[Tch. He misses the hug already, but like hell is he gonna say that. Bakugo gets up, though he's going to take a few moments to put his presents away. The shirts expertly folded quick and efficient, resting atop his dresser. The jacket on a hanger hanging on the doorknob for him to look at in more detail later. The cupcakes sitting on the top of his minifridge...]
Oy. Before we go-
[and flips up the box lid.]
-have one with me.
[He puts the Polaroid on his bedside table for the time being.]
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Oy. Before we go-
[and flips up the box lid.]
-have one with me.
[He puts the Polaroid on his bedside table for the time being.]