[This boy is catastrophically easy to piss off - Charlie's stomach churns when he feels his grip make true purchase on Bakugo's wrist. He'd be fucking delicious, but hunger and self-preservation are motivators in equal measure.
If he bites this guy, he's going to get a face full of fire.
It'll have to wait.]
No, I want YOU to stay with ME! You fucked up protecting me but you can at least give me come consolation, right!?
[Even as Charlie demands, it doesn't feel like enough. His eyes dart to the boy's palm and he grimaces.] You need this. I know you do.
Let me on your back, that'll be easier. [And, you know, way more physical touch than a little wrist grab. He releases his grasp and plants his hands on the other's shoulders, making to circle around Bakugo like he'd already agreed to the arrangement.]
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If he bites this guy, he's going to get a face full of fire.
It'll have to wait.]
No, I want YOU to stay with ME! You fucked up protecting me but you can at least give me come consolation, right!?
[Even as Charlie demands, it doesn't feel like enough. His eyes dart to the boy's palm and he grimaces.] You need this. I know you do.
Let me on your back, that'll be easier. [And, you know, way more physical touch than a little wrist grab. He releases his grasp and plants his hands on the other's shoulders, making to circle around Bakugo like he'd already agreed to the arrangement.]