My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Angel grinned, his cheeks pinkening. "So, dance? Tomorrow? You have a tux?" He looked at him, and sliding close, putting them in breathing space of each other.

"I think so, yeah." Cole nodded, keeping their eyes locked. "I like this better." He said, moving his hand from his hair onto his cheek. "You blushing instead."

Angel felt his cheek warm to Cole's touch and he gazed at Cole. "You do?" He slowly slid forward more.

"Yes." He replied, watching him get closer, making his own cheeks warm up some.

Angel braced his hands on the stair Cole sat on, lifting himself to be on level with him, nose brushing his as he did.

Cole's other hand dropped from his his shoulders, hand resting on his forearm. He knew Angel wanted his kiss, which made Cole's face warm more as it'd be his first.

Angel rocked forward a bit, testing to make sure it was okay, he didn't want to steal his first kiss, but he wanted to have him fall into it. Be comfortable. He looked at Cole.

Cole quietly swallowed, smiling at his consideration and pretty well decided fuck it as he leaned up the rest of the way, locking lips to the one person he ever even thought about dating.

Angel's eyes widened slightly and he gently kissed back, softly moving his lips against Cole's. He likes how warm he was compared to him, almost like kissing fire. But it didn't burn in a painful way.

Cole's face flared red, pulling away after a moment. He gave a small, but somewhat embarrassed, smile.

Angel smiled back. "For a first time, that was one of the best kisses I've ever had." He said honestly, not helping to brush his lips over Cole's a second time. He cupped his cheek, chuckling at the red color.

Cole tried to speak, but words couldn't form as parts of his skin spark blue flames. He managed a small sound of embarrassment as he leaned into his palm.

Angel chuckled more and smiled, leaning close to him and resting his head against Cole's. "Cutie." He brushed his thumb across Cole's cheek, letting out a soft hum.

Cole relaxed into his touch, eyes soft. "Escarchado." He replied quietly.He smiled again as he tilted his head slightly to peck Angel's lips.

Angel responded slightly before pulling back a bit, stopping himself. He smiled more at the nickname for him, arms coming behind Cole.

Cole hummed in contentment as he moved his head to Angel's shoulder, not liking the redness of his cheeks visible still, but also took it as a chance to be somewhat affectionate.

Angel chuckled at him. "Oh, Cutie. No need to hide." He pulled back, cupping Cole's cheeks. "You're the cutest when you're flustered." He shifted his bottom half forward, bracing Cole's legs halfway around his hips.

A small whine slipped from Cole's lips as he pulled him close again. He also pulled away from one of his hands, and rehid his cheeks at his neck. "Hush." He finally spoke again.

Angel hummed a small laugh, sliding forward so Cole was resting on Angel's thighs instead of the stair, arms around his waist. "Aww, you wanted me close?" He smiled and kissed Cole's shoulder.

Cole gave a small nod, letting Angel reposition him. He lightly nuzzled his neck, enjoying the moment while he could.

Angel felt his cheeks flush and he closed his eyes, swallowing slightly. Damn it, Cole. He shifted Cole a bit on his lap.

Cole glanced up, feeling his cheeks heat up. "Are you okay?" He asked, lifting his head up to look at Angel.

Angel gave him a small smile and nodded slightly. "I'm fine." He held Cole tighter, holding him stable.

Cole looked him over before kissing his cheek softly. Earlier was abit of a lie, he felt he was going to end up really affectionate with Angel.

Angel leaned forward a bit, nuzzling Cole's cheek. He took another breath, trying to relax into Cole. He smiled a bit.

Cole gave a small smile back as he brought one hand to his hair, lightly playing with it as he laid his head back on Angel's shoulder.

Angel tipped his head into Cole's hand, liking him playing with his hair. It was rare for him to this much affection. But he was still having trouble relaxing.

Cole sighed and tilted Angel's head as he lifted his again. "Are you sure you're okay?" He asked again.

Angel nodded. "I'm fine, why do you ask?" He ran his hands again up and down Cole's sides in a comforting motion.

"You just don't really seem comfortable." Cole explained his observation, running his hand through Angel's hair.

Angel tipped his head into Cole's hand, humming. "I'm fine." He moved more into Cole's hand, eyes closed.

"Are you sure? I don't want you uncomfortable." Cole said, not wanting to be comfortable while Angel wasn't.

Angel nuzzled Cole's hand, wanting to keep playing with his hair and distract him. "I'm comfortable. I'm positive." He slid his hands down to Cole's lower thighs, hold him in place.

Cole dropped his hand from his head to get him to really speak. "Are you really though? You don't exactly seem it."

Angel whined. "Cole. I'm comfortable. I liked you petting my hair. It was a nice distraction." Angel realized he had slipped up slightly and smiled.

"That's what I thought, Distraction from what? What's bothering you?" Cole questioned, glad his idea had worked.

Angel felt his cheeks flush involuntarily. "Mierda." He kept his eye contact with Cole, hands tightening on Cole's lower thighs.

Cole kept his gaze on him, waiting for him to speak. "Tell me or I'm getting up."

Angel whimpered, burying his face in Cole's neck. "Fine." He slipped Cole farther on his lap for a second, his upper thighs against Angel's hips and settling in the dip. Angel only let a brief moment pass, shifting Cole back again, as his cheeks had warmed more. "Does that answer your question?" He asked, still hiding in Cole's neck.

Cole's eyes widened while his cheeks flushed, and glanced away, putting a hand back into his hair. "Yes." He replied simply, running his fingers through Angel's hair.

Angel moved back into Cole's hand. "Good. Cause if you would've kept asking, as respectful as I am, I would've demonstrated it to you. And I don't think you're ready for that.

Cole's cheeks darkened at the thought, shaking his head in an attempt to clear his mind. "I appreciate it." He said, glad he wasn't pushy about it.

Angel chuckled and nuzzled his hand, encouraging him to play with his hair. "No problem, Cutie." He ran his hands along Cole's side again.

Cole gave a small laugh at his request and started playing with his hair again. "Truly are six at heart." He said, relaxing in his hold again.

Angel pouted. "Would you rather me a ct my age and grind on you instead?" Angel suggested, closing his eyes and tilting his head into his hand more.

Cole opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again, not replying to his decently-good point. He kept twirling his fingers through his hair.

Angel smiled in victory. "That's what I thought, Cutie." He hummed, trailing his hands up and down Cole's thighs.

Cole gave a huff back, grasping a few strands of his hair to pull in an attempt to quiet him, but quickly released them as he could guess how Angel would respond.

Angel's eyes flew open and his shifted back a little. "Hm?" He kept it innocent, even as his felt his reaction.

Cole gave a small shake of his head. "Nothing." He said. "Was just hoping to get you quiet. Seems to have worked somewhat."