[Good, good. Manjoume leaves the kitchen to go to the closet to dig through and find his extra sheets, carrying both those and some extra pillowcases in his arms once he's retrieved them before dumping them on the edge of the bed here.
However, he doesn't make to immediately start putting the sheets on, instead looking contemplative about something. Hmmm...]
[Bakugou finishes up the kitchen with the wipe down, gives it one more check over, and finally heads out. He does envy Manjoume for having his own apartment. Until he graduates, Bakugou's still living at the U.A. dorms and occasionally weekending with his parents. But he wants his own place soon after finishing and going Pro.
Coming to a stop beside Manjoume, he grabs for the fitted sheet.] Forget how to make a bed, Ojamanjoume?
[What'd he think he was going to do? Stand here and let him gaze at the bed for the next half an hour?]
You wanna die, huh?! [Oh now it's on! Manjoume's started this war and Bakugou's grabbing at the sheet, using it as a whipped out veil to go for an attempt at wrapping his boyfriend up with it. Tangle the raging bull or whatever shit you wanna relate that to!] Bring it on!
[Honestly, Manjoume had been expecting for Bakugou to grab the other pillow, so the sheet is a bit of an unexpected surprise.
As a result, he tries to smack Bakugou over the head with the pillow, but the whip of the sheet just ends up causing him to drop said pillow, and thus allow him and his empty arms to be tangled in that sheet as he yelps in indignation.]
[He's never going to be 100% predictable! Keep things surprising. Seeing Manjoume's face when he brings the sheet up like that is worth the sudden change of intent.
A quick flick forward and then hauling it back allows Bakugou to attempt to wrap the other boy up in the sheet properly, trying to get him all tangled up and mummified in whatever position Manjoume ends up in.]
You could have just grabbed the other pillow over there!
[He has more than one! But nooo, now Manjoume's arms are tangled into the sheets and pinned against him here, and he's left to carefully wiggle trying to get free, but wobbling a bit at the sheets treatening to tangle his legs too with all that movement.
The only thing that keeps him from tripping and landing on his feet is because Bakugou would probably catch him if that happened, hopefully.]
[He's content to watch Manjoume wriggle around inside the sheet tangle, but as soon as Bakugou sees him tilting, he quickly steps in and catches the mummy version of his boyfriend. There's a brief jerk as the sheet goes taut around Manjoume, and then he's left hovering in a tilt for a few moments before Bakugou pulls him up.]
[He really should, given that he doesn't have any means of using his hands right now. But instead, he gives a stubborn response, even in the other boy's grasp.]
And what if I don't give in, huh? What are you gonna do about it?
[Bakugou arches a brow. Someone's gonna be stubborn, huh? That makes an easy decision. He simply pushes Manjoume backwards, reeling out the sheet to lazily drop the duelist onto the bed.]
Guess I'll make the bed with a big damn lump in the middle.
Somehow, Manjoume manages to get free when Bakugou reels out the sheet, but now he's reaching out to try to grab Bakugou by the wrist and pull, cause him to fall onto the bed too here.
Can't trap him in the sheets if you're here on the bed too, idiot!]
[Hard to make him pay when you're all tied up in a sheet. Bakugou grins when the other boy's almost down on the bed, only to tense up when Manjoume suddenly gets free of the sheets! HEY! You're not supposed to do that so suddenly! But there's a hand grabbing at his wrist and Bakugou goes to resist, only to find one foot slipping on the sheet still hanging off the bed. He yelps in surprise before falling right on the bed, half atop Manjoume in the process.]
[Manjoume had meant to get Bakugou to fall next to him, not on top, so there's a momentary "oomph" noise when he smacks into Manjoume here.
But, then the other is quick to try to roll out of the way under him, hand reaching again for one of his pillows on the floor here so that Manjoume can try to whack Bakugou again now that the other now longer has the sheet to use in retaliation...]
[He doesn't land chin-first or accidentally bite him or anything, but when Manjoume starts to roll, Bakugou quickly reacts to attempt a pin. Only to get a damn pillow smacking at him again! This time, Bakugou goes for his own pillow, determined to beat down that annoying attack and put him in submission! Which definitely results in these two idiots smacking each other with the fluff balls and hopefully not breaking anything open...]
