Truth or Dare

The Crush

The Crush.

It was no doubt the challenge most people wouldn't been up for but, and Kirishima could say he knew this more than anyone else. Ashido was not most people. The triumphant smirk and gleam in her eyes, so she bared her teeth was evident of that.

The entire group set silent as her words hung in the air. "I dare you to kiss Kirishima." Bakugou hadn't broken eye contact or as so much as twitch in response. Finally the rest of the students broke into laughter, some genuinely amused and some nervous.

Kirishima watched her in awe, eventually a small smile began to spread, she obviously had that trump card in her pocket this whole time. He had to hand it to her she knew exactly how beat Bakugou. "FINE!" Bakugou yelled with little hesitation.

Kirishima went rigid in his seat, he sputtered at Bakugou's words. Ashido sat back her smile only spreading as everyone else settled back into silence. Kirishima could feel eyes on the as Bakugou turned in his seat to face him. "Hey man it's just a game you don't have to." The read head sputtered. "Tch you think I'm losing!"

Red eyes were dangerously close to his own. "B-but!" Kirishima stuttered. Any further attempts that protests were stifled by Bakugou's lips against his own. His hands got caught between them and the soft cotton of his shirt did little to hide the toned muscle underneath. A shudder ran through him, it was a brief exchange, but by the time he pulled away Kirishima's head was swimming.

Bakugou only Wore a triumphant smirk as he turned back to Ashido. "My turn." Bakugou was all gloating and smiles after their game had concluded, he had ultimately won after Ashido was unable to chug a gallon of milk.

Kirishima sat next to her, a hand on her back as she leaned over. "That was so not cool!" The acid user complained. She breathed out, he felt bad for her. He suspected she was more upset about losing than puking.

"That was amazing!" Kaminari took a seat at the table with a bowl of cereal, while Ashido covered her mouth and soon buried her head in the bucket at her feet.

Sero sat on the other side of his girlfriend, staring in horror as Kaminari happily continued eating. Kirishima turned towards him so as not to get sick himself. "Maybe we got a carried away."

Kaminari grinned around his spoon but Sero had spoke first "Well one of us did as usual." " I'm definitely some regret right now." Ashido minted from her bucket, He worked on holding back her hair. "Not you babe." Sero said calmly. "You know how blast can be."

Kaminari twirled his spoon. "He's just competitive." Kirishima offered. "Is that what you call it." Sero raised his brow at him. Kaminari aimed his spin at Kirishima "you think he's mad." "No, why?"Replied the red head.

"Well he certainly had his revenge." Sero added, as Ashido sat back in her chair. "I think I'm fine now." She turned her head to leer at Kirishima. "What was it like?" "I-it..." "I'm guessing it was terrifying!" Kaminari stated as he pushed his bowl away.

"Or mortifying..." Sero corrected as he took the bowl to the sink. Kirishima shifted in his seat "it's not a big deal." The words sounded slightly surreal as they left him.

He had spent so many countless moments imagining scenarios like what had just happened...well not exactly like that but any series of events that would somehow lead their lips together. It was always this big magical moment, but of course he never dreamed it would become reality.

"Hey ash I think I'm going to call it a night." Ashido waved him off and he rose from his seat. After the events of the day he was more than grateful for the prospect of it coming - and then that peace of mind proved to be short lived.

As he unlocked hid door he had caught movement next to him, he looked up to see Bakugou leaning against the wall. "H-hey man..!" Kirishima stuttered, he merely grunted. "What's up." The red head questioned. "I thought we were watching a movie?" Bakugou asked back.

"Shit..." kiri mumbled, so that Bakugou couldn't hear him. Kirishima had forgotten about asking him to watch it with him. "O-oh yeah..I guess I forgot.." he scratched at his head nervously, Bakugou rolled his eyes and slid past him into the room.Kirishima felt himself swallow 'shit..' he thought.

Once they settled on the bed and set up his laptop. Kirishima was hyper aware of the body next to him, he preoccupied himself with the zipper of his hoodie, this was stupid it was just a dare and obviously Bakugou wasn't bothered by it so he should just let it go.

He could almost feel the heat from his lips again as he recalled the memory, a deep blush formed and he was grateful for the lack of light. Just a dare, just a kiss, it didn't mean anything and there was no point  in giving it a second thought.

He couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if it had just been the two of them, would he have kissed him longer? Would he have let him... "HA fucking moron!" Bakugou sudden amusement at the movie startled him from his train of thought.

He blushed suddenly deeper, 'he's right there stop...' he thought as he internally cursed himself. Of course his traitorous brain couldn't help but to imagine him saying the exact opposite. "You ok?" Bakugou nudged him, he could feel eyes as well. "Yeah.." he managed but it didn't even convince himself.

His face was burning and he knew he couldn't look at his friend after imagining him like... "you're being all quiet." The blond stated. Kirishima shook his head as if to physically remove the images. "It's nothing..." he replied to the blonds statement. "Fuck you tell me!" Bakugou responded with anger in his tone of voice. "I said it's fine." The red head replied calmly to his angered crush.

Bakugou growled in frustration and moved to fully look at him, Kirishima turned to further hide his face. "Your being weird." The blond growled. "I'm not.." Kirk said in almost a whisper, he knew he absolutely was. Bakugou sighed heavily and before he knew it Kirishima was pinned to his mattress and Bakugou was looming over him.

"Talk." Bakugou commanded. Kirishima continued to shake his head, he couldn't talk he could barely manage a thought. "It's because of earlier right!?" "No.." he wanted to scream 'yes obviously now get off of me please.'

After a moment of silence he forced his eyes open. "So what then?" The blond asked confused. Bakugou studied him intently. "I said it was nothing!" Kiri repeated this time louder. "And that's obviously bullshit!" "Whatever just let me up."

Kirishima tried to sit up but the other man didn't relent, frustration taking over his embarrassment he continued to struggle until he was able to roll to the side sending his computer to the floor and revering their positions. Bakugou actually looked surprised. It wasn't a look he got to see very often but it was definitely a favourite, it was just as endearing as seeing him intensely focused.

As he was picturing him in battle Kirishima failed to notice. "What are you doing?" The words once again broke him from the haze of his thoughts and once he reached reality has got clenched in horror, there was barely room for air to get between them as Kirishima hovered just above his mouth.

He immediately sat up his blush returning in the gears and his head desperately trying to turn out a reasonable answer. Bakugou pushed him off and rose from the bed not meeting his eyes "I'm going to bed." He suddenly announced and made his way to the door. "Hey wait I wasn't..that was just..!" "It's fine.!"

With that he slid into the hallway and shut the door. Kirishima collapsed on his bed with nothing else to do but feel his heart pounding painfully in his chest