“love you too. and no, i won’t.”
“yeah, you will.” kirishima shut the door, turning to jog to the door of his apartment building.
and yes, bakugou did tell edgeshot that kirishima said hi.
“love you too. and no, i won’t.”
“yeah, you will.” kirishima shut the door, turning to jog to the door of his apartment building.
and yes, bakugou did tell edgeshot that kirishima said hi.
kirishima took his right hand from his shoulder and kissed it before opening the car door.
kirishima took his right hand from his shoulder and kissed it before opening the car door.
"you wanna know what i also remember?” kirishima asked, his teasing tone returning being more than telling.
“not really.”
"you wanna know what i also remember?” kirishima asked, his teasing tone returning being more than telling.
“not really.”
“i don’t know, you said yourself he’s slow.” though they both knew how smart he was, that he’d figure it out sooner or later.
“i don’t know, you said yourself he’s slow.” though they both knew how smart he was, that he’d figure it out sooner or later.
“i do, actually. every last one.” kirishima spoke low when they separated, almost drowned out by the purr of the engine.
“i do, actually. every last one.” kirishima spoke low when they separated, almost drowned out by the purr of the engine.
kirishima’s hearty laugh shook the car. he reached for the handle on the door. “i guess ‘special treatment’ can only get me so far.” he leaned over the centre console confidently, expecting to be met with a kiss.
kirishima’s hearty laugh shook the car. he reached for the handle on the door. “i guess ‘special treatment’ can only get me so far.” he leaned over the centre console confidently, expecting to be met with a kiss.