Part 2!! Wrote this in the middle of class :D
On with the one shot!
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It was lunch the next day.
Kirishima had decided to take a seat on the table they sat at the day before to avoid the lunch rush that was happening inside the school. He sat there scrolling through his phone while waiting patiently for his friends to come back with their lunch.
Just as he was about to click on the next hero article he found, a voice came from in front of him.
"Kirishima-senpai!" Aika smiled as she approached the male, her hands occupied with what seemed to be bento boxes.
"Hello, Aika." He greeted, sighing inwardly as the girl took a seat beside him.
"I brought you a bento box. I'm not sure if you'll like it, though." Aika handed over a red bento box to Kirishima with a small blush on her face.
Unable to say no, he took the bento in his hands, noting that it was still warm. He set it in front of him and opened it, immediately smelling the delicious scent of garlic and various spices of the stuffed squid, marinated shrimp and steamed veggies that were arranged neatly in the box.
Kirishima's mouth watered at the sight of the food, but there was only one tiny little problem.
"He's allergic to seafood." Bakugo announced, taking away the bento box and replacing it with his favorite meat dish, smirking at the way Kirishima's eyes lit up at the sight.
"Oh." The first year's eyes widened at the information.
"If you're gonna court someone, at least ask them what they eat before wasting effort on a bento box they're allergic to." Bakugo grumbled as he closed the bento box, handing (more like shoving) it back to Aika.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know-"
"It's okay! I appreciate the effort you put into making that bento box!" Kirishima tried to reassure the dejected girl, who looked more embarrassed than remorseful.
"A bento box that could've sent you into an anaphalyptic shock." He heard Bakugo mumble.
"Hey, be nice."
"I'm just looking out for you, jeez." The ash blonde raised his hands in surrender, detonating little harmless explosions.
The slightly tense atmosphere was broken when Kaminari approached the table with his own (purple) bento, looking lively and energetic as always.
"Aika! Thank you so much for your help yesterday!" Kaminari approached the girl once he set down his lunch.
"Glad I could help, Kaminari-senpai."
"Where's Sero?" Kirishima asked.
"Eating lunch with his love. Anyway, what are you doing here? Another day of trying to win Kiribro's heart, I suppose?" The electric blonde wiggled his eyebrows and playfully nudged his junior, who in return blushed almost as red as Kirishima's hair.
"Y-yes, but I failed for today. I didn't know he was allergic to seafood." Aika chuckled sheepishly as she tucked her hair behind and ear, her eyes glued to her shoes.
"That's okay, bro. There's always next time, right Kiri?" Kaminari reassured her with a comforting pat on the back.
"Yeah.."
"If it helps, he likes the milk bread they sell at the cafeteria." The blonde not so sneakily whispered in her ear, snickering right after. Aika nodded in return, already planning her next master plan to woo Kirishima. The said redhead turned to face Kaminari.
