Bakushima Oneshots

Boxer Kirishima 2

Requested by Burn2003 and KATUKISIMA

The next few days were the same. Boxers facing each other. Kirishima had won every fight after Bakugo. It was announced that the champion would be picked at the end of next week.

Kirishima is excided to see who the champion will be but, he's more excided for his plans Saturday with Bakugo.

Finally, it was time for the date. Kirishima wore a casual white shirt with loose fitted jeans.

Then, there was a knock at the door. Kirishima quickly rushed to the door with a smile.

Bakugo stood there, dressed in a silk red shirt and black pants. Kirishima looked Bakugo up and down, "wow. Feel a little under dresses."

Bakugo rolled his eyes with a slight smirk. "You're fine. It's not a fancy date." He held his hand out to Kirishima. "Now, if you would? Shall we?"

Kirishima smiled as he grabbed Bakugos hand after locking his door. Bakugo lead him to his car, opening the door and letting Kirishima inside.

Bakugo rushed over to the drivers side and sped off. Kirishima looking at Bakugos car as they sped off to their destination.

The interior ws mostly black with some orange highlights. The seats were a plush leather, with no creases as if no ones been in them. There was a slight glow on the dash, showing off the buttons and switches. The cooler was softly umming indicating it was on.

"So, were are we going?" Kirishima turned to look at Bakugo.

"A small diner a family friend owns. We should be fine there. Not as much fans to bug us." Bakugo stated, not looking away from the road.

Kirishima nodded, turning to look at the scenery. Soon, they were at the diner. It was a nice place. It had a soft color pallet, making it easy on the eyes. There were tables outside with colorful umbrellas, with some people already eating and relaxing.

On the inside, blue and white leather booths and green tables were evenly spaced. The walls a soft cream color, filled with what Kirishia assumed was the owners family, and soft music playing in the background.

A green haird guy walked up to Bakugo and Kirishima with a smile. "Kacchan. It's been a while."

Bakugo rolled his eyes. "Been busy. How's the wife?"

"Uruaka? She's been good. Found out she's expecting soon!" A tear was threatening to fall.

"Contracts Deku. Got a name yet?" Bakugos tone seemed a little teasing in a brotherly like manner.

"Not yet. We have a few we like so far, nothing definite though. Anyway, who's this? Are you finally going on a date? I never thought this day would come." 'Deku' as Bakugo called him, started muttering.

"Alright that's enough Deku, are you going to seat us or are we going to go somewhere else?". Bakugo crossed his arms, a faint blush making its way ontil his cheeks.

"Of course Kachan! Right this way." 'Deku' lead them to a booth by the kitchen and handed them their menus. He cleared his throat before speaking, "Hello, my name is Midoriya and I will be your server today. Is there any drinks I can get you started on?"

Kirishima quickly looked at the drinks before speaking, "I'll take the strawberry shake, seems pretty good."

"Would you like a water with that?"

Kirihsima nodded with a smile, "ya, that sounds good."

"Will you be having your usual, Kachan?"

"Yes." Midoriya nodded as he went to get the drinks.