What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Seventeen •

Bakugo's pov

It was 8:06. I knew because I checked my phone just now. It was five minutes past the time that Kiri and I were supposed to meet the rest of the squad, so we should leave soon.

"Hey," I tugged on kirishima's hand, dragging him away from a mountain of plushies, "We gotta go."

"But why~" He whined.

I scoffed and looked away from him in an attempt to not let him see me blushing at how adorable he was. "We're meeting up with our friends and sleeping at the park, right?"

"Oh yeah," He laughed, "wait..."

"What?"

"...You admitted."

"Admitted what?"

"You admitted that they are your friends."

"No shit, dumbass."

Kiri smiled and took my hand, taking me to the entrance of the funfair. The meet up spot.

"Guys, what the fuck! You are like ten minutes late, we were about to leave without you!" Mina pouted.

"Shut up, pink fuck. Let's just get to the park before anything else."

She rolled her eyes but nodded, "Fine, your highness."

I smiled mentally, glad my friends were like this. We started walking to where we'd be sleeping tonight, all of us tired but wanting to mess around.

It didn't take us too long before we finally got there. I sat on the concrete, after moving everyone's things to the side, my back was leaning on the wall. Next to me sat kirishima, on the other side was Mina, next to her was Denki and next to him was Sero. We all had the electric blanket that Kiri brought covering us. For the weather being so cold outside, it gave us great warmth.

I heard the snap of a twig snap but I have it no attention, instead I started talking.

"Yo guys, what do you wanna actually do?"

Kirishima layed his head on my shoulder, "I wanna go to sleep, Baku."

I held his waist close to me underneath the blanket, enjoying being with him. Mina rested her head on my other shoulder, I didn't mind it, but I hoped that she would've chose Denki or Sero to lie on instead of me.

"Yeah, I'm gonna sleep now too, Kiri." She yawned, holding my arm. The movement was copied by kirishima, who was already snoring lightly onto my skin. I had to use everything in me to restrain myself from hugging him or kissing him. It was torture and I don't even like him like that.

".....Once a was afraid..." Kaminari hummed, quiet loudly, I might add.

"I was petrafied..." Sero continued.

"Will you fucknuts shut the fuck up? People are trying to sleep." I whisper shouted to them, hearing laughter in return.

I turned my gaze to Kirishima, or rather, to his hair since that's all that was in my view. It was still fiery even in nighttime.

My head leaned back. Sudden thoughts of me and him popped up. Thoughts like us kissing, going on dates, things like that. Things that couples do. But... we're not dating. And we won't be dating. Because I'm not gay. I'm not gay and I don't like him like that.

But my heart obviously disagrees with me. It beats faster whenever he's around. Whenever I think of him. Or talk about him. Or do anything to do with him. It makes me feel what he's feeling. If he's sad, I'm depressed. If he's angry, all hell breaks loose. If he's happy, I'm in heaven.