𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚢𝚊/𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞, 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚢𝚊/𝙴𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞
𝚃𝚘𝚙 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒, 𝚃𝚘𝚙 𝙴𝚒𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞, 𝙱𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚓𝚘𝚋𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚡, 𝚟𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖
You're free to skip if Kirideku isn't your thing. This is the only one shot involving the two.
Please enjoy! ( ^∇^)✎
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"Ah, man! It is so rad you guys got a hot tub now!" Kirishima said, walking out into the bitter cold of their backyard where they had the hot tub all fired up.
"Yeah! Kacchan has always wanted one so when he trains hard he can relax!" Midoriya exclaimed, removing his robe and stepping into the tub.
"Just shut up and get your asses in the damn water," Bakugou growled. He was carrying three wine glasses in one hand and juggling two large bottles in the other. "Or fucking help me here!"
Kirishima had not gotten into the tub yet and rushed over to help him. They had a nice wooden ledge around the pool and got the glasses and bottles all set.
"Are you sure two bottles are enough?" Midoriya giggled, lifting up and kissing his lips.
Bakugou growled. "Fucking lush! Two is plenty!"
"For now!" Kirishima laughed, then made his way into the hot tub as they got the glasses filled and started to relax.
It was a clear night, and the air was bitter cold-- Bakugou figured it would be amazing to hang out in the hot tub once the snow started.
Midoriya made his way over to him, climbing into his lap and wrapping his arms around his neck, kissing his cheek.
"You had two sips! No way your ass is drunk yet!" he growled.
"Just wanna love on my Kacchan!" Midoriya giggled.
A splash of water came their way and Kirishima was laughing at them. "Don't start that mushy couple shit!"
"Hey! Not my fault your dumb ass boyfriend broke up with you!" he growled.
Kirishima rolled his eyes. "He was nothing serious anyway."
"He had a lame quirk!" he growled.
"That is true!" Kirishima said.
They put on some music and just sat back, drinking and enjoying the water and jets on their muscles. All of them had become pro heroes-- he and Izuku got a nice house with a fenced-in backyard.
All that domestic shit.
He had never wanted all this-- but now that he had it, he couldn't imagine not having it. Even if that meant having a cleaning crew come in once a week and keep their house looking nice, or hiring a decorator so their house didn't look like college kids lived there. He didn't even want to think about the maintenance guys who did their lawn.
