[ That's the sort of thing that's only going to encourage classroom gossip, a blemish on both their future careers if it ever gets out too far, another round of rants from his father for Todoroki and something else for Monoma to mock Bakugou over should they ever cross paths again — he supposes this is where he should be grateful his boyfriend still has some sense of discretion, sense enough to keep how things are between them a secret, but Todoroki has other things on his mind right now. The rush of adrenaline that is as absurdly erotic as it's always been, how fortunate he is to have fallen for a boy who'll let him slug him in the face (how fucked in the head he is for wanting that, thinking to himself how beautiful Bakugou would be with a couple more bruises laid bare and holy shit)—
He can probably lay the brunt of the blame on Bakugou for corrupting him, right; he was fine (ahaha...), a good person before all this happened, before love entered the scene, and now it won't be long before Katsuki has him listening to rock music and chain smoking behind the bike sheds at school. Their relationship is one that can conveyed through the assorted works of Taylor Swift and Todoroki would like to think he's not entirely at fault for that.
Honesty has never been Bakugou's strong suit, no, not when it comes to expressing anything greater than his boundless self-confidence and urge to blow the fuck out of all he surveys, but Todoroki appreciates the sentiment all the same; it's hard not to forgive the possessive edge to Bakugou's fingers ghosting over his skin when it makes him feel cherished, something he's growing swiftly addicted to. Perhaps a sign thatthese still sum up their individual approaches to affection quite nicely, and that Todoroki has all the right in the world to thread his fingers through Bakugou's hair and kiss him as if starving for air. Actions express what mere words never could, or something like that.
If this is what passes for aftercare between them then sign him the fuck up. ]
( but i'd give anything to have you here today )
He can probably lay the brunt of the blame on Bakugou for corrupting him, right; he was fine (ahaha...), a good person before all this happened, before love entered the scene, and now it won't be long before Katsuki has him listening to rock music and chain smoking behind the bike sheds at school. Their relationship is one that can conveyed through the assorted works of Taylor Swift and Todoroki would like to think he's not entirely at fault for that.
Honesty has never been Bakugou's strong suit, no, not when it comes to expressing anything greater than his boundless self-confidence and urge to blow the fuck out of all he surveys, but Todoroki appreciates the sentiment all the same; it's hard not to forgive the possessive edge to Bakugou's fingers ghosting over his skin when it makes him feel cherished, something he's growing swiftly addicted to. Perhaps a sign that these still sum up their individual approaches to affection quite nicely, and that Todoroki has all the right in the world to thread his fingers through Bakugou's hair and kiss him as if starving for air. Actions express what mere words never could, or something like that.
If this is what passes for aftercare between them then sign him the fuck up. ]