If there’s one thing that never changes, is the fact Bakugo will step up to anyone who even looks at him dirty. He didn’t care if they were older or younger, he’ll go on a tangent. He isn’t going to shut up any time soon too. When he did, however finished, he was picked up onto his feet. He snarled at the person, about to go off at him but was immediately slapped across the face.
His eyes widened. No one’s done that, no one but his childhood friend at least. Everyone was so afraid of even stepping up like that, that he’s never been touched. He liked it that way, it was more peaceful but here he was, slapped for the first time in years since he’s gotten that punch from his friend.
He recovered from the shock and he glared at him when he saw how close his face was. He was very damn close to head butting him. But that flew out the window when the guy bit his ear and then licked it.
He tensed up, shivering at the sensation and was let go afterwards. He fell to his knees, covering the ear that was licked. Over and over, his nerves replayed the sensation. His brain sent the sounds back over to his ear, the sounds of the tongue grazing over his ear, the slight noise the other made when he licked it.