[Kirishima just beams at him, moving to the bed and sitting him down. He's eager. Enthusiastic. He's excited to get closer. He chuckles as he leans into Bakugou's personal space, tone teasing. Although his eyes are all fiery desire.]
That's not an answer~ You want me to choose?
[He lets his tongue swipe between his lip. Looking like he wants to devour Bakugou. Maybe he sort of does. It doesn't really matter to him how this goes down. As long as it does.]
Potatoes were part of it, yes!
That's not an answer~ You want me to choose?
[He lets his tongue swipe between his lip. Looking like he wants to devour Bakugou. Maybe he sort of does. It doesn't really matter to him how this goes down. As long as it does.]