realities. (bakugou x reader)

part 15

y/n's pov:

when i had gone downstairs to hang out with everyone i noticed kirishima had his head covered and was looking kind of stressed out. i remembered that red isn't his natural hair color. 

he was sitting on the couch so i walked over to him. "kirishima can i talk to you?" i asked. 

he looked up at me. "huh? yeah- whats up bro?" 

 "lets talk in your room." i said and started walking in the direction of his room. 

his room was on the same floor as mine, just on the opposite side. i had him open the door for me and we walked into his room.

"so...what did you need to talk to me about y/n? am i in trouble?-" he said, closing the door.

i sat on his bed. "nonono- you just seem really worried about your hair. your roots are growing out. aren't they?"

"what? what roots?"

"your hair. it's growing out. you need to dye it again right?"

"how did you know i dye it-" 

"i'm very observant." 

he looked really concerned. "can you please not tell anyone? it's not very manly to some people to dye your hair and i don't want others to know-"

i cut him off. "kirishima i'm not gonna tell anyone. i was just gonna ask if you wanted help dying your hair so you don't have to look so freaked out all the time." 

"oh- " he looked more relieved now, but still kind of awkward. "uh sure but i don't have any hair dye left so we would need to go to the store." he said grabbing the nape of his neck. 

"well i'm down if you are. i consider it my job to help everyone in this class, even their hair needs."  

he agreed and we walked to the store together. the sun was almost down so it was really pretty outside.  

kirishima seemed really...weird? he wasn't ever this awkward. maybe he just feels weird about the fact that i know he dyes his hair.  

when we got to the store, he immediately knew where he was going. he found what he needed we went to the check out. 

i felt nervous remembering earlier today. i started chewing on the inside of my cheek, looking around and hoping i wouldn't see that asshole of a cashier. 

"what's wrong? you look all nervous." he asked me, stopping and looking at me with a concerned expression.

"oh." i looked down at the ground  "well when i was here earlier there was a creepy guy and i went off on him. i just don't want to see him again." 

"oh- what did he do if you don't mind me asking?" he asked putting a hand on my back.

"he wanted to get into my pants, but then told bakugou how unattractive i was RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME." i said while using my hands to express myself, getting irritated again. 

"what? thats so unmanly of him! what did bakugou say?" 

"well i blew up like bakugou before he got the chance-" 

" i didn't know you could get that angry-" 

"being a girl is frustrating sometimes." 

"i bet." 

we went to the self checkout and paid. luckily i didn't see the cashier again and we left without any problems. 

we walked back to the dorm as fast as we could because the sun was almost all the way down and there wouldn't be any sunlight soon.