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A/N: I got this idea a few days ago and I thought it was so cute I just had to write it
Summary: the bakusquad has a tradition of rotating who gets to choose a fun weekend activity for everyone to do together. today was mina’s pick. what could go wrong?
Word Count: ~1.2K
Characters: Bakusquad, lee!Bakugou, lee!Kirishima
“Seriously, Mina?” Bakugou sneered.
“Mani-pedis?” Kirishima muttered, “That’s not very manly…”
“All right!” Kaminari cheered.
“Er…” Sero hesitated.
“Oh c’mon, guys! It’ll be fun! Have any of you ever even gotten one before?”
“No,” Bakugou, Kirishima, and Sero all said in unison.
“I have!” Kaminari smiled.
Mina grinned back at Kaminari. The others groaned.
“Seriously, you guys,” Mina continued, “It’ll be fun!”
Honoring her choice, the Bakusquad all hopped in the car and drove to Mina’s favorite nail salon.
She’d booked reservations in advance, knowing she’d be able to convince them to come here. They all pursued the wide variety of color options on the wall.
“I’m going to get turquoise on my hands and purple on my toes, to match my hero suit!” Mina said happily, “What are you guys getting?”
“I think I’ll get black,” Sero said.
“Ooh, me too!” Kaminari chimed in, “On my toes, and then this bright yellow on my hands. *Gasp* Look, look! It’s even called electric yellow!!”
Kirishima laughed. “I’m getting red, obviously. What about you, Bakubro?”
Bakugou grumbled something.
“What was that?”
“I said, this orange would match my hero suit, so…”
“Cool! What about your toes? Wanna try something more adventurous, since no one will really see them except for us?”
“Hell no.”
“Aw, c’mon Kacchan,” Kaminari teased.
“I said no, Sparkplug.”
“I’ll buy you that shoujo manga I saw you looking at the other d—”
“SHUT UP!” Bakugou thought for a moment. I really do want it, if I can get out of buying it just by putting up with this… “Ugh. Fine. It’s a deal. You better follow up on that, though. Or else.”
Everyone beamed.
“We’ll go to the bookstore right after, promise!” Kaminari winked.
“How about this one?” Mina asked, holding up a light pink bottle.
“Why am I not surprised…” Bakugou conceded.
They all took a seat in their respective spa chairs, from left to right: Mina, Kirishima, Bakugou, Kaminari, and Sero.
Five technicians came over and sat in front of each of them.
“Welcome back, Mina! I see you’ve brought some friends this time around.”
“Yes, I have! This is Kiri, Bakugou, Kami, and Sero. Kami’s the only one besides me who’s gotten this done before, so go easy on the rest of ‘em!”
“Oi, I can take whatever you’ve got to throw at me,” Bakugou huffed.
Mina laughed at that.
“I see you’ve all picked out some very nice colors. Let’s get started then, shall we? Go ahead and take your shoes and socks off and place your feet into the bath, so they’ll be nice and soft by the time we get to them, okay?”
“Whoa, cool jets, it’s like a mini hot tub!” Kirishima commented.
“Pretty lights too,” Kaminari added.
Mina was the only one who needed any leftover polish removed first. The other technicians got started on cutting and shaping the boys’ fingernails.
Bakugou observed carefully. This isn’t so bad, He thought, I don’t know what I was so worried about.
The technicians moved on to the painting.
“I have to admit, this is pretty fun,” Sero said, “You were right, Mina! I honestly love how this is turning out.”
“Yeah, this is rad,” Kirishima said.
“I’m so glad!”
“It’s alright, I guess,” Bakugou said. He was secretly loving it. His hands kinda matched his quirk now.
“Your hands match your quirk now, Bakugou! Just like mine!” Kaminari pointed out.
I didn’t say that out loud, did I?? “Oh, yeah. I guess you’re right.”
The technicians finished up with the painting and turned on the nail dryers. Now it was time to give everyone’s feet some attention.
“You guys ready?” Mina looked over at her friends, “They’ll start out by trimming and shaping your nails just like they did with your hands. They’ll also push back your cuticles a bit, but don’t worry, it shouldn’t hurt.”
