Sure, go with that. [He's only half engaged in the conversation since he's much more preoccupied with the way Kaneki bites his lip and moves to kiss his jawline. Each kiss sets his skin on fire and he gets lost in it, letting out a little moan.]

I showered- [Smooth.] But you smell even better. You smell all clean and shit...

[Bakugou wants to be as close to Kaneki as possible. He leans in, playing with his collar so he can kiss his neck and suck on his skin until Kaneki's voice distracts him.]

Hah? If they're looking, that's their problem. [It's a party. Isn't this what people do at parties? Besides, half of everyone's probably shitfaced by- Where was he going with that? Doesn't matter. Kaneki's breath is soft against his skin and he threads his fingers through his hair to pull him closer.]