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Third person POV

*In bed together nice and cozy after a nice hot  shower*

"Scoot over, shithead." Bakugo elbowed Kirishima to push him away.
"Bakugo, if I scoot anymore I'm gonna fall off." Kirishima tried blocking the nudges from Bakugo's elbow.

"I know." He retreated his elbow. Bakugo turned his back to Kirishima and snuggled into the blankets. Kirishima felt lonely and one of the reasons he wanted to sleep with Bakugo was to cuddle with him.
"It's cold." Kirishima blurted out hoping Bakugo could warm him up.

"Cry about it." Bakugo refuted with his usual rude comments and his back still remained facing Kirishima.

Kirishima sighed sharply and scooted closer to the ignorant blonde. Wrapping his arms around him, Kirishima big-spooned Bakugo.
"Told ya two's a crowd now get the fuck off." Bakugo wiggled around in Kirishima's grasp.
"This bed is huge and anyway it's warm now~" Kirishima nuzzled his nose into Bakugo's neck.

The blonde decided to give up escaping his grasp because in all honesty, he too was feeling warm and he liked when Kirishima made him feel safe and comforted. Soon enough the two lovers drifted off to sleep.

In the morning Kirishima's hands were tightly wrapped around Bakugo and surprisingly Bakugo was snuggled up against Kirishima's warm chest. To his luck, he woke up before Kirishima so he quickly turned his back to Kirishima's chest and they lay in a big-spoon-little-spoon position.

"Morning, Bakugo." Kirishima yawned and stretch his arms then his hand slipped up into Bakugo's shirt and he gently scratched his bare back. Bakugo, in return, would refuse if only he hadn't found it so soothing.
"Mornin, shit face." He greeted.

"The assessor is coming today sometime after noon." Kirishima said, still scratching Bakugo's back.
"Oh fuck." Bakugo cursed and sighed.

Of course Bakugo's marks hadn't been fully healed but he no longer needed to wear a bandage around his neck any more. Though it did appear to have tints of purple, blue, and green from the bruising and the teeth indents seem to look a darkish red due to the internal bleeding taking place under his skin. But his hips weren't sore anymore so that's a bright side.

They sat up in bed and chatted for a bit before getting up to get preparations ready for the assessor to come.
"Still hurts up here?" Kirishima massaged Bakugo's shoulders and around his nape, careful not to touch any of the bruised areas.

"Not as much but it'd be great if it didn't look so fucking disgusting." Bakugo fancied the massage that Kirishima was giving him and closed his eyes to enjoy the moment.
"It really doesn't look...horrible." Kirishima was hesitate to answer because he was obviously lying, Bakugo's mark really didn't look the best.

"Shut the fuck up I know you're lying, now get up off your ass and put some medicine on it." Bakugo left the bed and headed to the bathroom to refresh himself for the morning. Kirishima did the same.

While his caring and loving boyfriend went to the cupboards to get some medication, Bakugo sat at the kitchen island and waited. A maid came running in.

"Sir!?" She briskly searched the kitchen.
"He's in the bathroom. What do ya need?" Bakugo asked her.
"I just needed to inform him that the assessor has rescheduled his arrival time and will be here in two hours. Please excuse me, I must tidy up the house with the others." She spoke quickly and exited the kitchen, walking at an unusually fast pace.

"Two hou-What!?" Bakugo gaped
"Here, I found it. That was pretty difficult to find." Kirishima stepped out of the bathroom with a bottle of the medication.

"One of your maids stopped by and said that the assessor is gonna get here in two hours apparently so hustle up." Bakugo pointed to his nape. Kirishima was taken a little aback at the sudden rescheduling so he quickly rubbed the medicine on Bakugo. They went upstairs to change their clothes, help tidy up the house, and the helpers had to be sent to their rooms for they were not permitted to be around come time the assessor would arrive.

*knock knock knock*

Kirishima jumped at the three loud knocks on the wooden double doors of his mansion. Bakugo stood behind kirishima while he swung the door open and there the assessor stood in his smooth black suit, his assistant and marked partner stood beside him, clipboard in hand. (The assessor is gay, whoops. But aren't we all ^-^)

"Hello, Kirishima Eijirou." His deep voice boomed but despite that he gave a smile.
"Welcome sir." Kirishima stepped aside of the doorway for the assessor to enter with his assistant following behind.

"Alright, this won't be long. I am well aware that you have never participated in any of the auctions until this year, correct?" The assessor asked Kirishima.
"Yes." Kirishima answered directly.
"You have a lovely home." The assessor's assistant commented before scribbling down some information on a paper clipped to his clipboard.
"Thank you." Kirishima smiled kindly, appreciating the compliment from him and the friendly aura he gave off.

"Is this your partner?" The assessor referred to Bakugo who was standing next to Kirishima.
"Yes he is." Kirishima nodded slightly.
"Bakugo Katsuki." Bakugo introduced himself. The assessor's assistant scribbled on his paper once again.
"Nice to meet you Bakugo, I am the assessor and I'm sure you know that I check for marks. May I see yours?" The assessor asked kindly of Bakugo.

Bakugo turned around, looked down, and lift his hair that was covering his neck. His mark couldn't be any more visible to the eye.

"Oh wow, that-that's something." the assistant said quietly and yet again scribbled on his paper.
Kirishima could feel the sweat beading up due to his nerves rising and the slight hint of embarrassment.

"I have to be honest, I really am not surprised to see that this is the way the mark resulted. You have very uniquely shaped teeth but it doesn't change the fact that you have marked your partner." The assessor gave them a thumbs up. "You are both in the OK."

I feel cold...goodnight.