✰𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒊𝑩𝒂𝒌𝒖✰

God...He's...perfect

☠︎ 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 - 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ☠︎ 

I sit down at my desk, lifting my legs up onto the desk. Iida walks over and starts lecturing me. "Bakugou-Kun, get your feet off of that desk! You are disrespecting school property-!" "Fuck off four eyes. I don't care" I roll my eyes and he walks away. Aizawa walks in and the lesson starts. I get up at the end and walk out of the room. "Ey! Bakugou!" Kirishima walks up behind me. "Wanna meet my moms today?" I look at him, confused. "Moms?" He nods. "Yep! I have two moms!" The whole class knows we're dating now. We've been dating for five-ish months, surprising that I can keep someone for that long. "My parents are going to Paris tomorrow, so I thought you'd wanna meet them before they left!" I sigh. "Fine." I suddenly remember something I said before. "Hey Shitty Hair" I turn to him, whispering in his ear. "Around the time we got together I said when your parents are in Paris we'd fuck until one of us can't walk." Kirishima turns red. He's so fucking...god...he's...perfect. 

We go to our dorms and start packing. I put all my stuff into suitcases and carry them out of my dorm. I look back at it, it's completely empty. "God, I'll miss this place.." I know 2-A will have dorms as well but 2-A dorms will be different. Different arrangements of dorms and stuff. Kirishima steps out of his dorm, which is next to mine. "Oh! Bakubro! Let's go!" We walk to his house, which isn't far, surprisingly. Once we get there Kirishima knocks on the door and a black haired woman with sharp teeth answers. "Hello Ei! And this is the boy that is staying with us?" Kiri nods. "Yep! He's my boyfriend!" His m0th3r squeals. "That's so cute! Come inside!" We both step inside and it looks so safe. Another woman walks up. "Hey Mama!" She has brown hair. "Hello Eiji! Is this the boy?" I nod. "Katsuki. Katsuki Bakugou." I bow. Kirishima starts whispering. "His m0th3r abu$3d him so if he's very polite to you that's why" I stand back up, "My name is Celia Kirishima!" His m0th3r walks next to his m4ma or whatever. "My name is Isabelle Kirishima. We're from America so our names are suuuuper American. Except Eijirou's, we thought we'd name him something Japanese for his sake!" His whole family looks so happy. 

We lull the suitcases to Kirishima's room which is...really..cute..it's surprisingly cute, it's filled with manga and posters. He looks at me, slightly red. "Uhm...we don't have a guest room so you'll have to share this room?..." I turn a little red and put my suitcase in his closet. He puts his next to mine and grabs my waist. "Shouldn't I be doing that to you?" I turn to him and more his arms off me and put my hands on his waist. "That's better." I close the gap in between us, holding him as close as I can. He sits his hands on my neck, and I lick his bottom lip. He gasps, and I shove my tongue into his mouth, swirling it around, exploring his mouth. I pull away, us being connected by a string of saliva. "I fucking love you shitty hair." "Eijirou! Katsuki! Dinner's ready!" I let go of Kirishima, stuffing my hands in my pockets after wiping my mouth with my sweatshirt sleeve, replicating Kirishima. We walk out of his room and I can smell Katsudon. When we get the the Kitchen there are four bowls of Katsudon, waiting for us. I walk past Kirishima's parents. "Call me Bakugou, by the way." We sit down and start eating. "So! How was life in the dorms?" Kirishima answers almost immediately. "It was fun! Since Mina made it to UA I could hang out with her and of course Bakugou was in my class and our dorms were next to each other!" He finishes and continues eating. He's so fucking cute. I eat some of my food and finish really quick. When the others are done Kirishima's m0th3r suggests something. "So! Do you guys want to get Ice Cream?" M0th3r never let me do this. Never. "Sure!" "Thank you Mrs. Kirishima." "No need to thank me! If you ever get comfortable enough you can call me M0th3r." I nod. We go to get Ice Cream and the music in the car is different. I've never heard...Doja Cat? The music is catchy. It goes '...Break some bread up, n!gga, that butter my biscuit. You ain't talk money, then really, that's none of my business. I'on even need these lenses, 20 on 20 my vision. Bad yellow bitch with her eye on the prize, but n!gga, I ain't no minion...' Kirishima's m0m is basically singing along. The Ice Cream we got was really delicious. We get home and Kirishima gasps when his parents grab suitcases. "We're leaving early boys. See you guys in three weeks! If we spend more time we'll let you know!" The walk out and shut the door. I look over to Kirishima and smirk. "We have three weeks starting now. How are you with not walking for at least a day?" 

teehee wait mother fucker