[He doesn't care if people know they're in here; they'd know that the second the shower turned on! Getting an audience is the issue Bakugo wants to avoid, dammit! Which yelling at someone likely is not a good way to accomplish that avoidance. Dammit, don't make him body slam you into the wall, Charlie! He's capable of doing that easily!
Bakugo bares his teeth in a snarl, refusing to lower his leg as long as Charlie's hand stays in his pants. They're pulled tight around the back and sides of his thighs, half-hiked by that lifted limb. After the battle upstairs, of course he's running hot! Even the cold water isn't putting a stop to that so quickly.
The grin on this guy's face... maybe he should slam him.]
You better. [Suspicious as fuck, he eyes Charlie's arm as it reaches past his shoulder, catching the soap out his vision's peripheral, then back to the man's face once more. The way he's leaning against Bakugo's shin means his foot's right there above Charlie's groin. In case he needs to kick him.]
Fix it? What do I look like, a plumber? [But he's reaching down to knob and twisting it to hot, causing the water to slowly increase in temperature over a minute or two. With Charlie stepped back, Bakugo lowers his leg and finishes working his pants down his thighs and knees. He pulls the soaking material off his ankles and drops it in the corner. He could've flung them at Charlie, but the guy would probably pitch them out into the locker room for amusement.] It's warmed up now.
s'all good ~ rl happens~
Bakugo bares his teeth in a snarl, refusing to lower his leg as long as Charlie's hand stays in his pants. They're pulled tight around the back and sides of his thighs, half-hiked by that lifted limb. After the battle upstairs, of course he's running hot! Even the cold water isn't putting a stop to that so quickly.
The grin on this guy's face... maybe he should slam him.]
You better. [Suspicious as fuck, he eyes Charlie's arm as it reaches past his shoulder, catching the soap out his vision's peripheral, then back to the man's face once more. The way he's leaning against Bakugo's shin means his foot's right there above Charlie's groin. In case he needs to kick him.]
Fix it? What do I look like, a plumber? [But he's reaching down to knob and twisting it to hot, causing the water to slowly increase in temperature over a minute or two. With Charlie stepped back, Bakugo lowers his leg and finishes working his pants down his thighs and knees. He pulls the soaking material off his ankles and drops it in the corner. He could've flung them at Charlie, but the guy would probably pitch them out into the locker room for amusement.] It's warmed up now.