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“Whatever you have to say to me, you can tell me right here, right now. Otherwise I don’t want to hear it.” Shouto says firmly. Bakugou immediately flares with his customary anger, tiny explosions crackling in his palms. He works his jaw, glaring once more at Shouto for a few seconds until his expression morphs into something more neutral, almost searching. He exhales through his nose.
“Fine, I guess I’ll just be straight-forward then,” he relents, leaning in to whisper in Shouto’s ear. “Wanna fuck?”