BNHA Oneshots (DISCONTINUED)

Ice Cream and Movies Help Heal the Soul (KiriBaku)

Bakugo slammed his door shut and fell face first into his bed. He could feel the tears welling up, but he didn't care. Everything hurt.

A soft knock came from the door.

"Bakugo?" It was Mina.

"Go away." He growled into his pillow. Mina knocked again.

"Bakugo, can I come in?"

"Go away!" He shouted, lifting his head off of the pillow.

He listened as she apologized and hurried away before finally letting the tears fall.

...

Bakugo cried for a few hours. Eventually his head started to hurt. He cursed as the bright afternoon sun hit his eyes. Standing up, he threw on a sweatshirt and stepped out of his room. Half of him expected one of the members of his "squad" to be there ready to comfort him. But the hall was empty.

"Don't be stupid." He muttered to himself. "Why would anyone want to comfort you when all you do is yell at them?"

Shaking his head, he started walking throughout the building. Eventually he made his way to the common area and plopped himself down on the couch. Kaminari, who was already sitting there, scooted away a bit.

"What?"

"I- Nothing! I didn't mean-" Denki started, but was cut off.

"I get it," Bakugo said, standing up "I can tell when I'm not wanted."

"No! It's fine-"

"I'm going for a walk." He left before Kaminari could say anything else.

Once outside, the ash blonde didn't know what to do with himself. He spent a good five minutes just thinking. Eventually he decided to go to the park. He jogged all the way there trying to clear his mind of any thought. By the time he reached the park his head was buzzing.

Bakugo sighed and sat down on a nearby bench, letting the intrusive thoughts take over.
'What did I do wrong? I'm worthless. I can't do anything ri-'

"I knew I'd find you here." His thoughts were interrupted by a familiar voice.

"What do you want, Shittyhair?" He asked and looked up to glare at the shark-toothed redhead.

"Kami told me you stormed out. He wanted me to make sure you were okay." Kirishima sat down on the bench, and hesitantly put a hand on his best friends' arm. "Are you okay?"

"Tch. What kind of question is that?" Kirishima didn't say anything, waiting for Bakugo to answer him. He sat there, a weary, worried smile on his face. "No" Bakugo finally grumbled.

"Do you wanna tell me what happened or..." Kirishima trailed off. He didn't want to make Bakugo uncomfortable by being too pushy.

Bakugo sighed. "Isano broke up with me."

"Wait, what?"

"Yeah. He said I was too close minded. That I wouldn't let him in... He... He called me toxic."

"He called you WHAT?" Kirishima sounded angry. Sure Bakugo could be a little rude and sometimes even violent, but he was not toxic.