Mina half asked already knowing that answer.
She knew, heck everyone knew Izuku meant a lot to Bakugo, and now that he was back, Katsuki was gonna do everything in his power to not only protect him but also keep him happy.
"Of course, I fucking don't. "
"But then what if he gets in trouble?"
"What if he gets hurt!?"
"He might need m-"
"Then get him a phone?"
Kamanari suggested, before crashing off a cliff.
"Oh nards!"
"Ha!"
"I win!"
Sero cheered.
Bakugo rolled his eyes before replying.
"That's not a bad idea dunce face. "
•••
"No, no, no it won't match his eyes!"
The brunette exclaimed throwing the eye shadow Todoroki gave her behind her successful hitting her mirror and cracking it a tad bit.
"Oops."
"All well!"
"I'm thinking maybe a more natural look y'know. "
"Something that's not to bright but he can still sparkle!"
Uraraka explained, like what she did 5 minutes ago didn't matter.
Which technically since she was friends with Todoroki, the Todoroki who love spending money from his dads credit card for any and all friend.
she didn't worry to much.
"Remember when I did your make up for Iida?"
"Something kinda like that, but it needs to make his eyes pop out. "
The brunette continued still looking through her make-up pallet.
"Uhm I'm not complaining.... but what's the point of this?"
The freckled teen finally spoke up, he had been in the brunette's room for about thirty minutes and the other two teens hadn't stopped talking about what would make him look good.
At first he thought they didn't like how Izuku looked, but the more he listened in the more he realized they were trying to get Bakugo to fall in love with the freckled teen, or at least understand that he was madly in love.
Little did they know.
"Ok.... well instead of lipstick we should put some lip gloss on him. "
"It's not to noticeable but I know for a fact that angry Pomeranian will notice it. "
Shoto stated, grabbing out a clear color lip gloss before answer Izuku's question.
"The point of this is to make your lover~ blush like a mad man and finally make the first move. "
Midoriya wanted to mention that Bakugo had already done more then the first move.
However he felt to embarrassed to even speak of it, plus that was between him and Bakugo he didn't want to disrespect their privacy.
Besides he wouldn't mind giving the blonde a show especially since he treated him so well last night.
"O-Ok.... "
The greenette complied, getting somewhat excited, his imagination picturing all the things Bakugo may say or do.
"I got it!!"
"This would make his eyes just pop, and maybe if we use a little Silver... "
The brunette trailed off, looking through her make-up bag some more.
"You know we probably don't have to use much blush, Midoriya already turns extremely red when the blonde is near. "
Shoto declared, making Izuku go completely red.
"See."
"I-I don't go that red!"
"D-Do I?"
The greenette questioned, looking at himself in the mirror.
Insecurities bouncing all around his head.
What if Katsuki get embarrassed by how red he becomes all the time?
What if the blonde found his freckles ugly.... What if he found his scars terrifying?
He had so, so many.
Maybe last night was a mistake.
What if Bakugo was regretting it right now.
Is that why he agreed so easily for them to take him away?
Maybe he was already annoying him.
"We have to face it Ura. "
The brunette nodded her head in disappointed.
"he already too beautiful, the make-up won't do much, except cause everyone to fall in love with him more. "
"It's the cold truth, but we'll have to face it. "
"He's a goddess. "
Todoroki declared, disappointedly.
Midoriya became redder if that was even possible, any insecurity from before completely leaving his mind at the moment.
"Weeell.... That doesn't mean we can't do a little touch up. "
Ochako declared, pulling out a few things.
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•Taking control•
FanfictionThere's a horrible villain attack by the LoV.... Bakugo was the one who watched Izuku being impaled. Everyone believes he's dead, but is he really? • • • • • There are trigger warnings, I'll give you a head up before hand.
•Chapter Twenty Three•
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