👿 Open Post 3

[blastedass]

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[blastedass]

"Che. Just some shitty idiots looking to get rich quick at a fundraiser." They probably targeted it due to the advertisement. Having the Miracles clash in a basketball tournament got a lot of attention. But what idiots would think there wouldn't be any guards or heroes at such an event in the first place? Mattaku, they really had to waste their time on a bunch of morons. These guys didn't appear to be working for or taking orders from another person either.

"Fine. I'll stay with you for the rest of the night." Just because it doesn't look like the villains weren't working for someone doesn't mean they aren't. He'll shadow Kise for a different reason now. Bakugo takes a minute to tell the others he's leaving and adds a record to the police for Kise's whereabouts, then rejoins the blonde.

[yellowcopycat]

Nodding, Kise took another swig of his water. Yeah, a bunch of idiots. The world was full of them.

"That works. Do you have extra clothes? I'm changing into normal street wear." He rolled his neck and started moving towards the door, waving to his friends to show he was leaving. Murasakibara kept on eating, while the others either nodded or waved back.

Once outside he shivered. "Fucking jerks," he muttered. "Ruined a perfectly good night."

[blastedass]

Less now that the war was over, though a lot of them lurked around the woodwork.

"Yeah." He didn't show up in his costume after all. Bakugo brings a spare set when he goes to a mission just in case. Good to be prepared like that. With the other heroes at least alerted to where he was going, it's easier to leave, though he has his phone left on in case they need to call him for any police-related business.

"You could've stayed after you dried off." Though there's gonna be a lot of clean up before everything can resume normally. Kise isn't entirely wrong...

[yellowcopycat]

"Yeah, but I don't wanna."

Kise feels like being selfish right now. He knows Akashi will stay for what's left of the night, but he knows the others will eventually make their exits within the hour. Kagami, Marusakibara, and Kagami will leave once they've had their fill, Momoi and Kuroko would leave with Aomine and Kagami respectively.

He wastes no time leaving the ballroom, heading back to the locker rooms. Once in the locker room, he begins to strip. "That guys water was cold" he said, giving a shiver, his nipples were hard as he peeled his shirt off.

[blastedass]

"Hmph." Good thing Kise didn't want to leave earlier. Even though Bakugo knows his classmates could've handled those idiots on their own, he would've been pissed to miss out on the fight. The other athletes and most guests will likely be escorted back to their homes and places of stay, making sure they're safe and calm. Villain attacks aren't some rare event, unfortunately.

Bakugo follows Kise to the locker rooms, keeping his gear on and ready, eyes sweeping from side to side in a guard. He closes the door behind him with his foot and locks it with a twist of his hand before taking his place leaning against a locker near Kise.

"Didn't help with Half-n-Half putting a fucking glacier in the room." Then Creati dousing the entire splash zone with a quick freeze. "You need a shower to warm up?"

[yellowcopycat]

Well, with the locked door, it wasn't likely the other Miracles would get back in here. Like him, they left their stuff in here too, but if they convince Murasakibara to knock down the door, that lock wasn't going to stop him. But there was food to finish off, so it'd be at least a half hour before the others came.

"No, that didn't help," he agreed, his pants falling down to his ankles with a wet 'plop' and stepped out of them. "I was planning on just going to use a hair dryer, but..." His underwear was plastered to him, leaving nothing to the imagination. Not that Bakugou needed to imagine very hard, having not only seen it before, had it in both ends. "If you need a shower, I'll take one too. We'd need to keep our hands off each other because the others will come here, and you don't strike me as the type to enjoy being walked in on." He considered the heroes. Well, the male heroes. "I wouldn't mind an orgy between our friends, but, again, you don't strike me as the type."

[blastedass]

They can knock and he'll open the damn door. Bakugo doesn't think they're coming back any time soon since the group seemed like they were gonna stay around the gala for a while more. Kise was the only one who made any sort of tracks to leave early. He'll unlock the door when he and Kise leave. Simple as that.

Bakugo considers getting a shower. It's true he couldn't get one together with Kise, since that'd end up taking well over half an hour. Stress relief and the blonde's stupidly attractive. But stripping out of his costume and washing off would take a while as well. He could go with Kise to his place in costume, but it's pretty odd for a fully-costumed hero to show up at someone's domicile without having official business there. In the end, he sits down on the bench and starts unlocking his grenadier bracers.

"Get your shower now. I'll take one after you." He has a chance of clothes and his costume + gear is collapsible for carrying. Gonna have to give it a good wash tonight too.

"The hell, you're STILL thinking about sex?!"

[yellowcopycat]

"Not really thinking about it, more like an observation. Your dude friends are hot." Kise wriggles out of his underwear, and cold shrinkage hasn't appeared to affect him much. He stares down at the wet suit for a moment, sighs and grabs the suit bag out of his locker, shoves them into the bottom. Akashi had it set up so people would come and take their clothing, suits and uniforms for the event specifically, home for them the day after so they didn't need to haul bunches of bags around. He can send it to get dry cleaned when it's returned. All he has to take is his duffle bag.

