[ Cute pout... Yuji waits until Bakugo's sat before he starts getting things out.
Folding a blanket on the bed, he starts to unpack things: there are some clearly hand decorated cupcakes with little tigers and dandelions on them, wobbly but still cute; there's another blanket, big and fluffy, that he puts to one side, a leather jacket, and a set of t-shirts with some dumb slogans on them. Right at the bottom is a polaroid of the two of them - when did he take it? Seems like at the med bay... ]
[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.]
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Date: 4/20/24 15:53 (UTC)no subject
Date: 4/20/24 15:57 (UTC)fine.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:01 (UTC)coming
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Date: 4/20/24 16:09 (UTC)The knock at Bakugo's door is not... Quiet... ]
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Date: 4/20/24 16:12 (UTC)What the hell, Gari Head?
Yanking it open!!]
You trying to break my fucking door down?!
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Date: 4/20/24 16:15 (UTC)[ Look at him! How can you shout at this face? ]
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Date: 4/20/24 16:18 (UTC)Get in here before you wake everyone else up.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:19 (UTC)No one else will hear me.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:21 (UTC)Uh-huh. Is everything else okay?
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Date: 4/20/24 16:30 (UTC)[ Putting the box down, he begins to lean in and open it. ]
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Date: 4/20/24 16:32 (UTC)I'm just asking! Urusei!
[Don't question his being nice! Bakugo moves over to Yuji's side, looking at the box.]
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Date: 4/20/24 16:34 (UTC)Yuji shifts, shoving him gently towards his bed. ]
Nope, sit down. It's a surprise.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:36 (UTC)Fine. You went out of your way for this.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:40 (UTC)[ Cute pout... Yuji waits until Bakugo's sat before he starts getting things out.
Folding a blanket on the bed, he starts to unpack things: there are some clearly hand decorated cupcakes with little tigers and dandelions on them, wobbly but still cute; there's another blanket, big and fluffy, that he puts to one side, a leather jacket, and a set of t-shirts with some dumb slogans on them. Right at the bottom is a polaroid of the two of them - when did he take it? Seems like at the med bay... ]
Okay! You can look.
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Date: 4/20/24 16:55 (UTC)[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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Date: 4/20/24 17:09 (UTC)[ 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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Date: 4/20/24 17:19 (UTC)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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Date: 4/20/24 17:20 (UTC)[ 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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Date: 4/20/24 17:27 (UTC)You can spend more of it.
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Date: 4/20/24 17:29 (UTC)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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Date: 4/20/24 17:48 (UTC)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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Date: 4/20/24 17:53 (UTC)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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