[Kirishima feels his heart positively melt when Bakugou's forehead presses to his. Damn if that little sliver of affection doesn't threaten to do him in.]

That sounds like... you think I'm doing an A+ kind of job.

[Teasing. But his eyes are warm. Things might be going better than he hoped.]

I really... don't think it's all about the paper anymore. It stopped being about the paper a while ago.