If you spent half the brainpower you use trying to get me to make out with you on your actual fucking studies, you wouldn't be failing classic lit. [one of the few things bakugou can't drill into kirishima's thick skull. he's doing his best, honest.

.............ugh shut up. it's not his fault kirishima's irresistible.] Come here, moron. [yanks on kirishima's hand to tug him closer and tilts his head into a kiss.] Motivation. Pay attention and let's finish this shit so we can go suck face on the bus.