What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Twenty-six •

Kirishima's pov

We got in the classroom at around half past seven. No one was in there, so we didn't have to worry about others overhearing our conversation.

Bakugo was pacing the room, saying nothing. He doesn't usually do things like that, so I don't know how to react, I couldn't tell what he was feeling. I was sat on top of my desk, just staring at him.
I couldn't find the words to say anything to him. I wasn't mad, it's just that I was sort of zoned out.

"He knows." Baku said, abruptly, standing next to me, finally still.

"Huh?" I tilted my head, as I didn't understand.

"He knows- Denki knows."

"Knows what?"

"About us! He was asking questions, he basically accused us of dating, he had this look in his eyes that you could tell were just-"

I put my one of hands on each side of his head and forced him to look at me, stopping his ranting, "We have no proof that he knows anything. Kaminari is dumb, too, so we shouldn't be that worried about this."

He let out a deep breath. "You're right. Sorry for overreacting, I'm just scared of what'll happen if people find out."

"I know. It's okay." He took my hands in his, taking them off his face and putting them to my sides.

I felt a little sad that he wouldn't let me touch him, but was soon happy when he locked me in a hug with his arms around my back and my legs around his waist.

He lifted me up, making me grip his shirt, not wanting to fall. I looked at him, smiling, "Why are you picking me up?"

"You're my boyfriend, I can pick you up if I want to." He chuckled, I blushed in return.

He spun me around a couple times, then carefully placed me down, with his arms still around me on my lower back and my hands on his shoulders.

I lent forward, into his chest, and closed my eyes.

"Do you wanna have a movie marathon when we're back at the dorms, since it's a Friday?" He asked, rocking us softly side to side.

"Yeah! And we can have hot choco's with marshmallows, and we can get popcorn?" I suggested.

"Okay. Where do you wanna watch it? Your room, or mine?"

"Your room." I smiled, happily.

"Okay, baby."

I was in a better mood now that it was just me and him. I lifted my head up and kissed him, fondly, feeling sparks when it was returned.

We quickly pulled away and went to our seats as soon as the door open, watching too see who the person was.

To my relief, it was just Mr. Aizawa. He looked at us, obviously confused as to why we were in class before it started.

"Hey, teach." Bakugo sounded surprisingly chill, compared to his earlier behaviour.

"Uh.. hi. Why were you two in here with no supervisor?" The other asked with his monotone voice.

"Well..uhh... We was..just-" I couldn't think of anything to say.

"Was just what."

"We got bored and wanted to surprise you by actually being on time for once! Actually, even better, we're early!" I was saved by Baku answering for me.

"I wouldn't say "better". But it's a start."

He sat in his chair at his own desk, "Kirishima, are you okay?"