KiriBaku | Just Another Camp

Chapter 15

Kirishima

We hugged for a long time until finally, I started to get cold and I led Bakugo back to our cabin so that we could sleep. Tomorrow was Saturday, which according to our coaches, was going to be a free day for us. No training, no playing games. Just free time.

G**, I just wanna feel something, Kiri... I don't wanna feel like this anymore...

His words echoed through my head as we laid down on my bed. He snuggled close to me, burying his face into my chest and throwing his leg over my torso after wrapping his arms around me.

He sure was being clingy tonight.

With a jolt, I suddenly realized that I hadn't showered, changed my clothes, brushed my teeth, or even unspiked my hair. 

"Bakugo, I needa go shower-" I started, trying to pry him off of me.

He grunted unhappily and gave me an upset stare and a small pout.

"I'm sorry," I apologized, slipping out of his grasp. "I feel disgusting, though."

He growled softly and turned away, burying himself under the sheets. "Don't take forever, Sh*** hair," he grumbled.

"I won't!" I assured him, quickly rushing to the bathroom and stripping off my clothes.

I hopped into the warm shower, quickly washed myself, then dried myself off and began brushing my teeth while trying to hop into a pair of shorts at the same time.

I finished brushing my teeth and finally managed to put my clothes on. I dried my hair one last time before turning out the lights and going back over to Bakugo.

I tried to quietly slip into the bed, but he heard me and woke up. 

"Sorry," I whispered, stepping over him and laying down.

"Shut your sorry mouth and go to sleep," he mumbled, cuddling up to me again.

This was one clingy bas****. I didn't mind it though.

His hand found his way to my semi-wet hair and he pulled his head away from my chest, just enough to look at me.

"You're hair's gonna make the bed f****** wet," he said flatly.

I couldn't help myself. I snorted.

He gave me an eye-roll and laid back down, his fingers leaving my red locks and instead slipping into the bottom of my shirt to gently rub circles on my skin.

"What happened to 'go to sleep'?" I asked softly, shifting my position and wrapping my arms around him.

"It decided to go take a nap for a bit," he joked, making me smile.

He lifted his head up and pressed his lips to mine. I kissed back, enjoying the feeling of his lips against mine. 

He always seemed less sad whenever we kissed. I should kiss him more often.

My hand tangled itself in his hair and our kiss grew more heated as suddenly tongues became involved. This was the first time I had ever kissed anyone this passionately, but I quickly got the hang of things and took charge.

His hands were pulling my shirt up; I just barely realized that through the heat of the kiss and my blurred thoughts.

My dream suddenly flashed in my mind, and I froze for a second, feeling myself get an erection. Bakugo looked confused as to why I had stopped and he stopped too, giving me a cute, concerned look.

"S-sorry, I was just thinking," I stammered as my excuse, my face heated.

"About what?" He asked.