[Manjoume intends to win this damn war and beat the other with his own pillow until it breaks or the other gives up. So unless Bakugou is also willing to risk letting both of these poor pillows being abused to that point, or is able to disarm Manjoume somehow...]
Take this!
[Here comes another pillow smack aimed for your head!]
[It doesn't take him long to figure out Manjoume aims to win this regardless of the damage to his pillows. (Then again, he could probably afford it without much issue.) But Bakugou doesn't want to spend the night picking up pillow fluff or whatever shit's in here. So instead, he makes a grab for the pillow and then tries to tackle Manjoume to the bed with a yell.] Die!
[It does indeed work, as Manjoume ends up being tackled back onto the bed. He doesn't let go of the pillow though, so now they're fighting over this one pillow in-between them as he tries to wrestle it out of the other's hold.]
[Bakugou has no intention of letting Manjoume get his weapon back out and promptly grabs his shoulders to keep the pillow pinned between them. All the wrestling just means they end up rocking back and forth on the bed like a pair of weirdos.]
No way! You're the one who is going to cause it to break!
[But yeah, they sure are rocking back and forth here like weirdos, at least until an unintentional move or angle of all their wrestling around causes Manjoume to suddenly make a very embarrassing noise... oops.
Very abruptly letting go of the pillow now.]
Forget it, this is just stupid. You can get up now.
[Pulling at it with the intention of beating him over the head with it. So the same difference! Bakugou's fully ready to continue the assault when Manjoume suddenly lets out that kind of noise. One he definitely knows.
And then smirks right down at him, not missing a beat as he yanks the pillow out from between them. Tosses it down to their feet so it's not available for another beating.]
[He tries to stubbornly cross his arms here against his chest, but it's hard to do so in his current position. Not to mention that it does nothing to hide the embarrassed flush that's begun to appear on his face here.]
[He'll look at you however he fucking wants, Ojamanjoume!]
Then why are you trying to say something different?
[Bakugou pushes himself up, top half at least, to raise his chest and give Manjoume room to cross his arms over his chest. Just so he can lean down again and trap them there. Since the duelist so welcomingly offered the handicap.]
[...Except, he very much is. Both red faced, and getting harder underneath the other boy here as he squirms a bit and proceeds to look away in an attempt to be defiant, even in his current state.]
A--and even if I was, what are you going to do about it, huh?
[Imagine, him knowing he's flushed red as a chili pepper, and still saying "am not" to the guy looking straight at said red flushed face. What a case of denial.
Bakugou leans down just enough to rest his lips against the hot glow under Manjoume's eye, so both of them can feel how warm his skin is against the blonde's mouth. Even when the duelist looks away to keep his pride, Bakugou doesn't let up on his trapping lounge. At least he's not grinding on him.]
Dunno. Could fuck you into the bed again, or ride you till you're dry.
[He wonders, vaguely, if Bakugou can somehow feel just how much hotter Manjoume's skin burns against his lips, upon those words. Is it possible to be blushing so hard you could fry on an egg on this face? Probably not but by god does the idea almost seem believable. At least the other isn't grinding on him, yet.]
We just changed the sheets... [A pause.] Or was about to, anyway. Never actually finished fixing them on yet.
[Soooo... technically there wouldn't be a need to worry about ruining them yet if he does allow the very tempting suggestion his boyfriend just made, which might be why one of his hands reaches out and curls into Bakugou's shirt here, keeping him where he is rather than letting him get up to do anything about that problem with the sheets here.]
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[Good, good. Manjoume leaves the kitchen to go to the closet to dig through and find his extra sheets, carrying both those and some extra pillowcases in his arms once he's retrieved them before dumping them on the edge of the bed here.
However, he doesn't make to immediately start putting the sheets on, instead looking contemplative about something. Hmmm...]
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Coming to a stop beside Manjoume, he grabs for the fitted sheet.] Forget how to make a bed, Ojamanjoume?
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Shut up, Bakagou.
[This is accompanied by, of all things, a pillow suddenly being grabbed and used to smack his rude boyfriend here.
What a mature guy you've ended up dating here.]
