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Kiribaku- "I'm flirting with you!"

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Prompt: "I'm flirting with you!"

Bakugou had been acting of all day. Kirishima wasn't quite sure what it was; the blond was just as angry, loud, and annoying as usual. But there was something different about him. Kirishima kept on catching Bakugou staring at him, and Bakugou's usual, meaningless insults that morning had been lacking.

"Hey, Shitty Hair," Bakugou had greeted, coming downstairs. Then the explosive teen had looked him up and down, before glancing away hurriedly. He'd made a sort of indignant snort, before digging around in the kitchen for his own breakfast.

Kirishima was confused. The blond had clearly snorted because of his outfit, but Kirishima thought he'd looked hot. It was Saturday, so forgoing the usual uniform, Kirishima had donned _____(insert outfit description here i'm lazy okay)______.

"What's wrong with my fit?" Kirishima asked, feeling slightly offended. Bakugou spun around, a flustered look on his face.

"Nothing! Just... you... you look nice." Bakugou almost looked like he was blushing, leaving Kirishima only slightly less offended and significantly more confused.

If that encounter hadn't been vexing enough, Kirshima had bumped into Bakugou while training at the gym. The two had quite literally bumped into each other, Kirishima landing sprawled out on top of Bakugou.

"Damn extra!" Bakugou swore from beneath him. "Maybe if you weren't so fucking muscular you wouldn't have knocked me over."

Kirishima blinked at that. It had almost been a complement.

"Well? Are you gonna get off me? You might get poor grades in class, but your good looks certainly aren't your only value. You've gotta have some brains somewhere inside your horrendous hair style." Bakugou pushed Kirishima off, before returning to his workout.

This left Kirishima even more befuddled. That was definitely a complement. Well, insulting his grades and calling his hairstyle horrendous wasn't, but Bakugou had said Kirishima had good looks.

"What the hell is going on? Perhaps he's ill," Kirishima pondered to himself, poking his lunch in front of him. Kirishima had been bewildered all day. A few other instances like that had also occurred, weird and subtle compliments that left Kirishima feeling muddled and Bakugou most definitely blushing.

"Here! Damn extra" Bakugou grumbled. Kirishima practically jumped out of his skin.

"What the hell, man! Warn a bro next time." Kirishima, still feeling startled, finally glanced over at whatever Bakugou was offering.

Bakugou was clutching... a red rose? Kirishima looked at the rose, then at Bakugou. Then back at the rose.

"Uh... Thanks, Bakubro." He wasn't sure how to react. "Nothing's manlier than giving the homies roses, huh?" Bakugou was almost certainly ill. Red roses were often seen as romantic, and Bakugou sure as hell wasn't the type to randomly buy his friends gifts.

Bakugou was still looking at him expectantly, so Kirishima attempted to get answers to his questions.

"So... what's the occasion?"

Bakugou looked at him incredulously, as though Kirishima was the stupidest person in class.

"Fucking extra, am I really gonna have to spell it out for you?" Kirishima still looked confused, and Bakugou looked if possible, even more ticked off. "I- I fucking like you, okay? I'm flirting with you, or at least trying to. I've been trying to for a while, but you've been so dense I had to resort to drastic measures."

Never, in a million years, would Kirishima have guessed Bakugou had romantic interest in him. Ever. Subsequently, having never thought this occasion might occur, Kirishima was at a loss for words.

"Bro... I-" His floundering was cut off thanks to Bakugou's impatience.

"Well? Do you like me back? This is awkward enough as it is," Bakugou huffed, looking away. Kirishima still didn't know what to say.

So instead, Kirishima opted not to say anything at all. Instead, he leaned forward, and let his lips brush over Bakugou's. The blond looked startled for a moment, almost as startled as Kirishima felt.

"So, that's a yes? You fucking like me back?" Bakugou asked. Kirishima chuckled, resting his forehead against Bakugou's.

"Yes, it's a yes. I fucking like you back." Kirishima said with a smile.