Bakugo's pov
Finally, kirishima woke up. It took him an hour to get rid of any sleepiness and to actually get ready, but he was visibly happy that we were getting away for a while. And to be honest, so was I.
I've noticed that I've changed these past couple months, no doubt it's because of Kiri. I can't tell if it's a good change or not, but I'm glad that it happened. Without Kiri..I don't know what I would be doing with my life right now.
"Baku?" He called from the bathroom.
"Yeah?"
"Can we please bring Yoko?"
"No, baby, what if he gets lost?"
"He won't, I'll protect him-"
"And Aizawa is driving us there, he'll notice."
"Oh.." He paused for a minute, "What if we buy him a new car and then he'll forget about Yoko?"
"He won't, no one can forget Yoko, she's too precious."
"That is true.."
"Maybe next time, though. And we'll have all the time in the world to play with her when we get back."
He stepped out of the bathroom, hair tied up again, fringe down. He was wearing a red t-shirt with a pair of my black joggers that he stole from my wardrobe, along with a pair of my white sneakers.
"Manly-" I smirked.
"And for once, you're wearing my hoodie!" He smiled, voice going noticeably higher.
I blushed and looked away, "Shut up.."
He just laughed and poked my cheek, before lying on my bed.
It was his blue, oversized hoodie with the bunny ears, that I was wearing. It drooped down my shoulders a tiny bit and ended just above my knees. Below it, I wore a tank top and some grey jogging bottoms with grey shoes to match.
•••
It was around 12:50 when there was a knock at the door, followed by a monotone voice saying, "Make sure you're ready, we're leaving now."
I opened the door and let him inside.
"Are you all packed?" He asked.
"Yeah, but can you carry some bags for us? It's heavy." Kiri spoke before me, now by my side.
"... You're training to be a hero. And your quirk is hardening, but you can't carry a couple bags?" Sensei was being sarcastic, but it was hard to tell.
"Um.."
"Fine, yes, hand them to me." He rolled his eyes and held out his hand.
I walked to the other side of the room, with all our camping things, and took two bags, handing them to Aizawa sensei.
He took them and sighed, "Have you even got a tent?"
"Duh. We wouldn't go if we didn't."
"How big is it?"
"It's a ten person one."
"Nice. Let's go."
He quickly turned around and left the room, heading to outside the campus. We followed him as fast as we could, after getting our stuff, but for someone who is tired all the time, he sure was impatient to leave.
We soon reached his car, putting all the bags in the boot and then getting in the back of the vehicle and sitting down. We put our seat belts on, since he was nagging for us to do so, and then waited for him to start driving.
After half an hour of driving went past, I began to fall asleep, my head slowly drifting onto kirishima's shoulder.
"Go to sleep if you're tired." He said.
"Mhm.." I mumbled, nuzzling into his skin a bit more.
•••
I was awoken by Kiri kissing my hand. That, and also the constant talking of Aizawa sensei.
"-Because they all say that that's the right way to do it, but it's actually incorrect, since if you really think about it, it makes no damn sense! I mean, honestly.. What sane person would do that?" He rambled on about God knows what.
"Kiri-"
"Don't ask. I don't know what he's on about either.."
"For god's sake. I'm on about the teachers at U.A.! In the teachers lounge, when they make coffee, they make it wrong. The put the milk first. Who puts the milk first?? And then when I make my coffee, they say that the water goes last and that I shouldn't put five sugars and four spoons of caffeine!" He raised his voice for once, actually annoyed by the situation back at school. I found it pretty amusing. He actually sounded like a normal person with emotions.
"So..what you're saying is.. Is that...is what?" I asked, to annoy him.
"Damn it, Bakugou! You know I'm right. The milk isn't first, and you fucking know it."
"Ooh, sir, you swore!" I laughed.
"I don't swear."
"-You're childish."
"And you're five minutes away from your campsite, but I can always turn the car around."
I huffed and crossed my arms, looking out the window. The only sound now was the chuckling of Kiri filling the car.
A few more minutes passed, and we pulled into the car park.
We parked in an empty slot, even though it was all empty anyway, and got out, taking our bags with us.
Before walking away, we went back to our teacher.
"Okay, kids, be careful with any villains that might be here, though I doubt they'd come this far out for you. Also if there's any trouble or emergency, call me or another pro hero. Don't light the fire during the day, there's no need. If you light it at night, make sure it's don't properly, don't burn anything other than food. If you want to come back to U.A, call me, I'll pick you up. And if you-"
"Sensei, we'll be fine, don't worry." Kirishima told him, smiling excitedly.
"No, I know, I'm not worried. I'm just-"
"Worried." I said.
"No, I'm just...you can't blame me for worrying about my students. If anything happens to you two, I get blamed." He said, fast.
"Sure-." I smirked.
"Whatever.. You guys have fun." He walked back to his car and got inside.
He waved to us before driving off again, leaving us by ourselves.
I was quiet for a moment, thinking of things to do."Kiri?"
"Yeah, baby?"
"Let's go set up the tent."
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