Pet Names
"Hey, Kit Kat, how's it breaking?"
Bakugou looked up from his book, blinking with befuddlement. Kirishima immediately wanted to kiss his nose as Bakugou scrunched it up, and since they were boyfriends, he decided to do just that, leaning over the back of the couch to smooch him. He giggled as he pulled away, seeing Bakugou's eyes cross as he tried to keep looking at Kirishima's face.
"The fuck did you just say?" Bakugou asked, tilting his head, and god, Kirishima loved him.
"What's up, basically," Kirishima explained, leaping over the back of the couch so he could recline and put his head in the blond's lap.
"What did you call me though?" Bakugou said, lip curling with annoyance.
"Kit Kat," Kirishima said, reaching up to soothe the wrinkles in Bakugou's brow with his thumb. "I thought it was cute."
Bakugou rolled his eyes, face finally relaxing again as he looked back at his book. He held the book in one hand, the other freed up so he could comb through Kirishima's hair. The redhead immediately melted under his touch.
"Whatever," Bakugou acknowledged. "'S stupid, but so are you, so."
Kirishima burst into laughter. Even dating hadn't smoothed out all of the blond's prickliness, but he wasn't upset about it.
"Want me to call you something else?" He asked curiously. "Honey? Sweetheart? Darling?"
Bakugou shoved his palm into his face, squeezing his cheeks as Kirishima tried to grin at him. "Fuck off, dumbass!" His face was brilliantly red, and Kirishima loved it.
"Awe, come on, Blasty. Boyfriends should have cute names for each other."
"I let you call me Katsuki."
"Yeah, but so do your parents. I want to be special," he stressed.
Bakugou rolled his eyes. "You are special, you idiot."
Kirishima pouted. "You call everyone an idiot," he argued.
"Hah?" Bakugou set his book down on the table, sending Kirishima a serious look. "You fucking with me right now? Or is this really bothering you?"
Kirishima shrugged, biting his lip unsurely. "Maybe…a little of both?" He hesitantly admitted. "It's fine if you're not comfortable with it, though. Just Katsuki is special enough, cause no one else here gets to call you that." He smiled softly up at the blond.
Bakugou hummed; he had that look in his eyes that meant he was thinking about something serious. He played with Kirishima's hair in the meantime, relaxing the redhead into a light doze as he just soaked in his boyfriend's affection.
Kirishima opened his eyes, blinking in confusion. "Sunshark?" He repeated.
"You're my sunshark," Bakugou decided, nodding to himself. He brushed his fingers along the side of Kirishima's face, tracing around his eyes with a gentle touch. "Sun," he said, brushing the spikes of his hair up, before moving to Kirishima's lips which naturally parted under his touch. Bakugou poked at his teeth, "Shark." Then he leaned back, flicking Kirishima's nose lightly and huffing a small laugh to himself as Kirishima rubbed at his nose. His face was quickly heating under Bakugou's soft gaze.
"Okay," he managed to get out without squeaking. "I'm okay with that one."
"Canyoubemydandelion?" Kirishima asked quickly.
Bakugou sputtered, surprised, and he sent him an incredulous look. "You're calling me a fucking weed?"
"No, no," Kirishima was quick to assure, laughing at the absurdity. "I meant, your hair looks similar to one, yeah? And dandelions are tough fuckers to beat; they even grow in between concrete!"
Bakugou narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't fully believe Kirishima's reasoning, but he eventually sighed and shrugged. "I guess. Whatever you want." He leaned down to peck Kirishima's forehead. "Boyfriends are supposed to get special treatment or whatever."
Kirishima beamed. "Thanks, dandy," he said automatically, chuckling at the way Bakugou's face scrunched with unsurety on how he felt about the nickname.
"Whatever, babe. You're so weird," Bakugou determined, and Kirishima immediately clicked his jaw shut, eyes bugging at the casual use of 'babe.'
Bakugou grinned to himself, turning the page of his book while Kirishima drooled in his lap with hearts in his eyes.