The technicians got to work, doing just as Mina said. “After this, they’ll exfoliate and give you a relaxing foot massage before finally painting your nails.”
“That’s the best part,” Kaminari added.
Bakugou was a little on edge, but found himself reluctantly starting to relax. That was, until, the exfoliation started.
“BAHAHAHAHA—” Bakugou was startled by his own laughter. He muffled himself with his hand.
Everyone laughed.
Bakugou was not ready for the rapid scrubbing he suddenly felt all over his foot. It tickled. A lot.
Kirishima looked wary. “It can’t be that bad, can iHIHIHIHIT?” Kirishima startled and hardened his foot on instinct.
“Um, sorry honey, but I can’t do this properly if you’re using your quirk like that,” his technician said, “I’ll be real gentle, okay?”
“Oh, oops, sorry,” Kirishima unhardened his foot, “I hadn’t realized I did that.”
Sero was having no such reaction. “You guys alright?” he questioned, amused, “Does it really tickle that bad?”
“I did pick ‘Tickle Me Pink’ for a reason,” Mina said with a wicked smile.
“WHA—ARE YOU SERIOUS!?” Bakugou yelled, “Oh, I am so going to get you for this l-la—laha—lahahahater! Dahahamn it!”
Kirishima looked like he was doing his best to control himself. “Hrrrng, okay okay, it’s not so bahahad once you get used to it. R-right, Bahakubro?”
Bakugou’s eyes were shut tight, his lips were pursed, and there was a tinge of light pink rising on his cheeks. He looked as if his ears would start smoking any second.
“Uh, Bakugou?” Kaminari said, mildly concerned by the look on his friend’s face.
“F-fine, jus—WAHAHAIT NOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!”
Bakugou’s technician smiled as she scrubbed the ball of his foot, right under his toes. “I’m almost done, sweetheart. You can hold out, I believe in you!”
It was taking every ounce of Bakugou’s strength not to thrash around wildly. He knew his feet were ticklish, but not this ticklish.
“Y-yeaha, we’ll gehehet through—EEP! Through thihis, Bakubrohoho!!”
Finally, the boys got a quick break.
Bakugou let out a heavy sigh. He was blushing pretty hard now.
“Phew! We survived.” Kirishima smiled at Bakugou.
“Not entirely,” Kaminari warned.
“What do you mean not entirely!?” Bakugou questioned.
“You have two feet.”
“Oh my GohohahAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The scrubbing lasted for what felt like an eternity, but what was really only a couple more minutes.
“Time for the massage~” Mina teased.
Sero looked like he was about to fall asleep.
“Ahh, see? This is so relaxing,” Kaminari sighed, “Isn’t it, Kacchan?”
Bakugou looked anything but relaxed.
“This is pretty nice actually,” Kiri admitted, leaning back. He glanced at Bakugou and smirked. “Still tickles, dude?”
“Sh-shut uhup, shitty hair.”
Granted, it didn’t tickle nearly as much, but every once in a while she’d graze over a particularly sensitive spot and Bakugou couldn’t help it. He was grinning with his eyes held shut, letting out a few giggles every time she did.
Kaminari and Mina couldn’t help but smile at their flustered friend.
Bakugou pulled through, finally relaxing once they got to the actual painting part. After all of that he had forgotten he was letting them paint his toenails pink. No matter. He had already fully embarrassed himself anyways.
Kirishima reached over and rubbed his friend’s shoulder reassuringly, as if to say, It’s okay, there’s no need to be so embarrassed. He felt Bakugou release the tension in his shoulders at that.
As promised, the squad headed over to the bookstore afterwards. Bakugou hated to admit it, but he wouldn’t mind going back to that place again sometime.
Somebun decided to treat themselves to a spa day and gave themselves a carrot baby food mani-pedi. Naturally, River was a bit miffed that I interrupted her 'me time' to attempt cleaning her up.
She needn't have worried--those tootsies are perma-stained! (Well, they may regain their original white color after the heat death of the universe, but I'm not counting on it.)
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