Once that's done he heads to the shower to take something fast. An audible sigh escapes him as soon as the hot water hits his chilled skin.

[blastedass]

"You don't "observe" you wanna have an orgy with a bunch of guys!" Not without having sex on the damn brain! Bakugo instantly swipes Kise's wet clothes out from the locker when he shoves them in. Dammit, you want the locker to get mildew and shit in there?! He counters by laying them out on a bench to dry somewhat while they shower. Mattaku...

Unfortunately Bakugo's not about to let someone he doesn't know take his costume and gear. He'll be bringing his shit with him and throw it in Kise's laundry, or wherever they're gonna be going. Setting down the grenade-shaped braces, he starts working on his boots and belt.

"Are we going to a hotel or your place?" Technically a hotel room would be Kise's "place" while he's in the area, but... whatever.

[yellowcopycat]

"It was a fleeting thought~"

Well, if Bakugou wanted to carry them, then he was welcome to it. Kise trusted Akashi implicitly.

"Hotel," Kise called over the sound over the shower. "Arranged by the Sports Committee, or Akashicchi. Either or." Akashi had recently taken to spoiling them had had them all checked into suites, probably to piss away his father's money. Kise didn't mind, he was just excited to hang out with his friends.

He quickly rinses off, too much locker room soap is bad for the skin, and while he does take care of skin, he's not a fanatic about like some other models, so he doesn't need to use hydrating soap every time he takes a shower. Helped he was blessed with good skin and very rarely had a breakout. As soon as he's done with the shower, he starts toweling off and makes his way to the blow dryer the locker room had by the sinks. Once he's reasonably dry, he pads back out to the lockers, towel wrapped around his hips. "Done~"

[blastedass]

"Uh-huh." Bakugo doesn't know Akashi from his picture on the paper. He's not about to trust him, or whichever service he calls, with his hero costume. But at least he's stripping out of it and getting ready to put it away. Bring it to Kise's place for cleaning, or storage until the morrow. A hotel's likely not gonna have a laundromat for hero costumes. Guess it's gonna sit in his costume case and grow rank for the next day. Gross. Good thing he's got access to deep clean.

Kise only has to step out of the shower and Bakugo's taking his place, turning the water on in the wet stall. This way he doesn't have to wait for it to warm up. Likewise unconcerned with hotel/locker room soap, he gets to work cleaning his body off. His mother's Quirk gave her flawless skin thanks to the moisturizing effect, and while Bakugo didn't get that element of her Quirk, he got the amazing genes for good skin regardless.

Some guys get all the luck.

"Tch, should've just gone to the hotel." Then they could've showered together.

[yellowcopycat]

Akashi is the very picture of trustworthiness, though!

"Maybe, but I want fast food," Kise said. He's dressed in jeans and a long-sleeve tee. Totally normal clothes, but the fact it's Kise Ryouta wearing them means they've become sexy and cool.

"Maji Burger?" he asked. "My treat for being my big, strong hero today."

[blastedass]

Kise told him tonight his ex-teammate tried to stab someone with scissors like it was nothing. The picture of trustworthiness. Not.

Bakugo scuffs his hand through his hair to work out smoke and sweat. Then drops his head forward as water sluices down his chest and hips. "Didn't you eat at the event?" Or was he too caught up talking to shove anything in his mouth? Speaking of, they never got to talk to that agent person who Kise wanted to monopolize...

"Take out or dine in?"

[yellowcopycat]

Hey! That was the other Akashi. Which Bakugou didn't know about because Kise wasn't going to tell him Akashi's business. Besides, what's a little stabbing between friends?

"I had some meatballs, but that was it." He pulled his coat on, taking his phone out to kill some time while Bakugou finished getting ready.

(That guy just liked to smooze, wasn't important)

"Take out," he said. "I can go ahead and put an order in on their app."

[blastedass]

He's not very merciful to "others" when it comes to people. No one's born with a split personality in his opinion. And they don't suddenly develop out of nothing, meaning some kind of onus falls on someone down the line. It could've been prevented, one way or another. No one has an "excuse" to harm someone else. Simple as that.

Bakugo turns the water off and steps from the shower, swiping his towel off the rack and sweeping it around his body. He quickly but efficiently dries off, catching under his neck, arms, and between his legs after scuffing his hair.

"All right." Both to take out and to Kise having something before. Bakugo snacked a bit, but hadn't intended to have dinner while he was on duty. A restriction now lifted as he gets dressed.

"Ready?"

[yellowcopycat]

No, but they don't form out of no where. Kise's not an expert on anything except looking good and maybe English, but he knows enough that something awful happened to Akashi, and that Teikou's basketball philosophy was the breaking point. But that's hindsight speaking. He didn't really notice at the time, or pay it much thought until the old Akashi came back and made it clear that it was more than just a shift in personality.

Kise watches Bakugou dry off, a little smile on his face as the other boy is gorgeous.

"Whenever you are." He lifted his phone up. "What do you want? Aominecchi and Kagamichi get ungodly amounts of burgers, I'm only going to have two, and some fries. And maybe a milkshake. They have a limited edition birthday cake flavor that seems cool. Kurokocchi only gets the vanilla."

