AN: Hey guys here's two chapters for you since I won't be able to update until Monday. This was really fun to write too! 😂
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"So, this was originally a girl's night?" Camie asked leaning back in her chair.
"Yeah, I mean it still is, we just wanted to hang out with the guys for a for a minute before they do their own thing." Jirou said.
"Oh, that sounds like fun! Can I join?" Camie excitedly looked around.
Shrugging her shoulders Uraraka smiled. "I don't see why not."
"Great! We should have those more often." Standing up Camie quickly walked over to a waitress before sitting back down.
"Uh…what was that? Ribbit?"
"Nothing just something to get us started." Camie said as the waitress came over a few minutes later with a tray of drinks.
"What is it?" Uraraka curiously asked glancing over to where the waitress left and noticing Kaminari talking to a girl by the bar.
"Try and see if you like it." Camie said, taking a big gulp and smacking her lips.
Smelling it Tsu nodded taking a careful sip. "Smells sweet like juice."
"Well-" Uraraka stopped herself as Jirou downed the whole thing.
"Jirou!" Momo said covering her mouth in suprise
"What?" Jirou said stealing a glance at Kaminari. "It's true it tastes like juice."
"Really?" Taking a sip Uraraka hummed. "Woah it's actually yummy!"
"It has a little bit of alcohol though." Camie said. "So, you shouldn't drink too much."
"Oh boy…" Momo facepalmed herself as Mina and the others made their way over.
"Alright!" Hagakure said taking a gulp. "If it taste this good then it shouldn't be too bad right?"
"What am I missing here?" Mina said sitting down next to her and looking at Hagakures cup.
"JUICE!" the girls said in unison before giggling and clinking their cups together.
"Alright Mina loves juice gimme!" Mina grinned as Camie gave her a cup.
"Juice? Like happy juice?" Kirishima lifted an eyebrow walking up to the group along with the broody blond.
Pulling up a chair from a nearby table Bakugo sat himself next to Uraraka, leaning over to examine the cup she was holding.
Forcing herself to remain indifferent was turning out to be quite hard with how close he was sitting especially once she got a whiff of his sweet caramel like scent along with a glimpse of shiny silver around his neck convincing herself that it was probably something else.
"What the fuck kind of happy juice is that?" He gave them a disapproving scowl.
"Do you guys want some?" Camie asked sitting up in her chair and waving the waitress over.
"Sure, I'll have one." Kirishima said while Bakugo quickly shook his head 'No'.
"Oh, come on Bakubabe it's your birthday!" Camie winked.
"No, and stop fuckin calling me that!"
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"Alright. So, the idea is you go up to a girl and start making small talk, blah blah blah you compliment her, make her laugh, and eventually get her number." Hawks said lazily leaning back in his chair. "It's easy as that. Here watch." Getting up he walked over to a group of girls who were smiling at him before returning with all of their numbers. "See. Nothing to it."
"Hey no fair! They know you're a pro!" Kaminari pointed out.
"That's not it…well maybe…but that's besides the point. Just try it and see."
"I'll go!" Sero said standing up with a nervous smile. "Alright here I go."
After five minutes they heard a loud smack from the bar followed by Sero slumping down in the chair. "Ok that didn't help."
Chuckling Bakugo leaned back. "Fuckin idiots."
"I guess we still need practice." Hawks gave him an apologetic grin.
"Are they still seriously playing that dumb game?" Hagakure said from where the girls were sitting.
"Looks like it. Ribbit. Although I must say it's rather amusing to watch."
"What losers." Jirou said taking a sip from her drink.
"And look there goes Deku!" Mina said covering her mouth from giggling as they watched the shy boy talking with a girl.
"Well look at Midoriya! He got game!"
snorting Tsu smiled. "Maybe too much."
"Huh?" Looking towards the far wall they saw that now he was franticly trying to get away since the girl wanted to continue talking.
"Well at least someone over there is getting numbers." Hagakure laughed making the others too.
