bakukiri oneshots

🕚 limited time 🕥

slight angst
fluff
mild nsfw ++
suggestive content/language ++
public - ig it's on a beach and shit??
nobody there but yeah 👊👊👊

The bell had just rang, signaling it was time for lunch. The red head hurried up and packed his things into his schoolbag to catch up with a certain explosive boy.

"Bakugou!" The said explosive boy heard, wincing slightly, as he knew exactly who had made that noise. 

He whipped around and glared at the bright red head, giving him the finger before simply turning back around with a slightly annoyed huff. The shark-toothed boy just ignored it, already used to his behavior.

"Bakugou! Bakugou!" He says, running up to the exasperated male, finally catching up to him. 

"What the hell do you want Kirishima?" He grumbled out, unamused. He crosses his arms and turns to the red head with a scowl. "What is so damn important that you have to yell my name from across the fucking hall?"

Kirishima chuckles a bit and puts his arm around Bakugou. "It's not my fault! I was just trying to catch up with you Bakubro. Besides, I have to ask you something."

The ash blonde boy rolls his eyes at the nickname he would never admit he secretly likes. "Yeah? And what's that dumb hair?"

The shorter one of the two laughed once more and moved his arm away, as it started getting uncomfortable due to Bakugou's new height.

Kirishima avoided eye contact, due to him being slightly anxious. He didn't even know why he was anxious. This was Bakugou, his best friend since first year. Of course, he was also technically his crush as well, but that's besides the point. He trusts Bakugou, feels calm around him, so he's just going to have to suck it up.

"I was, um," Kirishima paused, taking a deep breath, then continued, "I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go to the beach after school? Not to swim or anything, just to walk along the shore and stuff, like old times. I want to go there right after school, though. We still have a curfew and I'm afraid we'll waste time getting changed an—" 

"No fucking way." Bakugou said, cutting the red head off, hurting him unintentionally. "You'll invite those other losers you hang out with. Not. Happening."

It's not like he didn't like Mina, Kaminari, and Sero, but it's not like they're his favorite people, and whenever Kirishima asks him to hangout, they always seem to be coming along as well. If he's truly being honest, he just wants to hang out with Kirishima alone.

"Um, actually, no! I was sorta only-maybe-possibly-kind of-totally asking you. Singularly. Not the rest of the squad." He finishes, slightly out of breath from the mumbling. He then looks up slightly to gaze at Bakugou directly. "So? What do you say, Katsuki?"

Bakugou flustered slightly from the other using his given name, but smirked and replied, "yeah, sure, Eijirou, I'll come." He then sped up and slightly raised his voice to Kirishima, looking back. "Now hurry the fuck up before your loser friend group question why we're late to lunch."

The boy then sped and caught up to Bakugou once more. He couldn't help but grin as he thought over Bakugou's response and how he had accepted his request on going to the beach.

Bakugou and Kirishima were walking towards the gates of the school, happily chatting away, or at least Kirishima was talking, while Bakugou calmly listened with his signature smirk plastered on his face, mesmerized Kirishima's face expressions.