"God, you're such an annoying little prick," Bakugo replied with a huff. "You do know what you did earlier, don't you? And you're more than happy to rub it in my face." He growled some. "Wanna tease me? Then fine. I don't give a shit. Because guess what? No matter what you decide to do, I will never seek attention from the liked of you, you damn nerd."
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Izuku now was just flat out confused. "I just bit you- For the fiftieth freaking time, Katsuki, because you taste like freaking candy-" He was really, really trying hard to not cuss.
Bakugo huffed. "Whatever. You don't wanna admit it, that's perfectly fine by me." He then walked off downstairs, to get something to eat.
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Izuku was so, very confused.
"What did I do???" He muttered, confused as hell. Then, suddenly, he grinned.
"OI BAKUGO WHY DO YOU WEAR MOM PANTS?" He asked, snorting.
Bakugo froze in place, clenching his fists. "I DON'T WEAR MOM PANTS!!!!" He shouted back up the stairs.
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"THEN WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE?" He laughed, falling backward, still snorting.
"THEY'RE FUCKIN' JEANS ASSHOLE!!" Bakugo snapped, storming into the kitchen. "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP YOU'LL REGRET IT!"
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"HAHAHHA- NO I WON'T!" He laughed, holding in a wheeze. "MY GOD-"
Then loud footsteps were coming from downstairs, and Bakugo marched back into the bathroom, pushing Izuku against the nearest wall and glaring at him. He didn't say a word, just, stared.
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Izuku squeaked, now snickering. "What are you tryna do? Flirt me do death?" He giggled softly, holding in a full-on laugh.
Bakugo's eyes narrowed at the statement. "If that's what'll get through to you." He said simply. If Izuku was going to act like this, then he was going to be the one in charge of the situation. "So tell me Deku, do you want to fucking keep this up? Because I can do more than just pin you against a damn wall."
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Izuku scoffed, not at all believing that. He hummed, cocking his head to the side, huffing softly. "I doubt it." He hummed once more, sighing.
Bakugo's grip on Deku tightened. "This is your last warning." He said in a weirdly calm voice, still glaring knives into Izuku's eyes. "I'm not fucking around."
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Izuku shrugged, not meaning to have an attitude but apparently did. He hummed a soft tune, looking upward.
"Hm." He hummed.
The taller sighed irritably, then leaned over to Izuku's neck, biting very harshly against it.
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Izuku giggled softly- He didn't feel the pain, for some reason. "T-that tickles-"
Bakugo growled, pulling back some. It hadn't worked. He would need to try something more… Drastic.
(Do you wanna move this to pms for now?)