"Girls we shouldn't be laughing at them." Momo said covering her mouth from giggling.
"True, but there's some of them that don't even have to talk to get girls attention." Mina said.
"That's true." Camie said grinning. "If you pay attention Todoroki's been getting girls coming up to him nonstop and so does Bakugo…how many is that already?"
"Seven.' Uraraka said taking another sip and rolling her eyes at realizing her cup was empty. "Nooo…"
Giggling Camie waived towards the bar. "Riku over there's pretty cool, just tell him you want a refill of Camies drink."
"Ok." Nodding Uraraka got up followed by Jirou.
"I'll go with you."
Once they successfully reached the bar both girls had to jump a little to sit down on the stool. "Why do they have to make these chairs so tall?" Uraraka huffed, making both girls giggle.
"Right! I feel like I had to climb up here." Jirou wiped a tear from her eyes from laughing. "It's just wrong."
"Hey there, what can I get you?" the bartender asked, quirking a curios brow, and smiling at them, still laughing.
"You should really do something about these chairs." Uraraka grinned looking up at the orange haired bartender.
"Woah!" Pointing her finger, Jirous eyes widened. "Dude, you got pretty eyes! And they match your hair!"
Chuckling, he nodded. "Well thanks. Name's Riku so what can I get you two?"
"Two Camies specials please." Uraraka smiled sweetly.
Smiling, he extended his hand. "ID's."
"Why of course good sir." She lifted her chin proudly showing hers along with Jirous.
Pressing his lips together he nodded before making the drink as the girls watched in awe at his fast movements.
"Dude is that your quirk?"
Laughing he shook his head at Jirou. "No, that's just me. You guys haven't been here before, have you?"
"No, it's our first time here." Uraraka said, still mesmerized by the fast movements as he continued to pour the drinks.
"Well hopefully not the last." He winked, making both girls drop their mouths open.
"So, we're welcomed back?" Jirou asked.
"Of course." Walking back towards them he watched them each take a sip of their drinks before nodding in approval. "Why wouldn't I want two beautiful girls to come back?"
Leaning over to Uraraka, Jirou tried to whisper but failed. "Ochaco…he thinks we're pretty."
Laughing she shook her head at her friend. "I heard Jirou."
"So did I." he shook his head laughing.
"Oops." Jirou sheepishly grinned.
"Riku!" Hearing someone calling him he nodded at the customer.
"Enjoy your drinks. I'll be back."
Glancing sideways Uraraka took another sip of her drink. This was really good. "This really is happy juice huh?"
"It really is." Jirou grinned while clinking their drinks. After a few more minutes of talking, Jirou gave a dry chuckle keeping her eyes fixed at the bar. "You know…Kaminari asked me out?"
"What?!" Widening her eyes Uraraka turned to her. "When?"
Pressing her lips together Jirou smiled. "Remember when he wrote me that song last Christmas?"
Nodding in understanding Uraraka smiled. "What did you say?"
"I obviously said no." she pouted. "I just freaked and told him I only liked him as a friend."
"Oh."
"Yeah." Taking another sip Jirou shrugged. "So, when we heard the guys talking the other day…it did hurt."
Remembering the look on her face Uraraka quietly continued to listen.
"I can just imagine how he must've felt when I said no…" she quietly said.
"Do you like him?"
Meeting Urarakas eyes Jirou slowly nodded feeling her cheeks flush before they suddenly burst out laughing again.
"You're so lucky you don't have to deal with this kind of thing Ochaco."
"Yeah." Giving her friend a weak smile, she sneaked a peek over her shoulder just in time to see Camie trying to pull Bakugo up urging him to dance while he remained seated and shouting something at her.
"Sorry busy night tonight." Riku said walking back over to them, making Uraraka snap her head back in his direction.
"Is it always this packed." Jirou asked having to slightly lean over to talk over the music.
"Most of the time. You guys should come during karaoke night."
"Well, I'll have you know Jirou's a great singer." Uraraka happily nodded.
"Yeah?" Riku grinned, raising his brows.
