Wreck - Kiribaku

Together

Bakugou

As I walk back into the room, Kirishima's looks at me.

I give him a tilted eyebrow as a question to how the call was going. However, he simply just says- "Mina, I'm gonna have to go." And hangs up on her.

"What in the-," I mouth as he stands up and walks over to me.

He just looks me up in down in shock, "Woah."

"What," I laugh, "you're acting like you've never seen me after a shower."

The red head rocks himself from side to side, "That may be true.. but I have never seen you after a shower since we became boyfriends."

"And what kinda difference does that make?!"

He swallows hesitantly, "I can stare."

I feel my cheeks heat up and my heart flutter. Oh.

"It's not like I would've stopped you if you had before," I smirk.

"How was I supposed to know?!

I laugh, "You weren't."

The two of us laugh for a moment, the world slowing down. Both of us forgetting that anything bad was happening for those glorious seconds.

Kirishima steps closer to me, and I let myself get even closer.

"Mine," I tick the corner of my mouth up and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Yours," Eijirou tries to place his hands onto my chest, but he is stopped when he realizes his cast has bumped into my torso. "Oh, shoot, sorry."

"Oh, shut up," I smile and use one of my hands to bring under his chin.

I stare into his crimson eyes and he stares back into mine. I love him.

The red haired boy's eyes soften and he whispers, "Kiss me."

So without hesitation, and in one fluid movement, our lips are connected.

He smiles into our kiss, and I feel my heart race.

It feels like butterflies are attacking my stomach, in the best way of course.

Then I feel my towel start to slip. "Wa-wait!" I pull away from the kiss and immediately pull up the falling towel. "You should've let me get dressed dammit."

Eijirou shrugs and turns around to walk back to his place on the bed, "Sorry, you're the one looking so attractive."

I huff and stomp back into the bathroom.

I change into my previous clothes and head out with a smile plastered onto my face.

"Woah," Kirishima leans back in fear. "that's not like you."

"What?" I left my smile drop into a stern straight line.

"Uh, yeah," he laughs, "that was really weird."

"I was messing with you," I laugh, and walk over to sit beside him. "So, how about you and I go on a date tonight?"

Eijirou looks to me with excited eyes, "Even when I looked this screwed up?"

"I'd take you out to dinner if you were in a full body cast."

A moment of thought settles and I raise my eyebrows, "Don't go getting any ideas." I point to his injuries, "I'm not allowing anymore of this."

Kirishima shakes his head with a small smile, "Well, I might struggle with doing stuff- but let's go."

"That's why I'm here- duh." I mumble under my breath as we exit, "Stupid Shitty Hair."

A/N
I apologize, there was not much story advancement in this. However, I felt it was needed. ❤️