Kiribaku oneshots

💸Sugar Daddy🧍‍♂️

Description- Kirishima needs money and fast. Bakugou and Kirishima are the same age.
Genre- fluff

Third POV-

"I promise I'll get it!" Kirishima had borrowed some money from a toxic friend. He hadn't known he was toxic. He hadn't known that he was an "aggressive person". He jumped him. Beated the shit out of him. He let him go, only if he returned the ¥24,158.20 he borrowed. ($200 USD). But how is he going to earn that much money.

Kirishima was looking up ways to earn cash fast. He got recommended things like dog walking or washing, babysitting, ect. But those things were all work and little pay. But one thing it recommended was something he never heard of. A sugar baby. He looked up what a sugar baby was. Basically it's someone who goes out with some rich older man and gets money for it. He got on a site and saw a lot of people whom were all old ass men looking for sex.

But he saw one guy who looked pretty nice. Blonde and tan, red eyes and a snarky attitude. He was his age, around his height, and he was paying a lot. He'd be able to pay the guy and get himself some extra stuff. Bakugou Katsuki was the name it read underneath his picture along with his phone number. He texted the number and they agreed to meet tomorrow, on Saturday, at the mall.

(Skip to the next day)

Kirishima tried his best to dress nicely, well, decently. He wore a black turtleneck and jeans and tied his hair up into a small ponytail. He arrived at where they said they were going to meet and he began to have second thoughts. What if this guy was lying and turned up as some old shit. He noticed the guy walk up to him. Holy shit, he was actually real.

"Hey there teddy," he says boldly. Kirishima blushes and turns away.

"Come on, let's go do something other than stand here," Bakugou had grabbed his waist and pulled him closer to him, bumping their hips together. Kirishima shyly smiled and held his shoulder.

"What do you want to do?" They started walking his hand still on his waist. Kirishima couldn't help but still shyly blush. His voice was husky and his touch was tingling along his skin.

"Um...could we get coffee maybe? Get to know each other better?" Bakugou was a little surprised. With all the past sugar babies he's been sugaring with only wanted the money, he kind of hurt him since they didn't want to get to know him and only wanted him for his money. But with Kirishima, he actually wanted to know him.

Arriving at the small café and ordering coffee they began speaking.

"So what's your name, or should I keep calling you teddy?" Bakugou teased making the redhead blush again.

"Kirishima. Eijiro Kirishima," he sheepishly told him. Their coffee arrived and Kirishima took a sip of his mocha.

"So Eijiro, what do you want to know?" Bakugou asked, taking a sip of his iced coffee. (Why does Bakugou seem like the type to drink iced drinks?) Kirishima swallowed the chocolatey liquid so he could answer.

"What do you do for a living?" Bakugou smiled a bit. It didn't feel like a sugaring. It felt like a real date. Like Bakugou had gone out on a blind date and got this angel out of everyone.

"I'm a pro hero, Dynamite," he looked as Kirishima's eyes glew up as he heard pro hero. But it faded back into the dull eyes he had before and had a shy smile on his face.

"I always wanted to be a pro hero," Kirishima mumbled. Bakugou was a little surprised. I mean no shrieking, no fangirling, not even a bunch of questions. Just him saying he wanted to be one.

"How come you didn't?" Kirishima look Bakugou in the eyes before he turned them away. A little embarrassed to tell a pro hero why he didn't.

"I was told a lot that my quirk was useless for a hero, it got so bad that I thought it was true," Bakugou listened, took in everything. Bakugou knew he judged Deku for wanting to be a hero without a quirk, with now in taking one, but he never heard of people down grading people who had quirks. Of course Bakugou had learned his lesson, from becoming number 2 hero.

"That must've sucked...what's your quirk?" Kirishima lifted his arm up and hardened it.

"Hardening, let's me harden my body to basically become indestructible," Kirishima explained as Bakugou, although he wouldn't admit it, admired the arm.

"What the hell were they on!? This shit could've saved my ass, and a couple of others," Bakugou placed his hand on top of the jagged skin. Kirishima blushed a bit, no one has ever thought is quirk was cool at the very least could save someone, and the fact it came from a pro hero just made it a thousand times better.

"Thanks," he looked away but grabbed Bakugou's hand and held it in his. Bakugou could feel the sheer strength of the harden hands, and that made him blush more than ever, but also the fact that they were holding hands cutely in public. The other sugar baby's he sugared with just wanted sex and money, never telling him personal shit and all that. He only got into sugaring so he could find someone who'd love him besides from money and fame. Apparently he's found that someone.

"Do you...um...like any kind of animals?" Kirishima asked.

"Yeah, my dog Gerna," Bakugou explained. Gerna was an aggressive Pomeranian. Her name was short for Gernade.

"Aw, I love dogs!" Alright we're off to a good start. Bakugou has a furry baby and Kirishima loves dogs.

"Let's go get stuff, I want to spoil you rotten," Bakugou told him. And it was true, he wanted to spoil the hell out of the beautiful redhead.

"Oh, but I don't want anything," Kirishima was being honest, he didn't feel right about using someone else's money.

"Oh no darling, I insist," Bakugou was starting to get deep, falling head over heels for the adorable redhead.

"Well, alright," they both walked out.