Feeling her face turning red Jirou shrugged. "It's no big deal."
"Well, you guys should definitely come by then."
"Well maybe we will, maybe we won't." Uraraka smiled making Jirou laugh and Riku smirk.
"So how many of these have you guys had?" he asked leaning on the counter.
"This many." Uraraka lifted her hand up.
"Uhm…ok…kind of hard to tell if you're holding up a fist." He laughed. "Or are you looking to box?"
"Oh." she said, slowly unclenching her hand. "Sorry." Hearing Jirou laugh again, Uraraka felt her face warm out of embarrassment.
"Wait is that your quirk?" Riku asked, noticing the pads on her fingers. "Can I see it for a second if you don't mind?"
"Sure." Proudly showing her palm Riku reached over carefully touching her finger pads one by one before removing his hand smiling.
"Oh, that's cool, kind of like a cats."
Giggling Uraraka nodded at Jirou. "I'm a cat now."
"Meow." Jirou grinned.
"You like cats?" Riku asked as she shrugged her shoulder nodding.
Hearing a chair being scraped against the floor all three of them turned their heads to see a scowling Bakugo sitting himself next to the gravity user.
"Yo Bakubro!" Jirou lifted her drink. "Care to join us."
Glaring daggers at the surprised bartender Bakugo scoffed. "Oi beat it already!"
"Bakugo." Uraraka scolded. "Be nice."
"Tch."
Clicking his tongue Riku smirked before hearing his name being called. "Let me know if you guys need anything else."
"No pretty eyes don't go!" Jirou said whining.
"Bakugo why'd you have to be so mean? He was being nice and showing us his skills." Uraraka said taking another sip of her drink.
"I fuckin bet he was." He grumbled rolling his eyes.
"He really was, and he was amazing at it too!" Jirou widened her eyes. "He went switch, plow, splash…shake…I think there was a shake? Was there a shake?" Jirou said gesturing with her hands while Uraraka excitedly nodded.
"Yup there was!"
Slowly blinking at the two Bakugo shook his head. "Ok… Ears you mind if I talk to Round-face for a second?"
"Actually, I do." draping her arm around Urarakas shoulder she gave him the most determined look she could muster at the moment. "Because whatever you have to say to my girl over here, you can say in front of me."
Giggling Uraraka shook her head. "Jirou it's…woah!" Widening her eyes as if just realizing, Uraraka slowly leaned forward making the blonds cheeks quickly warm up.
"What?!"
Placing her hand on top of his head Uraraka smiled. "Your hair is always so soft and fluffy!"
"The fuck?" Squinting his eyes in horror as he continued to watch her playfully pat his head until Jirou started leaning in patting his head too.
"Woah, you're right. How did you know?" Jirou asked in awe.
"What the hell?! Are you idiots looking to die?!" swatting their hands away Bakugo stared at them for another moment before waiving the bartender down who was currently busy with another customer.
"That's Riku." Uraraka said. "Looks like he's busy. Did you need anything?"
"Tch, yeah I wanna know what the hell's in those drinks."
"Happy juice!" The girls cheered lifting their drinks.
"Hey, did you need anything Katsuki?" Ayaka said as she came over to stand in front of him.
"First name basis?" Jirou asked with an impressed face. "Boy you work fast, don't you?"
Feeling something drop in her stomach Uraraka forced a small smile as she took another sip.
"Shut up! And don't fuckin call me that!" he glared at Ayaka. "What the hell's in these drinks?" he asked taking the cup from Urarakas hands while she protested.
"Hey!"
"If you're asking if it has any alcohol, then yeah." Ayaka smiled. "Why, did you want one?"
"Of course, it fuckin does." He said rubbing the bridge of his nose..
"Ok well let me know if you guys need anything Katsuki." Ayaka said winking before walking off.
"I ALREADY SAID DON'T FUCKIN CALL ME THAT!"
Grabbing her cup back Uraraka stuck her tongue out making him roll his eyes.
"Well, she's definitely interested." Jirou mused.