[blastedass]

He finishes off with his hair and tosses the towel over his shoulder. It lands on the nearby locker corner, dangling for the time being until he needs it. Back to his locker and the change of clothes inside. He didn't show up here without a spare set in case something happened.

Soon enough, he's dressed in a black tanktop and dark jeans with a light jacket hanging open on his chest and collar.

"Spicy cheeseburger. One with a side of hot fries." Man, it's been a while since he had a milkshake... "Mint milkshake." Hey, if he's gonna binge, enjoy it.

[yellowcopycat]

Kise doesn't binge often, but he's feeling hedonistic today because of how shitty the gala went. He types in the order and decides, fuck it, get a milkshake.

"Ordered. Should be ready by the time we get there, and then we can go to the hotel and, well, up to you." He winks. "Since you're the non-pervert."

He doesn't think he's that perverted. Just a healthy teenager with maybe more libido than normal.

[blastedass]

He better get a milkshake if he's gonna talk Bakugo into getting one! He finishes dressing, tightens his laces, and shrugs his jacket into a comfortable position on his shoulders. Then grabs the case with his costume.

"Shut up." He IS the non-pervert. Even if he has the same idea as Kise when they get to the hotel. Bakugo heads out of the locker room first, still "on duty" when it comes to protecting Kise.

"You should meet up with Duracell. You'll probably like him." Blonde dumbasses who look like models.

[yellowcopycat]

No worries! He got the birthday cake one. He's going to enjoy his quick metabolism while he still has it.

Kise stuck out his tongue and walked over to the door, it opened before he could reach it, Aomine, Kuroko, and Kagami walking in along with their hero bodyguards. He gave Kuroko a hug, bumped fists with Kagami and Aomine, and nodded at the heroes as he stepped aside to let them in, and then walked out, waiting for Bakugou to join him, then let the door close behind him, but not before taking a quick glance at Aomine as the blue haired boy took off his shirt, enjoying the way his muscles moved under his dark skin.

"That's Chargebolt, right?" he asked. "He's pretty." Not as pretty as he was, but few people were.

[blastedass]

Bakugo intends to have his health and metabolism until the day he dies! If Gran Torino can still operate as an active hero even when he's fucking 70, Bakugo won't be losing to him in old age ass kicking!

He paused when the door opened and suddenly three more athletes came pouring in, along with their guards. The girls had traded off since they weren't going to be following their charges into the men's locker room. Once the doorway was clear, he exited into the hall, giving a simple glance towards his classmates as they passed him. Guess they were all gonna be shadowing their charges for the night on the off chance there was more to this than a simple gala bust.

"Looking with your dick again?" Don't think he missed Kise glancing at his teammate back there! Bakugo nods at Kise's memory and clarification. "Che, looks without brains."

[yellowcopycat]

"Hmmm? Oh, no. Not really." It was more like looking with his heart. He was in love with Aomine, more or less. He was pretty sure he was also in love with Kuroko, and maybe Kasamatsu-senpai. He had lots of love to give.

"Aominecchi is just, really good to look at."

Okay maybe a bit with his dick.

"Really? Huh." Kise feels sympathy for Chargebolt, because the same has been said about him. Ah well, no one's perfect. Look at Bakugou; looks, brains, but his temper... well, if Bakugou's temper wasn't part of his appeal to Kise, then he wouldn't have anything to do with him. "Some people are just born lucky."

[blastedass]

"Uh-huh." He doesn't sound like he believes the guy at all. Bakugo would give him shit for talking about being in love with three different people. But they have different definitions of being in love... and he wasn't anywhere near thinking about that kind of sappy crap!

"You've said that before." A lot.

"The guy's still dead last in class grades." And didn't really see a "problem" with that unless Aizawa was threatening him with flunking. He can use all the electricity through my brain excuses that he wants, grades are grades and the result is final. He's heading towards his third year, dammit! If he flunks out at the end, Bakugo's gonna kill him!

"Luck doesn't mean shit if you can't or don't capitalize on it."

[yellowcopycat]

"Ah, me too. I try! But math's really hard!"

School's hard! English is easy, so is literature. But History gets hard when it comes to dates, and then math and the sciences are downright impossible because advance math equations are just so difficult to understand.

He manages to pass by the skin of his teeth. Thank goodness 40% is passing in Japan.

"Hmm, I suppose that's true." Kise stretched, losing interest in the conversation about grades. "Anyway, since we didn't get to really catch up before. How've you been?"

[blastedass]

"It's not that hard! Memorize shit!"

Great, Kise and Kaminari can talk about how to flunk together. Bakugo makes a mental note to put the two in touch. He isn't gonna say the other hero's a model on Kise's level, but certain magazines and companies have definitely been reaching out. It's more the trouble of electricity Quirks being in so high demand, Kaminari's got... a lot more offers from other places. Places Bakugo's adverse to because they more or less want to use his classmate as a fucking battery.

"Fine. Dealing with missions and classes." 2nd year isn't slowing down any despite the lessening villainy. Lots of repair and recovery efforts. Bakugo's still dealing with his injuries as well, but... his problem.