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Bakugo's actually a little playful in private.
Kirishima comes home to find Bakugou cooking one of their favorite meals. He sidles up to the small island and picks up a pen, pretending to use it as a microphone.
"So, chef, whatchya cooking today?"
Bakugou, catching his drift as he looked at the end of the pen shoved in his face, smirked. "Well, I'm making my boyfriend some spicy beef tacos."
Kirishima took the pen and held it at his mouth. "Ooo, sounds delicious. What're you putting in them?"
He shoved the pen back towards Bakugou, a smile cracked wide across both their faces.
"Well, I've got the meat, which I marinated overnight, over there cooking and I'm making the corn and radish salsa right now."
"Corn and what?"
"Radishes, shitty hair."
Kirishima watched as Bakugou quickly sliced the radishes, getting corn out of a can (they didn't have any fresh since Kirishima was the one who went grocery shopping that week). He tossed them into a bowl with a few more ingredients.
"Anything else chef?" He shoved the pen back into Bakugou's face.
"Cheese and corn tortillas." He crossed the kitchen, removing the meat from the stove top and set to set out the rest of the ingredients.
Kirishima abandoned his pen, rounding on the blond and wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Love you, Kats."
"Love you too, Eij. "
"Good. Now about those tacos."
"Make them yourself. And you better put the salsa on it."
Kirishima pouted. "Fine."
~end~