Kiritodobakudeku (Idk a good title)

Chapter 8 (Twister~)

Bakugou's P.O.V.
Icy-Hot and I bring Deku to Aizawa after our shower. "What the hell happened to you three?" He asks at the sight of us. We probably look like shit. "Well, go on Icy-Hot, tell him." I snarl. He sighs before awkwardly explaining what happened to Aizawa. "Damn. So he likes both of you?" "Well, actually, when I asked, he said he likes Kirishima as well." "Hah? Shittyhair as well?" "You can ask him yourself if you want." Aizawa sighs. "Midoriya, do you like anyone romantically?" Deku looks up at Aizawa before answering. "Yeah! Kacchan, Todoroki~kun, and Kirishima~kun!" He chirps happily.

Aizawa set Icy-Hot, Shittyhair, Deku, and me in a room with him. He explains to Shittyhair what the hell is happening and asks us how we feel about this situation. The two extras answer that they both feel the same about all of us and would want to pursue a relationship when the drug on Deku has stopped working. The reason for that is that they don't want to take advantage of him in this state. Now all eyes are on me, waiting for my answer. "I don't know how I feel about any of you. It's very complicated." I say a lot calmer than usual. I feel a hand on my shoulder and look up to see who it belonged to.

It was Aizawa~sensei. "Look, none of us is asking you to make a decision right now. If you want to talk about how you feel, you can go right ahead. But you can also go to your sleeping room." I nod. Should I talk with them about it? I decide that I should work this out with them. "I don't feel angry or irritated with you guys. Just the feeling I keep getting is weird, and I've never felt it before. I want to be close to you guys. But when I am, my head keeps spinning, and my heart starts racing. Almost like I'm sick."

"It's annoying as fuck! But at the same time, it feels nice, I guess." I notice that I've been staring at my hands this whole time, so I look up at the others. Shittyhair and Icy-Hot are smirking, Deku looks like he just saw something magical, and Aizawa~sensei's smiling. Not his usual creepy smile, but a genuine and warm smile. "Bakugou, you just described love," Shittyhair says happily, while Shoto nods in agreement. I look at them with a confused look on my face. "The hell do you mean?" Shittyhair chuckles. "Wow, Bakugou, even I am not that clueless." Icy-Hot comments, "Yet I am often told that I'm clueless." "That's because you fucking are." I snarl, annoyed that he's acting better than me.

Some days have passed, and Shittyhair, Icy-Hot, and I have visited Deku as much as we could. We, of course, made sure that he didn't do anything out of line that he'll regret when the drug wore off. It is really shitty that he can't train right now. We tried to, but he kept running to others and distract them. So he stays in his medical room. Right now, we are playing Uno. Deku is sitting in my lap, so we are playing as a team. We let him sit in one of our laps if he's being extra clingy, but that's it. Todoroki has 4 cards, and Kirishima has 7. Deku and I are in the lead with 3. We already won 2 rounds, and Todoroki has won 2 as well. "Guess I'm gonna lose again," Kirishima says, trying to cover his disappointment with a smile. "It's okay not to be good at everything, Kiri~kun!" Deku chirps as he crawls over to him and hugs him. "He's right, Kirishima~kun." Fuck, now they'll expect me to say something. I suck at comforting people.

"You don't suck at fighting," That's all you can do fucker? Welp, I fucked up. All the attention goes straight to me. "Thanks, Bakugou," Shittyhair says with a small smile. "That fucking sucked, didn't it?" I ask. "Nah, man, it was good. I know you're trying," He answers. I nod as thanks. "Do you wanna play a different game, Shittyhair?" "Yeah, do we have a more physical game?" "Twister! We can play twister!" Deku says excitedly. We all agree to play, and Shittyhair and I are going first.

"Left foot red." "Left-hand yellow." "Right-hand green" "Left foot blue." "Right foot green." It went on and on, and I don't know how, but Shittyhair and I ended up really close to each other. I can feel his hot breath against the skin of my neck. My arms and legs are slightly trembling. I'm not used to being close to others at all. Except for fighting, but that's way different! My face is most probably red-ish, and I can hear Icy-Hot and Deku snickering in the background. "The hell you laughing at?!" "You're acting like such a bottom Kacchan!" Deku blurts out laughing. Shittyhair snorts at his comment while I just get redder. "I'm not a fucking bottom, you nerd! If anything, you're the bottom here!" "You wanna prove that?" "Oh, I fucking will!"

I feel someone holding me tightly by my waist just when I'm about to stand up. "Bakugou, we promised not to go too far with him yet," Shittyhair warns. I huff, way too irritated to notice our position. "Fine," I say in a sharp tone. I'm not angry that I can't do anything to him. I'm bitter because he just can get away with teasing me like that. Shittyhair and Icy-Hot both know that all too well. "Maybe you should change your position Bakugou~kun. It looks like you're riding Kirishima right now." Icy-Hot states with his usual monotone voice. I look down, and indeed, my ass was pushed right against his dick when he held me down. I gruff with a red face while I get off of him. Not like he isn't any redder. "Aw, Todo~kun! I was enjoying the view!" Deku whines. "Shut up, you horny fuck!"

Hey guys thank you for reading! Take care of yourself. Be nice to others. And have a great day or night!

Author~chan out!

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