[ Todoroki immediately picked up the way Bakugou tenses up, but the other isn't pulling away, so Todoroki does not question it.
For Todoroki, Bakugou's touch is warming, in a good way. He half expected it to be incredibly hot, maybe even burning, almost believes he should feel a searing heat that pops with that exploding quirk.
The quiet atmosphere is welcoming, Todoroki doing his best to keep them cooled down, while also trying to get control of his heat. The alcohol was definitely making it harder to keep at bay. He's in the midst of that when he catches Bakugou's eyes on him. He waits curiously, for whatever the other intends to say-
But the laughter in the halls suddenly erupts, breaking the atmosphere. Cautiously, Todoroki glances at the door. They're in the worst position to be caught in. He's tense, his heating quirk getting worst no doubt. It really would be a sauna if Bakugou let go of him. Luckily though, the voices outside trail off, to Todoroki's relief.
He releases a sigh of cool air, immediately comes to realize that he had grabbed at Bakugou's biceps, his fingernails lightly digging in. Todoroki retracts the marks, and allows his cold quirk to frost over the indents he created, as a quiet form of apology.
The offered food and water is almost surprising to hear coming from Bakugou, but not unwelcomed. Todoroki knew he shouldn't eat anything, it'd only make him worst, but the water wound definitely help. ]
Thank you, Bakugou.
[ But, Todoroki doesn't get to his feet yet, with how those fingers have hooked on him. He can't blame Bakugou. It would be insanely hot when he lets go. ]
You can stand up and come with me, if you don't want to deal with the heat. It's probably around a hundred and five degrees in here.
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For Todoroki, Bakugou's touch is warming, in a good way. He half expected it to be incredibly hot, maybe even burning, almost believes he should feel a searing heat that pops with that exploding quirk.
The quiet atmosphere is welcoming, Todoroki doing his best to keep them cooled down, while also trying to get control of his heat. The alcohol was definitely making it harder to keep at bay. He's in the midst of that when he catches Bakugou's eyes on him. He waits curiously, for whatever the other intends to say-
But the laughter in the halls suddenly erupts, breaking the atmosphere. Cautiously, Todoroki glances at the door. They're in the worst position to be caught in. He's tense, his heating quirk getting worst no doubt. It really would be a sauna if Bakugou let go of him. Luckily though, the voices outside trail off, to Todoroki's relief.
He releases a sigh of cool air, immediately comes to realize that he had grabbed at Bakugou's biceps, his fingernails lightly digging in. Todoroki retracts the marks, and allows his cold quirk to frost over the indents he created, as a quiet form of apology.
The offered food and water is almost surprising to hear coming from Bakugou, but not unwelcomed. Todoroki knew he shouldn't eat anything, it'd only make him worst, but the water wound definitely help. ]
Thank you, Bakugou.
[ But, Todoroki doesn't get to his feet yet, with how those fingers have hooked on him. He can't blame Bakugou. It would be insanely hot when he lets go. ]
You can stand up and come with me, if you don't want to deal with the heat. It's probably around a hundred and five degrees in here.