Kiribaku oneshots

💸Sugar Daddy part. 2🧍‍♂️

Description- read the last chapter
Genre- fluff

Third POV-

So far, Kirishima had been an amazing date, well not that this was a date, but it sure felt like it. Kirishima was getting things that didn't cost much, sparing Bakugou's wallet. Kirishima was also very cute. Calling stuffed animals his "babies", getting all cutesy excited when he saw something he liked, and being a little clingy; holding onto Bakugou's arm, hold his hand, anything he could grasp. Everything was going well, until:

"Kirishima!?" Kirishima recognize the voice. It was the boy he borrowed money from. That can't be good.

"Wow, would've never thought you'd be a prostitute, fucking whore!" He laughed. Kirishima now felt awkward. He felt awful. He didn't bother looking at the guy. He took his arm back from Bakugou and just held onto it.

"He's not a prostitute or a whore, you fucking dickwad!" Bakugou said back, not yelling so no one else would hear.

"And all of this for ¥24,158.20?" He asked. Bakugou looked at Kirishima. That's why he accepted this, just for ¥24,158.20? For him to get out of some sort of debt. Kirishima looked like he felt bad, he honestly looked like he was about to cry. Bakugou felt a bit bad. So, without second thought, he grabbed his wallet threw the money at the guy's face; and told him to get fucking bent. The guy walked off, with his money and a smile on his face for what he said.

"Do you...want to continue this? I'll still pay you," Bakugou told him. Kirishima looked at Bakugou, kind of surprised. I mean, he had no use for the money, but he could use some company; and Bakugou was the bestest of company.

"Yeah, sure," he smiled at Bakugou, which caused Bakugou to smile as well, very happy he sugared with Kirishima. But now thinking of it. It never felt like they were sugaring, it felt like they were on a real date. