[He doesn't deny it this time. Since they're alone. He rests his elbows on his knees, hands dangling between his legs like a grumpy thug.
Oh shit, he really did this. Bakugo can tell Yuji decorated the cupcakes himself (the toppers are cute) and wonders if he did the baking too. A brow arches at the blanket... leather jacket, huh? T-shirts. This better not all be for him, dammit.
Bakugo pauses at the polaroid. Mostly because it's a hit of nostalgia. Reminding him they're both just two teenage guys living in a world together.
For a brief period, heroes and sorcerers, lilith, it all kind of vanishes. Leaving nothing but him and his friend in their little moment.]
[Bakugo frowns in thought. Using the Dataverse, they could probably get some things from their own worlds. The idea of introducing Yuji to All Might and heroes is tempting.
Fingers play along the side of Yuji's waist, unconsciously drumming there.]
Let me see what's playing. You like horror films and action, right?
[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.]
[ Watching Bakugo pack things up is kind of cute, and Yuji steps aside to let him do it. His own room isn't messy, exactly - thanks Choso - but it seems his friend is a bit of a neat freak. Who knew?
Stepping back over, he looks down at the cupcakes and nods his head. ]
Sure.
[ Hand held out. ]
But if they taste gross you have to pretend, okay?
[Bakugo takes some time while he's packing the gifts up to look them over again. Yuji took the time and effort for this and he's going to appreciate it. Yeah, Bakugo likes his room neat and clean. It prevents him from wasting time losing things or cleaning too often.
The blankets on the bed, hand taking a run over the surface. Soft.
Then picks one of the cupcakes to hand to Yuji (a dandelion one) while he takes a tiger one.]
You've had some practice.
[But yeah, gonna sample it, icing first, then a bite of cake with the icing.]
[Yuji's not escaped the same feelings from the blonde across from him. Someone who Bakugo admits is both an equal in strength and a person he values and trusts... someone he accepts is his friend.
Bakugo's never been one to make friends or even 'want' them in a traditional sense. But there are some people who decide for him that they're friends... and often end up getting accepted.
Yuji's someone who lightens the weight of his heart.]
Remind me to teach you how to glaze the tops. It'll be easier for you.
[Cupcakes are cupcakes. Asides from the treats being heavy on the sugary size, and a little dense, they're not bad. Yuji didn't create monsters.]
[ There are a few people in Neo Tokyo that Yuji has been purely honest with, where he has admitted some of the burdens he carries - and Bakugo is one of those people. He stands beside him and understands him, he recognises the struggle of trying to be the best you can be, the loss of a mentor... There's an empathy there he couldn't share with many other people.
It helps. Yuji wants, more than anything, to be that same kind of help to his friend as well.
Taking a bite of his own cupcake, he nods. It's sweet enough that any of the mistakes are easy to forgive, and it does the job - celebrating Bakugo's day. ]
[There are things Bakugo could, and probably should, be more honest with Yuji about. But... those are waiting for more fitting circumstances. Probably don't want your friend to be wondering how you came back from the dead either. Yet Yuji's one of those people who Bakugo will fight beside, talk to about struggles (sometimes), and routinely encourages.
There are struggles they share that Yuji can relate to and one day, Bakugo will want to talk to him about them. But he has a hard time with wanting to share, and not wanting to burden Yuji with his struggles.
Despite being a hypocrite when Yuji has those same inclinations.
Best to wipe it all down for a while longer with cupcakes and end up with a little frosting mustache on Bakugo's upper lip. At least he didn't get the tiger stuck up his nose.]
Good job. Did you use a box mix or make it from scratch?
[Yeah, he'll be saving them and will eat them over time.]
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[He doesn't deny it this time. Since they're alone. He rests his elbows on his knees, hands dangling between his legs like a grumpy thug.
Oh shit, he really did this. Bakugo can tell Yuji decorated the cupcakes himself (the toppers are cute) and wonders if he did the baking too. A brow arches at the blanket... leather jacket, huh? T-shirts. This better not all be for him, dammit.
Bakugo pauses at the polaroid. Mostly because it's a hit of nostalgia. Reminding him they're both just two teenage guys living in a world together.
For a brief period, heroes and sorcerers, lilith, it all kind of vanishes. Leaving nothing but him and his friend in their little moment.]
Damn. You put together a gift package.
