One second, Kirishima is concentrated on the movie and the sudden debate they're having, and the next he's confronted with the feeling of the other boy's lips against his. Bakugou's lips. They're startling warm, that's the first thing he notices. The second is the way he's grabbing his shoulder, his fingers digging in and holding him fast with purpose. Color rises to his cheeks and he's suddenly even redder than he was before.
He doesn't know what to do. Is he trying to make some kind of point? Is he baiting him to do something? Is he going to make fun of him if he reacts? Because...god damn if this didn't come at a terrible time, when his feelings for Bakugou were at their most confused.
In the end, the best he does is sort of...lean against him, not really furiously reciprocating or rejecting it. Just...a very confused sort of response.]
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One second, Kirishima is concentrated on the movie and the sudden debate they're having, and the next he's confronted with the feeling of the other boy's lips against his. Bakugou's lips. They're startling warm, that's the first thing he notices. The second is the way he's grabbing his shoulder, his fingers digging in and holding him fast with purpose. Color rises to his cheeks and he's suddenly even redder than he was before.
He doesn't know what to do. Is he trying to make some kind of point? Is he baiting him to do something? Is he going to make fun of him if he reacts? Because...god damn if this didn't come at a terrible time, when his feelings for Bakugou were at their most confused.
In the end, the best he does is sort of...lean against him, not really furiously reciprocating or rejecting it. Just...a very confused sort of response.]