[He can understand metal accessories and jewelry, but that much dangling against his bare skin? Guess it's tolerable for a short time. Kizuna's obviously showing off the entire time and Bakugo's stalking beside him like a grump, one hand shoved into his pocket, the other still hanging around the man's waist. Possessive? Protective? Probably both, as if warning away anyone who might think they're inviting a third party. Hell no! He likes to focus on his current at hand.]
Took you that long to figure out? [Of course he wants Kizuna all to himself! No one else was at the table. Is this really proper date walking? Wouldn't know. Bakugo's never been on a date. He scoffs at the man's tempting wonder, as if he'll be sticking a leg out to trip him up on purpose. But as soon as they do find that empty room, and the lock clicks with a telltale sound, Bakugo jams his hand on the handle, shoves the door open, and hauls both of them into the room. He's a bit too preoccupied with pushing Kizuna against the wall and going in for another kiss to both shutting the door with his hand.
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Took you that long to figure out? [Of course he wants Kizuna all to himself! No one else was at the table. Is this really proper date walking? Wouldn't know. Bakugo's never been on a date. He scoffs at the man's tempting wonder, as if he'll be sticking a leg out to trip him up on purpose. But as soon as they do find that empty room, and the lock clicks with a telltale sound, Bakugo jams his hand on the handle, shoves the door open, and hauls both of them into the room. He's a bit too preoccupied with pushing Kizuna against the wall and going in for another kiss to both shutting the door with his hand.
So a kick of the foot does it for him.]