[Snorting, a little laugh slipping out of him despite the serious implication there of how much Todoroki doesn't want to be roughhoused either, Bakugou gives an acknowledging look. Slipping his hands a bit lower and holding his hips, he turns his head down and inadvertently tucks his face there to his chest, hiding the way his flush is still burning his cheeks.]
Got it. That's exactly what I meant about lines, I don't want to fuck up immediately. [Even if obviously hitting wasn't going to be the cornerstone of flirting. His hands move lower, then shift back until he's got two nice handfuls of ass, Bakugou squeezes a couple of times. Is this okay, is the wordless question when he won't quite make eye contact.]
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Got it. That's exactly what I meant about lines, I don't want to fuck up immediately. [Even if obviously hitting wasn't going to be the cornerstone of flirting. His hands move lower, then shift back until he's got two nice handfuls of ass, Bakugou squeezes a couple of times. Is this okay, is the wordless question when he won't quite make eye contact.]