Cuties

"We walk into the apartment hot and sweaty. Bakugou takes his shirt off, panting. Kirishima walks in the kitchen grabbing a sandwich and drink" Kirishima: Do you want anything Bakubro? Bakugou: Just water shitty hair. "Kirishima grabs Bakugou a drink and heads him a bottle of water" Kirishima: Hey when do Y/n say when they’re getting back? Bakugou: Why are you asking?! Shitty hair! Kirishima: Bakubro please don’t do this. Bakugou: No, tell me what you’re planning!? Maybe you’re planning on taking them back! Kirishima: Bakugou please just calm down. "You walk in the apartment" Kirishima: Hey Y/n "waves" Bakugou: tch. "turns to Kirishima" We’ll talk later.

Eijiro: "Hey Y/n, how was your day?" "I smiled at you, taking in your stunning appearance. You looked absolutely ravishing as always. I felt my heart skip a beat as I took in your every feature, admiring how beautiful you looked even after a long day."

Bakugou: "Tch, hey." "I glared at you as you walked in. I knew Eijiro had a huge crush on you, and despite not admitting it, I felt a tinge of jealousy. But I couldn't help but admire your beauty in silence."

Eijiro: "Do you want anything to eat or drink Y/n? I could make you something if you're hungry." "I offered sweetly with a playful grin, hoping to get a chance to show off my cooking skills."

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Eijiro: "Got it, what would you like to eat? We have sandwiches, pasta, and burgers. I could whip up something else if you like." "I smiled eagerly, excited to cook for you as my mind already started planning out a menu."

Bakugou: "You can eat whatever you want, just don't take too long." "I grumbled, trying to hide my growing infatuation with you. My eyes lingered on your curves and I struggled to control my urges."

Eijiro: "Bakugou, could you help me with the ingredients please?" "I asked him nicely, hoping to have some time alone with you in the kitchen."

Bakugou: "Tch, fine." "I replied, following Eijiro into the kitchen and closing the door behind us."

Eijiro: "You got it Y/n, I'll whip up some delicious pasta for you." "I replied as I walked into the kitchen with Bakugou, my heart beating faster at the thought of impressing you with my cooking."

Bakugou: "Just tell me what to do." "I gruffed, trying not to show how excited I was to be alone with you and Eijiro."

Eijiro: "Thanks, Bakugou. You can start by boiling some water, and then we'll prepare the sauce." "I instructed, getting to work on the ingredients."

Bakugou: "Got it." "I replied, trying to focus on cooking as my mind kept wandering to thoughts of you."

Eijiro: "Hey Y/n, the pasta is done. Do you want to come help us plate it?" "I yelled out to you, not noticing the blush on your cheeks as I was too focused on cooking."

Bakugou: "Let them rest Eijiro, I'll bring the pasta over to them." "I grumbled as I boiled the pasta and prepared the sauce. The aroma was mouth-watering and I couldn't wait for you to taste it."

Eijiro: "Okay, that works too. Be careful with the plate Bakugou." "I responded as I smiled at you from the kitchen, unaware of your feelings for us."

Bakugou: "Yeah, yeah." "I replied as I walked over to the couch, balancing the plate in my hand." "Here's your pasta,

Eijiro: "I'm glad you like it Y/n. It's always great to cook for you and see you enjoy it." "I responded with a grin, pleased at how much you were enjoying the pasta."

Bakugou: "You're welcome." "I grunted, secretly happy that you loved the dish." "You know, your compliments are making me want to cook for you more often."

Eijiro: "Same here." "I jumped in, feeling confident as we bantered back and forth." "Maybe we can make it a regular thing, where we cook for you once a week."

Bakugou: "Yeah, we can take turns making your favorite dishes." "I added, now feeling more excited about the idea." "And maybe we can get a little something in return? Like a massage or something

Eijiro: "Sounds like a plan, Y/n. It's a win-win for all of us." "I replied, pleased that you were happy with the idea." "And as for that little something in return..."

Bakugou: "We have a few ideas in mind, Y/n." "I grinned, feeling more confident now that you seemed receptive to the idea." "Maybe we can team up and give you a massage together?"

