MHA Smut-Shots [Closed] (Moving to ao3 with the same username)

Drunk love (BakuSero) Soulmate Au

(Private Request, Biting one's Soulmate on the shoulder will cause a tattoo to appear somewhere on their body within a few minutes. p.s. how do you like the italics and bolds? should I keep doing it or is it weird to read?)

After a night out drinking with the rest of the Bakusquad plus Shinsou, Sero and Bakugo started to walk home together since they lived in the same direction.

Sero put his hand to his face as he chuckled softly, his head was spinning, making it hard to walk. He leaned against a brick wall to steady himself for a moment. If he'd had anymore, he probably would've blacked out.

"Soy Sauce, you okay?" Bakugo hadn't had quite as much to drink, but was still buzzed.

"I'm good, Blasty." Sero giggled as he gave Bakugo a cheesy grin

Bakugo's heart skipped a beat as his face flushed crimson. He'd had a crush on Sero for a long time, but he did everything in his power to avoid the feeling. He was worried that either Sero didn't feel the same way or that they wouldn't be soulmates... He didn't really want to deal with that kind of rejection again. His previous crush had been Kaminari and after finding out the golden blond and Shinsou were soulmates... let's just say he didn't want to feel like that ever again.

Sero smiled to himself at Bakugo's flustered face. He tried not to do it too much, but he loved teasing Bakugo. He knew full well how his explosive friend felt, but he also knew he shouldn't be the one to start things. It had to be Bakugo that bit the bullet, or he might risk pushing him farther away. Thankfully, Sero was a patient man... when he wasn't drunk off his ass anyway.

"Tch... 'Mere ya drunk bastard." Bakugo held out an arm, offering some support to Sero to help get him home.

"Thanks." Sero chuckled as he wrapped an arm around Bakugo's shoulder, leaning on him enough to steady himself

"God, you're fuckin' heavy, ya know that?" Bakugo teased, trying to keep his mind off of how good Sero's cologne smelled, even when mixed with the scent of bottom shelf vodka.

"PPPHHFFF!" Sero broke out laughing, "GOOD! All the working out is paying off then." He'd always hated how scrawny and lanky he was. So he jumped at the chance when Kirishima needed a workout buddy, and boy was it brutal.

Bakugo smirked as he tugged the wobbly boy along. He was just buzzed enough for it to take the edge off his nerves.

Once they got to his house, Sero struggled to get the keys from his pocket, still giggling too much to focus on the task. When he did get them, he tried to unlock the door, but only managed to fumble the keys, making him burst out laughing again.

"Next time, I'm fucking cutting you off sooner. You're such a dork." Bakugo scooped up the keys from the ground and unlocked the door

"Aye~ but I'm your dork~" Sero teased, too drunk to stop himself

"Tch." Bakugo clicked his tongue, but couldn't stop the smirk that pulled at his lips as he helped Sero inside.

When Sero plopped on the sofa, he dragged Bakugo down with him hugging him tightly as he chuckled uncontrollably, "Thanks for getting me home, Blasty."

"Anytime dork, I should get going though." Bakugo's smile faded as he started to pull away from Sero.

"Nooooo~ stay please~" Sero whined playfully as he gently cupped Bakugo's cheek, "Come on Blasty."

"Shut up, ya drunk fucker." Bakugo couldn't help but chuckle at the cheesy grin on Sero's pink tinted face

"I am~ very drunk," Sero giggled as he draped an arm over his forehead closing his eyes, "and since I'm drunk you should stay and make sure I don't do something stupid." he smirked half opening one eye to look up at Bakugo, "Please Blasty~"