"Well, I'm not." he said looking over at the others. "Ears go sit down with them."
"You're no fun. This is girls' night after all! And you aren't." Pouting Jirou hopped off the chair.
"Yeah!" Hopping off her chair too Uraraka made to follow Jirou towards Kaminari and Sero, but Bakugo gently grabbed her elbow stopping her.
"No not you."
"Huh?"
Chuckling to himself he released his hold. "You know I was wanting to talk to your ass for a while, but now I think there's no point to right now."
"Oh yeah? Why I'm perfectly fine." She said leaning against the counter.
Rubbing his mouth, he turned in his seat, his eyes fixated on her. "Round-face you're drunk, and I rather have this conversation when you're not."
Gaping at him she lifted her chin. "I am not. You're just jealous because I'm having a good time and your always so cranky."
Typically, if someone talked to him like that, he wouldn't hesitate to lash out at them but since it was her and knowing the situation, he actually found himself smirking and not wanting to encourage her further. "Sure, that's what it is."
"Yup. You're always such a Mr. Cranky pants who doesn't like anyone to have fun."
"Am I?" he chuckled making her shiver as his breath tickled her cheek.
"B-Bakugo…you're too close…" she quietly said keeping her eyes on her cup.
Having realized how close he was sitting he felt the familiar warmth in his cheeks as he discreetly leaned closer. "Why am I making you nervous?"
"O-Of course not." She lifted her chin watching from the corner of her eyes that cocky smirk of his.
"Right."
Clearing her throat, she turned, deciding to listen to the music instead, maybe that'll give her some kind of distraction. Smiling, she quickly grabbed his hand. "Dance with me."
Startled, he let his eyes drop to her hand in his, gently squeezing it to keep it in place. "No."
"Oh, come on! It'll be fun!" she said, trying to pull him to his feet while he tried to hide his growing smirk.
"I don't dance pink cheeks."
"Bakugo…" Uraraka pouted but stopped as her eyes locked on the opposite side of the bar with a frown. She could've sworn she recognized the guy who was just staring at her. But she couldn't tell for sure since he had his hat pulled down, but something about his eyes...
Seeing the look on her face Bakugo quickly looked over his shoulder. "What?"
Blinking in confusion at no longer seeing that person sitting there anymore, she shook her head. "N-nothing."
"Ochaco!" Mina waved her over to the dance floor.
"I'm about to go play some pool with the guys." Bakugo shouted over the music, following her towards the table. "Try not to do anything stupid."
Puffing out her cheeks in offense she turned away from him until he leaned down next to her ear. "I'd hate to have to beat someone's ass tonight because you keep looking gorgeous."
With the sudden feel of butterflies in her stomach she seriously hoped he wouldn't see her face heat up but judging from the smug look on his face she really doubted that as he released his hold on her hand. 'Wait was I still holding it?'
"Well lucky for me I can take care of myself." She said before walking over to Jirou to pull her up to dance.
Chuckling Bakugo continued to watch her as she dragged Jirou, Deku, and Todoroki along with her and Mina.
"Hey bro you ready?" Kirishima dropped an arm around his buddies' shoulders.
Groaning Bakugo saw the giant goofy smile on his friend's face. "Fuck not you too!"
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"Oh, come on!" Kirishima whined laying on the pool table. "I was so close too!"
"No, you weren't dumbass! You wear facing the other way." Bakugo laughed shaking his head at how obviously messed up he was.
"Wow he's so out of it huh?" Hawks laughed leaning against the bar in his VIP area.
Shaking his head Tokoyami folded his arms. "This place is truly evil."
"It's fine but he will definitely feel it tomorrow." Hawks said.
Shaking his head Bakugo walked over to the glass screen overlooking the club. "You don't know the way his brain works. I don't even think he knows."
"Another game?" Tokoyami asked, setting everything up.
"You bet." Kirishima grinned sitting up. "And no, I'm perfectly fine."
"Bakugo you in?" Hawks asked.