Eijiro: "Or maybe we can take turns giving you one-on-one massages." "I added, feeling my heartbeat quicken at the thought of being so close to you." "Whatever you want, Y/n. We're here to make you feel good."

Bakugou: "Yeah, and if there's anything else you want us to do, just say the word." *

Eijiro: "Sure thing, Y/n." "I replied with a smile, walking over to sit next to you on the couch, my heart beating fast with excitement."

Bakugou: "About time we get to relax." "I grunted as I walked over and plopped down on the other side of you, feeling my body warm up at the thought of being so close to you."

Eijiro: "So... what do you want to talk about?" "I asked, trying to keep things friendly for now." "Did you have a good day today?"

Bakugou: "Yeah, and did anyone give you any trouble?" "I chimed in, wanting to know if anyone had made you upset or uncomfortable." "Don't hesitate to tell us if someone did."

Eijiro: "Oh, it was great. Got a good pump in and worked on my technique." "I replied, trying to keep my eyes from wandering down to your cleavage as you reached over me."

Bakugou: "Yeah, I broke a few personal records on the bench press today." "I added, feeling proud of my progress."

Eijiro: "What about you, Y/n? What did you do today?" "I asked, trying to keep my composure as you leaned over me."

Bakugou: "And how was your art class or whatever it was that you were doing?" "I added, trying to keep the conversation going."

Eijiro: "That sounds really cool, Delilah! I'm glad you enjoyed it." "I replied, feeling genuinely interested in your day."

Bakugou: "Pottery, huh? Sounds boring as shit." "I grunted, not really understanding the appeal of making something out of clay."

Eijiro: "Come on, Bakugou. It can be really relaxing and therapeutic." "I defended, hoping to ease the tension."

Bakugou: "Whatever, dude. I'll stick to fighting villains." "I scoffed, not wanting to dwell on the topic anymore." "And as for the TV, I don't care, just pick something."

Eijiro: "Yeah, same here. As long as it's not some sappy romance movie or something." *I chuckled, hoping to lighten the

Eijiro: "Yeah, that's definitely true. It's nice to take a break every once in a while." "I replied with a smile, feeling at ease in your presence."

Bakugou: "Don't tell me you're into horror movies and all that shit too." "I grumbled, not really a fan of anything that wasn't action-packed."

Eijiro: "Hey, I like horror movies! They can be pretty thrilling and scary." "I defended, noticing your interest in the horror section."

Bakugou: "Whatever, I don't really care what we watch. Just don't pick something boring." "I shrugged, not wanting to start an argument over movies."

Eijiro: "Nice choice, Delilah! I love this movie!" "I exclaimed as the movie began to play, feeling excited about the action and adventure on screen."

Bakugou: "I didn't say anything, but my eyes were glued to the TV screen, my body tense as I watched the intense fight scenes unfold."

Eijiro: "I leaned towards you slightly, my arm brushing against yours as I whispered," "This is so cool, isn't it?"

Bakugou: "My body shifted, my thigh pressing more firmly against yours as I leaned closer to the TV, engrossed in the movie."

Eijiro: "I noticed you resting your head on my shoulder, and smiled contentedly. I wrapped my arm around your waist, pulling you closer to me as we continued to watch the movie."

Bakugou: "I was too absorbed in the movie to notice much else, but as the fight scenes grew even more intense, I found myself instinctively grabbing onto your thigh, my grip tight and almost possessive."

Eijiro: "Feeling your snuggle into me made my heart skip a beat. As the movie continued to play, I held you tightly, loving the feeling of your body against mine."

Bakugou: "I felt your hand on top of mine, and although I didn't like being touched much, the soft rubbing of your thumb on my skin felt nice. Without thinking, I interlaced my fingers with yours, holding your hand tightly."

<the intense fight scenes still continue on the TV screen, the sound of explosions and gunfire echoing through the room>

Eijiro: "I felt the rise and fall of your breathing as you leaned into me, and I couldn't help but smile to myself. Your presence brought me so much comfort and joy."

