[okay I had this stupid idea where you and Bakugo sneak into the FNAF pizzeria?? Anyway, it gets spicy]
โThis place is freakinโ stupid as hell,โ Bakugo groaned, walking with you through the abandoned halls of Freddy Fazbearโs Pizzeria. The two of you had snuck in just to see what the big fuss about this place was. People had been routinely going missing here, so of course, the two of you had to check it out. Well, it was more like you had to check it out and had grudgingly come along for various reasons.
Your flashlight was beginning to lose juice. Your trip here was very impromptu, so you hadnโt had time to charge it. Fortunately, there were lots of flickering lights around the place to give you something to see by.
Bakugo walked beside you with his hands in his pockets, shoulders slumped in irritation as he eyed the area around him. The tiled floors were disorienting and there was enough dust on everything to make even the slightest movement cause a dust storm.
โWhat did they say this place was?โ he questioned, raising an eyebrow. โNo kids would ever come here willingly.โ
The hallway led to a small office room which had several monitors on a desk. You led Bakugo inside and he began to wander around it, observing what he could without actually touching anything.
You set your flashlight down on the desk and turned to look at an old flyer on the wall when the door to the office slammed shut, startling you both. You instinctively reached for your flashlight, but it was gone from the desk and the only light in the room was now the eerie glow of the monitors. Each section of the screen showed a different location inside the pizzeria.
โWhat the hell?โ Bakugo snarled, going to the office door and yanking it open. He looked down the hall, searching for whoever had slammed it. When he didnโt find anyone, he closed the door again and turned to look at you. He suddenly found a bright side to being here.
He smirked and walked over to you, hands in his pockets again and a slight sway in his step. He walked closer and closer and closer until he was toe to toe with you, looking down into your face. He was close enough that you could feel his hot breath of your cheek and smell his cologne. It was subtle, but attractive.
โWhatโs the real reason you brought me here, babe?โ he asked with a devilish grin. โJust for spooks or something else? Damn. I knew you were a freak when it came to shit like this, but not this bold.โ
Taking one hand out of his pocket, he pushed you lightly against the wall and leaned in so you couldnโt just walk away. With his other hand, he pulled down the collar of his shirt.
โIโm bored as hell in here and youโre the one that made me come here,โ he hissed. โSo maybe you should keep me entertained.โ
On the monitor, you could have sworn that you saw someone move down the hallway on the screen. But Bakugo was taking up most of your field of view, so you couldnโt have seen anything else.
Bakugo didnโt waste any time in demonstrating what he wanted. He picked you up by your waist and pinned you to the wall, holding you in place as he began to undo your clothes. He wasnโt gentle, partly because he didnโt know how to be and partly because he didnโt care to be.
Again, you saw the shadowy figure move on the screen, but you were too distracted to pay it more attention than a glance.
Even if something were to be wrong with this place, whatever found you both would likely have to wait a bit.