[It's not the easiest thing to resist. He's a healthy teenage boy, he's dealt with arousal before, and the scorching pressure inside his body is threatening to get stronger every passing moment. The urge to abscond to his room clashes with his pride in not giving up, also crashing against the reality of this place wanting him to get... assistance with it.
Still hasn't dropped his irritation towards Esikko for sharking him down for this whole purpose.]
Pried back? [Bakugo furrows his brows in concerned focus at that comment. The House being alive is one thing; the idea that he can return on someone trying to go where it doesn't want is even more alarming.] A constant shift of energy, huh.
[Like the ocean and beach-themed resort appearing on the top floor. He bristles instantly at the insinuation.]
I'm not a fucking prude! [But screwing around with a stranger is so messed up! Even if Esikko is -- reluctantly admitting it -- trying to help him.]
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Still hasn't dropped his irritation towards Esikko for sharking him down for this whole purpose.]
Pried back? [Bakugo furrows his brows in concerned focus at that comment. The House being alive is one thing; the idea that he can return on someone trying to go where it doesn't want is even more alarming.] A constant shift of energy, huh.
[Like the ocean and beach-themed resort appearing on the top floor. He bristles instantly at the insinuation.]
I'm not a fucking prude! [But screwing around with a stranger is so messed up! Even if Esikko is -- reluctantly admitting it -- trying to help him.]