Bakugou: "I continued holding your hand, rubbing your thumb with my own. I could feel my body relaxing slightly, feeling more at ease with you by my side."

<the movie continues, the tension increasing with each passing moment>

Eijiro: "I noticed that you were having a hard time keeping your focus on the TV, and I couldn't help but feel a bit of pride in my heart, knowing that we had captured your attention."

Bakugou: "I squeezed your hand back in response, my grip on yours tightening slightly. I was feeling more and more comfortable with you by my side, even though I would never admit it out loud."

<the movie continues, escalating to momentous climax with the hero finally defeating the villain>

Eijiro: "As the hero triumphed over the villain on screen, I allowed myself to get swept up in the emotions of the moment. Watching the defeat of evil always made me feel proud to be a hero myself."

Bakugou: "I couldn't help but let out a small chuckle, seeing the funny faces that Kirishima was making as he reacted to the movie. Your scent wafting through the room only made it even more pleasant."

<the credits begin to roll, signaling the end of the movie>

Eijiro: "As the movie comes to an end, I slowly turn my head towards you, feeling the love in your eyes directed towards me. I felt my heart fluttering at the realization, and I couldn't help but feel a smile creeping onto my face."

Bakugou: "I could tell from your gaze that you were looking at Kirishima, but I couldn't deny the sudden jolt of jealousy that flared up within me. I decided to feign disinterest, turning my attention to the empty bottle of water on the table beside us."

Kirishima: "I noticed your glance towards me, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth spreading through my chest. Although we've never admitted anything to each other, I felt like I could sense what you were feeling through your gaze."

<the room

Eijiro: "As you switched your gaze to Bakugou, I couldn't help but notice the way you were admiring him. I felt a twinge of jealousy in my own chest, but I quickly shook it off, knowing that I shouldn't get too caught up in my emotions."

Bakugou: "I felt your hand give mine a gentle squeeze, and although it was comforting, I couldn't help but feel a bit hurt that you had directed your gaze towards Kirishima before me. Nonetheless, I tried to ignore those feelings, returning the gentle squeeze of your hand."

Kirishima: *I felt like I was caught in the middle of something between you and Bakugou, but I tried to stay calm, not wanting to ruin the peaceful mood we had settled into. I shifted slightly on the couch, trying not

Eijiro: "As you positioned Bakugou right next to you, and with me right on your other side, I couldn't help but feel a swell of excitement in my chest. It was rare that we were able to be this close to each other in such an intimate setting, and I was savoring every moment of it."

Bakugou: "Feeling your warmth next to me, and sensing your love for me and Eijiro, my heart began to race with desire. I had always known that I felt strongly for you, but seeing you squeeze both of our hands at once only solidified those feelings even more. I tried to keep my expression neutral, not wanting to give away too much of what I was feeling."

Kirishima: *As you held onto both of our hands, I felt a surge of emotion

Eijiro: "Hearing you whisper those words, I couldn't help the feeling of warmth growing within me. It was comforting to know that we were all here together, and that we were able to share this moment in such an intimate way." "Same here, Y/n. We're just happy to be here with you, too."

Bakugou: "Feeling you nuzzle into us, my heart began to melt at the affection you were showing us. Despite my tough exterior, it was moments like these that made me feel incredibly vulnerable." "Yeah, same here. It's nice to have a little time to relax and unwind."

Kirishima: *As you nuzzled into us, I could feel a sense of contentment washing over me. It was like everything else in the world had disappeared, and it was just

Eijiro: "Feeling your soft and slow breathing, and sensing your body pressed against ours, my own breathing began to deepen. I could feel the almost electric charge of desire building between us, and I was trying my best to keep those feelings at bay."

Bakugou: "Taking in the scent of your hair, and feeling your thighs pressed against mine, I was finding it harder and harder to hold back my own desires. I could feel my breathing become more shallow as I tried to steady myself."

Kirishima: "As you intertwined your hands with ours, I could feel a sense of intimacy growing between us, and it was like everything else around us just faded away. My own breathing became syncopated with yours, and I couldn't help the way my heart was racing."