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By the time he got the message, Eijirou was on the verge of death. It was so hot out there that even his closed curtains and the fan in his room couldn’t make it bearable. Eijirou opened the message and felt his lips turning up reading the demand of his boyfriend to meet him at the convinience store.
Eijirou shot up from his bed and left his room quickly. When he got downstairs, he took out two bottles of cold water – his mother always wanted him to have at least one when he went out at summer – and left the house. He hurried to the store and when he spotted out his boyfriend, he started to wave.
”Hey, Bakugou!” He yelled, as he ran to him, grabbing the other’s attention. When he reached him, he leaned in for a hug, but the blond stepped back immadiately.
”Sweat, idiot,” he said and Eijirou nodded, feeling flustered. Hugging Bakugou whenever they made becake such a commont thing, he had totally forgotten about his quirk.
Seeing his little disappointed reachtion, Bakugou pet him on the top of his head. He could at least do that. Kirishima beamed up at him and Bakugou decided that no, he couldn’t do that either – the redhead’s smile would cause a heart attack for him otherwise. Bakugou turned towards the automatic doors of the store and marched in with Kirishima on his heels.
”Bakugou! Wait up!” He heard the voice, knowing that his boyfriend was pouting. Hm, how cute.
They walked through the store and didn’t stop till theiy reached the ice cream section. Bakugou immediately went for orange, but Kirishima couldn’t decide which one he wanted the most. As he was watching his boyfriend humming over fucking sweets, Bakugou felt irritation creeping up on his spine. He took out a strawberry popsticle from the freezer and poked Eijirou with his elbow.
”Here, Shitty Hair!” He said, pushing the sweet in his hand.
”Why strawberry?” Kirishima asked and when Bakugou’s expression darkened, he quickly started to apologize. ”It’s not like I don’t like it-”
”Because it’s like you, idiot,” Bakugou said with a huge blush on his face. ”Red and sweet.”