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    Eijirou held his breath as he turned down the alley Bakugou usually started his nightly terrorising, on his way home from work.

    “OI, shitty hair! Dost thou not -fucking- I mean don't you have somewhere better to be?!” The blond vampire jumped from the roof to land on two smartly shoed feet with barely a bend to his knees and turned to throw a hand on his hip and glare at him.

    He was shorter than Eijirou by about half a head, but he looked pretty muscular beneath a fitted black shirt with the collar unbuttoned, and his tailored suit trousers hugged his hips and ass nicely.

    “Hey Bakugou. How's it going?” Eijirou fought a smile at the flash of fang in the vampire’s customary sneer, and stepped around him to continue down the alleyway.

    “Don't fucking ignore me, Eijirou. And I told you to call me Katsuki! You're my bride and we’ll spend eternity together, call me by name.” Bakugou fell into step with him and lifted a clawed hand to grip his forearm, pink tinting his cheeks.

    “Oh, you drank tonight?” Eijirou commented mildly as he looked down. He left the blond's hand on his arm. He actually kind of liked it there.

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    “Don’t I?” Bakugo straightened, stepping around the table until he stood close, the kind of close that left no space for denial. “You act like you’ve got all the power in this room, but you’re carrying it like a curse. You want someone to strip it out of your hands before it kills you. I see it every damn day.”

    “You think I want to hand it over?”

    “You already do,” Bakugo said. “Not to them. Not to anyone else. Just here. Just 𝙢𝙚.”

    Kirishima felt a laugh rising in his mouth, and he had to swallow it down, “You’ve got some nerve.”

    “And you’ve got none left,” the blond shot back. “You’re hanging by a thread, and it’s not because of the crash. It’s because you’re trying to be what everyone expects. Boss, leader, the one who doesn’t break. I don’t buy it. I know better.” He closed the distance, so near that the space between them all but disappeared, and then he said, “𝙊𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙨.”

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    Bakugou’s face scrunched up as he clearly waged some kind of internal battle before he deflated slightly, a long, annoyed breath forced from him. He plonked himself directly on the edge of Eijirou’s bed, huffing again.

    Eijirou watched, waiting by the door of his own room as his bestie pulled several vile expressions, and then scrubbed a hand over one side of his face.

    “It’s bullshit.”

    “I know. I know it is, man,” Eijirou finally moved closer, bending to pick up scraps of paper and errant rubbish from across his floor, dropping each piece quickly into the bin before setting it back to rights.

    “…I was gonna pick that up, you know,” Bakugou growled, the deep vibration in the back of his throat something he couldn’t have achieved more than a few days ago.

    He’d begun his presentation.

    As an alpha prime.

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    Katsuki’s mother was an alpha, but his father was an unpresented, like him, and he’d been hoping a presentation would never be something he had to deal with.

    It was nothing. It was obviously nothing.

    He shook his head to clear it and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Ugh, why was there so much spit in his mouth?

    Kirishima gasped in several breaths, rolling over to splay out on the cushioned sparring mat. His hardening faded away as he propped himself up on his elbows. "Damn," He panted, looking over at Katsuki as a grin split his face. "You win this round. Are you feeling any better now?” He asked as he climbed to his feet and rolled a shoulder to loosen it.

    “I- I don’t fucking know.” Katsuki admitted, scrubbing a hand against his trousers to dry it before wiping his face. He felt weird. Really fucking weird.

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    Designated driver Kirishima trying (and mostly failing) to keep his friends under control at the bar they're at; whilst also trying (and also mostly failing) to flirt with the hot bartender. But Katsuki Bakugo isn't just any bartender, he and Deku are the best flair bartenders in Japan... this does not make Katsuki the best at flirting though.

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