Mr Nice Guy

Bakugo's POV

A/N- So this started out just as Bakukiri fic, but it's morphed into a fic where I want to explore all sides of this, so there will be four parts from all of their PoVs. Inspired by the song Mr. Nice Guy by Kayden

Bakugo laid on his bed and glared at the ceiling. Kirishima had fallen asleep hours ago, his crying wearing him out. All Bakugo could bring himself to do was tell Kiri it was all going to be okay. But honestly, he was tired of saying that. 

Since about a year after UA, Kirishima had been in an on again off again relationship with Midoriya. It made Bakugo’s blood boil, but when Kirishima had told him, and he was so happy, Bakugo didn't say… much. He still told him it was stupid and that Midoriya didn't deserve him. Especially because Midoriya was still hung up on Todoroki. 

The two of them had dated in the loosest terms of the word in high school, but when Midoriya had asked for a solid commitment, Todoroki spooked and took off, leaving the green haired boy devastated. But for a year after their relationship ended, he'd go running to his ex whenever he called. 

Then finally Midoriya had enough, and decided to turn to his friends. He started hanging out with Kirishima more, and one drunken night led to a sober one, and all of a sudden they were an item. Kirishima was so happy to finally have someone who gave him the attention and affection he needed, and spent every spare second with the smaller man. 

Bakugo got jealous, but with how much he cared about his friend, he tried to stay away from the relationship. As much as he wanted the other man to be happy, his jealousy was becoming all consuming. And it's not like he could blame Kirishima. It was his own damn fault for being a fucking coward and not saying anything about his feelings to him. 

Six months into Kirishima’s and Midoriyas relationship, Kirishima found out that the other man had been sneaking off to hook up with Todoroki. Anytime the icy hot hero called, Midoriya came running, just like before. He insisted that he still cared about Kirishima and that he was done this time, but it just kept happening. 

Kirishima called it quits, and walked away, but three weeks later, he was back in the green haired man's arms. He was so desperate for the affection and validation, that he kept putting himself in the same situation over and over, calling Bakugo everytime it fell apart.

Tonight, Kirishima had shown up at Bakugo’s door, saying this time it was different, but the blonde knew it was a load of shit. Three years and the pattern was still going on. Still, he let the redhead in, listening to his story of how Midoriya had called him this time, which Bakugo could only assume meant that Todoroki rejected him again. They were together for 3 months this time before Kirishima saw the signs just like he had every time but ignored it until tonight, when he walked in on the two other men fucking. He came straight to Bakugo's, who like an idiot let him crash here in his studio apartment. 

So now, they were laying in his full-sized bed, Kirishima snoring, and Bakugo cursing himself for letting the dumbass put him in this situation again. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Bakugo grumbled and stumbled over to look through the peephole. 

"Fucking perfect." Bakugo muttered, unlocking the door, and opening it. "What the fuck do you want?" He spat as Midoriya stood there, tears streaming down his face. 

"Is Ei here?" He asked, stretching to look around the blonde. 

"Why the fuck do you care? You've obviously never given a shit about him. Dragging him into whatever fucking bullshit you and Todoroki have going on. Just leave him the fuck alone." Bakugo said, moving to block the door, but knowing that his words gave it away anyway. 

"I gotta apologize." Midoriya insisted. 

"I am telling you right now, Deku. Go the fuck home. He doesn't need you or whatever shitty ass apology you have to give him. Fuck off."