Letting his crimson eyes scan around the crowd downstairs for a second, he smiled to himself as Uraraka was dancing along with Kaminari and Sero both dancing in their own way making her and Jirou laugh while surrounded by Deku and Todoroki with the latter moving his head to the beat.
"Are they still at it?" Kirishima asked standing next to him.
"Looks like it."
Every so often they would catch someone getting too close to one of the girls while dancing and he would see one of the guys moving to block their way. Smirking he nodded thankful that they were all still looking out for each other. Even though he would never admit it.
After a while he saw Uraraka leaning forward to say something into Todoroki's ear over the music as he nodded with a small smile. Frowning in anger Bakugo swiftly turned towards the pool table. "Alright let's play."
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"…You think so?" Todoroki asked.
"Yeah, it's just casual conversation." Uraraka said smiling towards Yaoyorozu who was dancing with Mina.
Todoroki gave her a small frown hesitantly opening his mouth to speak into her ear when Mina and Yaoyorozu walked up to them.
"Hey Kirishima said to go up to the VIP area for blasty's birthday surprise."
Smiling, Uraraka nodded while the rest followed after them.
"Are you fuckin serious right now?" Rolling his eyes, he tried his best to scowl at them but failed, unable to keep the amusement from his face.
Smiling Uraraka watched as everyone sang happy birthday to him before cutting the cake Hawks had gotten.
"Yummy cake!" Camie smiled lifting her fork. "Here want a taste?"
Flinching and taking a step back Bakugo frowned at her. "Hell no!"
"Oh, come on. Open up!"
"I ALREADY SAID FUCK OFF!"
Moving away to stand next to Mina, Uraraka continued to listen to Kirishima preferring that over the other conversation.
"How did you manage to get something like this last minute?" Kirishima asked, taking a gulp of his drink.
"Wasn't hard really." The pro shrugged as they started eating. "Hey since I'm such a good guy." Hawks said placing a hand on his chest. "I think I can come up with some live entertainment which I'm sure the others would enjoy as well as the birthday boy."
"Really?" the guys asked, widening their eyes in excitement.
"No way." Bakugo growled.
"Oh, come on!" Kaminari and Sero whined while arguing with Bakugo.
"And that's our que to leave." Mina said while the girls picked up their plates heading downstairs.
"That reminds me. Ochaco did you managed to get that cute bartender's phone number?" Jirou asked, finishing her cup.
"Cute?" Kaminari snapped his head in her direction. "Who?"
Waving her hand Jirou pointed downstairs. "The cute guy with those pretty eyes."
"Who Riku?" Uraraka asked tilting her head.
Feeling his eye twitch Bakugo slowly grit his teeth as he turned to look away at the same time Kaminaris face dropped.
"Yeah!" Jirou grinned.
"Oh, this I gotta see!" Hagakure said struggling to stand on her feet. "I must see this cute bartender."
Chuckling Hawks picked up another plate with a piece of cake on it. "He's a cool guy, why don't you give him this." He said handing it to Uraraka.
"M-me?"
"Come on Ochaco!" Hagakure said, grabbing her by the arm along with Jirou as they carefully made their way downstairs already feeling the effects of the alcohol. "We're on a mission!"
Having lost his appetite Bakugo continued to tap his foot impatiently as he sat down clenching and unclenching his hands.
"Man, this sucks…" Kaminari said slouching in his seat.
"What does?" Deku asked, still happily eating his cake. "This cakes pretty good."
"Fucker is talking about Ears."
"Hey!"
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"Woah so that's him huh?" Hagakure whispered to Uraraka and Jirou who were secretly trying to hide behind her. "He is cute!"
"You know, this would work a lot better if your friend here wasn't invisible." Riku said with his back still turned to them as he prepared someone's drinks.
"Crap. He saw us!" Hagakure said. "Or at least you two."
"But how?" Jirou asked confused, receiving a shrug from Uraraka.
"Maybe that's his quirk?"
Laughing Riku walked up to the counter after finishing with the customer. "It's actually not."