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You wanna die, huh?! [Oh now it's on! Manjoume's started this war and Bakugou's grabbing at the sheet, using it as a whipped out veil to go for an attempt at wrapping his boyfriend up with it. Tangle the raging bull or whatever shit you wanna relate that to!] Bring it on!
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As a result, he tries to smack Bakugou over the head with the pillow, but the whip of the sheet just ends up causing him to drop said pillow, and thus allow him and his empty arms to be tangled in that sheet as he yelps in indignation.]
What the hell, that's not fighting fair!!
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A quick flick forward and then hauling it back allows Bakugou to attempt to wrap the other boy up in the sheet properly, trying to get him all tangled up and mummified in whatever position Manjoume ends up in.]
You're the one that took the pillow up first!
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[He has more than one! But nooo, now Manjoume's arms are tangled into the sheets and pinned against him here, and he's left to carefully wiggle trying to get free, but wobbling a bit at the sheets treatening to tangle his legs too with all that movement.
The only thing that keeps him from tripping and landing on his feet is because Bakugou would probably catch him if that happened, hopefully.]
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[He's content to watch Manjoume wriggle around inside the sheet tangle, but as soon as Bakugou sees him tilting, he quickly steps in and catches the mummy version of his boyfriend. There's a brief jerk as the sheet goes taut around Manjoume, and then he's left hovering in a tilt for a few moments before Bakugou pulls him up.]
You give?
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And what if I don't give in, huh? What are you gonna do about it?
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Guess I'll make the bed with a big damn lump in the middle.
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[He's going to make you pay for this!
Somehow, Manjoume manages to get free when Bakugou reels out the sheet, but now he's reaching out to try to grab Bakugou by the wrist and pull, cause him to fall onto the bed too here.
Can't trap him in the sheets if you're here on the bed too, idiot!]
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But, then the other is quick to try to roll out of the way under him, hand reaching again for one of his pillows on the floor here so that Manjoume can try to whack Bakugou again now that the other now longer has the sheet to use in retaliation...]
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Take this!
[Here comes another pillow smack aimed for your head!]
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Let go! Get your own!
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Shut up! You're gonna break it!
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[But yeah, they sure are rocking back and forth here like weirdos, at least until an unintentional move or angle of all their wrestling around causes Manjoume to suddenly make a very embarrassing noise... oops.
Very abruptly letting go of the pillow now.]
Forget it, this is just stupid. You can get up now.
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[Pulling at it with the intention of beating him over the head with it. So the same difference! Bakugou's fully ready to continue the assault when Manjoume suddenly lets out that kind of noise. One he definitely knows.
And then smirks right down at him, not missing a beat as he yanks the pillow out from between them. Tosses it down to their feet so it's not available for another beating.]
Didn't you want me to sleep here?
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Don't act like you don't know what I meant.
[He tries to stubbornly cross his arms here against his chest, but it's hard to do so in his current position. Not to mention that it does nothing to hide the embarrassed flush that's begun to appear on his face here.]
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Then why are you trying to say something different?
[Bakugou pushes himself up, top half at least, to raise his chest and give Manjoume room to cross his arms over his chest. Just so he can lean down again and trap them there. Since the duelist so welcomingly offered the handicap.]
You're getting red... and hard.
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For a second, Manjoume balks.]
Am not.
[...Except, he very much is. Both red faced, and getting harder underneath the other boy here as he squirms a bit and proceeds to look away in an attempt to be defiant, even in his current state.]
A--and even if I was, what are you going to do about it, huh?
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Bakugou leans down just enough to rest his lips against the hot glow under Manjoume's eye, so both of them can feel how warm his skin is against the blonde's mouth. Even when the duelist looks away to keep his pride, Bakugou doesn't let up on his trapping lounge. At least he's not grinding on him.]
Dunno. Could fuck you into the bed again, or ride you till you're dry.
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We just changed the sheets... [A pause.] Or was about to, anyway. Never actually finished fixing them on yet.
[Soooo... technically there wouldn't be a need to worry about ruining them yet if he does allow the very tempting suggestion his boyfriend just made, which might be why one of his hands reaches out and curls into Bakugou's shirt here, keeping him where he is rather than letting him get up to do anything about that problem with the sheets here.]
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