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Walking in in s/o dancing while cooking/cleaning.

Dabi

• This guy never misses an opportunity to tease you, so when he walks in to see you dancing and humming along while vacuuming the floors, he just struck the gold-mine.

• Will start chuckling almost immediately, watching as a rosy flush rises to your cheeks. You'll mutter something about how you didn't think he was getting home until later, but Dabi's already slung his arms around you.

• "Why're you makin' excuses, babe? It was cute. How about you keep dancing for me, hm?"

• The way you just get more and more flustered is what Dabi lives for. Even if you try and protest, he's probably already picked you up into his arms and begun to carry you towards the bedroom. He'll throw you down onto the mattress, impatiently tugging at his belt.

• "Come on," he purrs, "I deserve a private show all to myself, don't I?"

Hitoshi Shinso

• He's a little shocked at first, just standing straight-faced by the doorway, but it doesn't take long for a smile to grace his lips. Shinsou knew you were cute before, but now he can say that you're downright adorable.

• He starts shuffling around, noticing the way you jolt at being walked in on. You quickly chuck down the duster you'd been holding, flushing bright-red.

• "O-oh. Hi, honey. I was just, umm—"

• "Being cute?" Shinsou chuckles. You splutter something timidly, and he ruffles your hair while smiling. "Come on," he offers, "I can help you with this. But first—"

• You yelp in surprise as Shinsou tugs you into his arms, letting his hands fall to your hips. He moves your hands for you, dangling them overtop his shoulders. You're frowning, confused, but he leans in to lightly kiss the crown of your head.

• "I just thought we could share a dance together before we get to work. Is that alright?"

• Your flush even deeper, nodding your head in agreement. It's been decided that the house-chores can wait, and you hold one another close while slow-dancing until time blurs. 

Katsuki Bakugo

• He just got off a crazy long day at work, so this is honestly the best thing he could've asked for. Not only is he greeted by the smell of food, but he finds his S/O singing and dancing with a big smile on her face. What more could he want?

• Bakugou can already feel his exhaustion slowly seeping away, as he clears his throat and watches the way you stiffen up and outright squeak from surprise. He swears he's never seen anything cuter.

• "Sure looks like you're havin' a good time," he grins. "Is cooking really that fun?"

• You blush, clearly having assumed that you'd be alone for a while longer. Hurrying to compose yourself, you resume cooking—without singing or dancing, this time.

• Bakugou merely frowns. "Hey, why'd you stop? How come I don't get to see, huh?"

• "S-stop it. You're embarrassing me..."

• "There's nothing to be embarrassed over," he growls, and you let out a squeal when you feel him grab a handful of your ass. You snap your head back, brows furrowed, still hunched over the frying pan. Bakugou smirks, looking anything but apologetic.

• "I was thinking that I was hungry, but I just decided I might wanna eat something else, so how about you take those clothes off?"

• He begins ghosting his lips across your neck, and you shudder involuntarily, gripping down onto the steel pan with all your force. Once Bakugou's in the mood, there's pretty much nothing that can calm him down. You let out a weary sigh, switching off the burner and moving the pan off to the side. Bakugou grins, pulling you away from the stove and already in the process of ripping off your clothing.

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