Straightening their posture, they tried to casually lean against the counter. "So, what is?" Hagakure asked.
Smiling, he shook his head. "Now that, I'll let stay a secret."
"Meanie." Uraraka mumbled receiving an amused chuckle.
"So, what can I get you girls?"
"Actually, it's one of our friends' birthdays today so we decided to bring you some cake." Jirou said.
Nodding he looked at the plate Uraraka was holding. "So, your Hawks friends. I was wondering why he put that order in. So, whose birthday, is it? Is it yours cat girl?" he asked.
"No." placing the plate in front of him she shook her head.
"It's our friend that sat with us earlier." Jirou said waving her empty cup which he understood as he made another.
"Oh, that guy." He spoke. "He didn't really seem like he was in a good mood."
"Who Bakugo?" Jirou snickered. "He's always like that."
"Oh, so he's not with any of you then?" he asked, placing the drinks down. "Seemed rather protective."
Snorting Hagakure waved her hands while picking hers up. "No."
Grinning, he moved to take a bite of the cake humming. "Good to know." Feeling all their faces turn red, he smiled. "This is pretty good cake."
"Uhm…actually Ochaco has something to ask." Jirou said with a sly smirk.
"Huh?!" Widening her eyes at her friend Uraraka just stared at her for a minute before being nudged by Hagakure. "Why me?!"
"Yeah, she does!" Hagakure whispered. "Do it for all of us Ochaco."
"You know I can still hear you right?" Riku said smiling. "Alright what's up cat girl?"
Glaring at the two she reluctantly looked back at him. "My friends… want to ask for your phone number."
"Oh." Lifting a surprised brow, he let his eyes drift to the other two girls who were now burying their faces in their hands in shame and pointing at her. "Ok…why-you don't want it?"
"Huh?" Taken aback Uraraka blinked at him while his smile grew.
"It's just a question."
"Of course, she does!" Both girls squealed.
"Actually-" shaking her head Uraraka opened her mouth before being cut off.
"Hey guys!"
Whirling around they saw a smiling Kaminari standing next to Kirishima. "Mind if we get a refill." Kirishima asked.
"Sure, thing man."
Finishing hers, Uraraka hopped off the chair needing to use the restroom. "I'll be back."
"I'll go with you." Jirou quickly said, trying to avoid making conversation with Kaminari while the boy pouted in defeat.
After finishing in the bathroom Uraraka walked to inspect herself in the mirror washing her hands. "Jirou are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'll be out in minute." She spoke.
"Ok I'll be right outside if you need me." Uraraka said as she stepped out. On slightly wobbly legs, she placed a hand against the wall to steady herself giggling.
"Told your ass that you shouldn't be drinking lightweight."
"Eh?" Turning sideways she saw Bakugo leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. "I thought you were upstairs with everyone."
"I was." He shrugged pushing off the wall.
"What not enjoying your entertainment?" she mumbled looking back at the bathroom door.
"My what?"
"Nothing." She exhaled loudly. "Ok…well I'm waiting on Jirou so…"
"Oi Round-face did you really give that guy some cake?" he asked, frowning at the bar. He knew that it shouldn't have been such a big deal since it was just a friendly gesture but couldn't control his annoyance at the moment.
Confusion evident in her face she tiled her head. "Yeah so?"
"Why?"
"Because you guys told me to."
"I didn't."
"Ok…"
"Well, what if I wanted it?"
"Well, there's always more." She gestures up the stairs.
"No, I wanted that piece."
Frowning, she lifted her hand again. "There's more upstairs Bakugo."
"But I wanted that one." Crossing his hands over his chest with a smirk.
"I thought you didn't even like anything sweet!"
"Well maybe now I do."
Taking a deep breath, she watched him for a moment until she caught the playful look in his eyes. "Are we still talking about cake?"
"Maybe."
Rolling her eyes, she turned to watch the people dancing. "You're still so childish."
Scoffing, she felt him walking up behind her. "Why? Does it bother you?"
