“HIS SWEAT IS EXPLOSIVE, HE SWEATS, -whatever the word is-, HE ISNT JUST PLAIN EXPLOSIVES YOU DUMBASS!”
"WELL HE COULD LET OUT GLYCERIN OUT OF OTHER PLACES TOO-WHO'S THE DUMBASS NOW, SHINSOU!?"
Still you-
“.. The one who loses brain cells, the person I’m looking at. T, T”
Kendo quietly handed Shinsou his scarf.
"W-I am NOT-"
And Bakugou fuckin' blew the door of it's hinges.
B: "WHERE IS HE!?"
… Bakugou… you hit Shinso.. with the damn door……….. YOUR GONNA GET YOUR ASS HANDED TO YOU-, HEA FUCKING TEEN AZIAWA FOR PETE SAKE!!
“. . .”
"HF-"
Denki's eyes widened as he peered over the couch, watching this.
“… Heheh.. Hey, Bakugou.. what was it the Denki asked you to begin with? If you tell me, I’ll hand denki rightttt over..”
B: "I don't have to tell ya anything you extra-"
.. Shinso placed his hand in the side of the door, (it was fucking sitting ontop of him), and pushed it aside..
“… I’ll ask you one more time.. what. Did. He. Ask. You?
B: "Fuck off, Troll doll!-"