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[ Maybe just the cupcakes would've been fine, maybe just the jacket, or the photo, but he couldn't decide, so now it's just a mess of presents.
He huffs as he crosses his arms. ]
Happy birthday, dandelion.
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The pile is touching and he picks up the photograph, looking at it for a few seconds.]
Thanks, Itadori.
[It's sincere.]
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[ Yuji leans in without thinking too much about it, to sling an arm around Bakugo and hug him gently. ]
I'm glad we got to spend a little of it together.
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You can spend more of it.
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Yuji slides into the embrace, settling there with a happy little smile. He wins today. ]
Do you wanna do something together?
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Bakugo rests his head against the other boy's once he's settled in.]
Yeah.
[What... is the good question. He had planned to lie low today...]
You're warm. [Like always.]
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Yeah? We can keep doing this, if you want.
[ Nothing weird about snuggling with the homies. ]
We could watch a movie or something on the implants, or read, or whatever... It's your birthday.
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You know how dry your eyes get trying not to blink for 90 minutes?
[If he's thinking to project the movie from the ocular. Bakugo has a short tolerance span for cuddling even with people he likes.]
I'd rather go out and see something in theater.
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[ He leans into Bakugo as he thinks, unconcerned. ]
Do you want to go out and see a movie? I don't mind if that's what you want to do.
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Fingers play along the side of Yuji's waist, unconsciously drumming there.]
Let me see what's playing. You like horror films and action, right?
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[ He's one of those guys, unfortunately. ]
Watching movies was part of my training, so I got used to seeing all kinds of genres.
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How the hell was movie watching part of your training?
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[ He had the bruises to prove it for a while too. ]
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That's smart.
[Especially for someone playing catch-up like Yuji.]
You didn't have a life-time of training with it.
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[ A squeeze into the hug, as if that wasn't its own little lore drop. ]
So! What do you want to do?
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[Yuji = learn something new about his friend every time they converse.]
Let's go see a movie. They've got a good action one up.
[He toyed with the idea of setting up a DATAVERSE visit to U.A. but... There's nostalgia and emotions to deal with there that would hit both of them.]
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[ And up he stands, dragging himself away from the hug and stretching a little. ]
It's on me, okay, birthday boy!
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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.]
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Stepping back over, he looks down at the cupcakes and nods his head. ]
Sure.
[ Hand held out. ]
But if they taste gross you have to pretend, okay?
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The blankets on the bed, hand taking a run over the surface. Soft.
Then picks one of the cupcakes to hand to Yuji (a dandelion one) while he takes a tiger one.]
You've had some practice.
[But yeah, gonna sample it, icing first, then a bite of cake with the icing.]
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Bakugo really is someone precious to him now, isn't he? It's not as if he's ever struggled with making friends, but... It makes his heart feel warm. ]
I might have made a few batches before I got them all looking good...
[ Somewhere in the world are people eating some sloppy looking tiger cupcakes. ]
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Bakugo's never been one to make friends or even 'want' them in a traditional sense. But there are some people who decide for him that they're friends... and often end up getting accepted.
Yuji's someone who lightens the weight of his heart.]
Remind me to teach you how to glaze the tops. It'll be easier for you.
[Cupcakes are cupcakes. Asides from the treats being heavy on the sugary size, and a little dense, they're not bad. Yuji didn't create monsters.]
Hn. You improved.
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It helps. Yuji wants, more than anything, to be that same kind of help to his friend as well.
Taking a bite of his own cupcake, he nods. It's sweet enough that any of the mistakes are easy to forgive, and it does the job - celebrating Bakugo's day. ]
Mm, I worked hard!
[ And there's definitely icing on his mouth. ]
Feel free to eat them all.
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There are struggles they share that Yuji can relate to and one day, Bakugo will want to talk to him about them. But he has a hard time with wanting to share, and not wanting to burden Yuji with his struggles.
Despite being a hypocrite when Yuji has those same inclinations.
Best to wipe it all down for a while longer with cupcakes and end up with a little frosting mustache on Bakugo's upper lip. At least he didn't get the tiger stuck up his nose.]
Good job. Did you use a box mix or make it from scratch?
[Yeah, he'll be saving them and will eat them over time.]
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i'm going to fight you "his ginger" MY HEART!! this thread!!
fight me! if he gets to say "his dandelion" then "his ginger" happens! damn onion ninja.
me vibrating all day at work to reply to this
spills it all over this tag