"oh!-" kirishima stumbled back and she nearly fell but bakugou wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her from falling.
she looked up and her keeps flushed with heat when she realized who caught her. "b-bakugou-san! i am so sorry, im so clumsy." she laughs and scratches the back of her neck before glancing at their position.
"uh, can you- ya know; let me go?" kirishima pointed her finger towards the floor and circled the digit around, the situation awkward and tense. bakugou looked down and noticed not only how he had his arms wrapped tightly around kirishimas slim hips but he tried to distract himself from the way kirishimas rather large bust was squished against his broad chest and pushing them up.
he swallowed the spit in his mouth, stuttering as he let her go, cheeks flushed and heart thumping against his chest like a bird in a cage.
what was wrong with him?