"Maybe it does."
"Really?" he asked, watching her intently, and getting a whiff of her sweet flowery smell that he couldn't get enough of. "I don't believe it."
"Well, you're wrong." Trying to stay calm she made sure to look anywhere but him as he shyly placed his hand on her waist barely touching her and slowly moving them side to side.
Widening her eyes and her stomach doing flip flops she tried to control the racing of her heart. "Bakugo…w-what are you doing?"
"What the hell does it look like."
"I thought you said you didn't dance?" she smiled to herself allowing the sudden blush of her cheeks.
Smirking and shaking his head, he peered down at her leaning his head down to talk over the music. "But I never said I couldn't."
Shyly nodding she continued to sway to the beat letting the music and Bakugo move her.
"W-why not dace with someone else?" she asked after a moment remembering girls asking him to dance including Camie.
"Fine, if you don't want me to…" He stopped moving, removing his hands before she grabbed his wrist.
"Just curious." She said placing his warm hands steadily on her hips as he gulped down.
Feeling the heat coming off his body and his heart beating faster against her back as she tried to get a little closer knowing she shouldn't, and that part of her boldness was due to the alcohol. She started laughing at how obviously nervous he was and the fact that Bakugo of all people was actually dancing with her.
"What's so damn funny?" he scowled slowing his movements as she shook her head.
"Nothing. It's just I never thought I'd get you to dance with me." She smiled, placing her hands on top of his, and without thinking moving her body seductively to the now fast beat.
Clearing his throat, he moved back wanting to make sure to give them some space while trying to remain calm at the fact that this was the first time he ever even danced with a girl. And not just any girl for that matter.
He was pretty confident in his dancing skills just like anything else and a few of their classmates knew that whenever they would have their little competitive game nights, he would win at them. But dancing with her right now felt different and he didn't mind until she started moving certain areas he tried to avoid closer to him.
Swallowing down hard when she started moving her hips again, he took another step back realizing that she probably wasn't aware of what she was doing at the moment.
Not thinking much of it Uraraka started moving her hands up and down behind her letting it rest on his neck as he tensed up slowing down.
"Uraraka…" he said lowly with a hint of warning in his tone letting his eyes glance to where the others were currently chatting away at the bar.
Wrapping her arms around his neck as she turned smiling, she continued to sway feeling the necklace against her fingertips. "You're right. You're a good dancer."
Unable to help the smug smile from forming he let his eyes roam around her face. "Told you."
Hearing her giggle felt like music to his ears as he continued to watch her with mesmerized eyes unaware of her moving her body closer to his. Until he felt her place a hand to his chest while playing with the back of his hair. Slowly staring down at her movements, he took a long calm breath as he stilled.
"Bakugo…" she softly whispered.
Snapping his head up to meet her brown eyes with his red ones, he felt the air leave his body as she stared at his lips slowly lifting herself up on her tip toes.
Feeling his eyelids drop he carefully leaned in like a moth to a flame until all the alarm bells in his head finally decided to start working. 'Shit!' Snapping his eyes open he quickly pulled away.
Furrowing her brows at the feeling of rejection she quickly removed her hands, taking a step back.
"This isn't-" Shaking his head, he looked anywhere else.
"No, I'm sorry." She gave a weak smile even though inside she felt many things and humiliation was definitely one of them. "I should check on Jirou."
"No wait-" stopping her from leaving he swiftly grabbed her by the elbow wanting to explain but also needing answers to his questions. "Uraraka what's the deal with you and Tod-" Cutting himself off when someone bumped into them harshly almost knocking him over. Bakugo glared at the strangers back. "OI WATCH IT ASSHOLE!" he barked at the guy who passed by them smiling making sure to cover his face with his hat. "Fuckin people…" he growled feeling her step back. "You aright?"
"Ok I'm done." Jirou said stumbling out of the bathroom laughing to herself. "Sorry for waiting."
"No, it's fine." Uraraka said grabbing Jirous hand and leading them back to the bar.