[ Todoroki tries his best not to stare, but he's curious. Bakugou was a walking jock, powerful with bulging muscles. It's enough to make anyone's mouth water. Except Todoroki because he's not trying to be that noticeable in his gaze.
Really, there was no hiding anything, many parts of Bakugou rather open now. And with no shame either. That doesn't shock Todoroki, if he was being honest.
Todoroki takes a chance to correct himself, mouth breathing normally and eyes on the table would Bakugou finishes off his drink.
Swallowing, Todoroki finds himself sighing when Bakugou's hit makes contact with the glass. Wordlessly, Todoroki raises the cup up and drinks it down.
The liquor is either becoming better or Todoroki was getting tipsy. He's able to swallows it all down in one gulp. Todoroki supposes he has experience to thank for that.
Once the liquor is drowned down, Todoroki drops the ball into hand. It's hard to focus, lining his shot up. He's aiming for the same cup, the one with the most alcohol.
Unfortunately, not only is his aim off, but there's a definite noticeable stagger from the alcohol that's hit him. Todoroki scoffs, watching the ping pong ball roll around the table aimlessly.
Todoroki centers his gaze onto Bakugou, waiting for the other to put him through some more misery. ]
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Really, there was no hiding anything, many parts of Bakugou rather open now. And with no shame either. That doesn't shock Todoroki, if he was being honest.
Todoroki takes a chance to correct himself, mouth breathing normally and eyes on the table would Bakugou finishes off his drink.
Swallowing, Todoroki finds himself sighing when Bakugou's hit makes contact with the glass. Wordlessly, Todoroki raises the cup up and drinks it down.
The liquor is either becoming better or Todoroki was getting tipsy. He's able to swallows it all down in one gulp. Todoroki supposes he has experience to thank for that.
Once the liquor is drowned down, Todoroki drops the ball into hand. It's hard to focus, lining his shot up. He's aiming for the same cup, the one with the most alcohol.
Unfortunately, not only is his aim off, but there's a definite noticeable stagger from the alcohol that's hit him. Todoroki scoffs, watching the ping pong ball roll around the table aimlessly.
Todoroki centers his gaze onto Bakugou, waiting for the other to put him through some more misery. ]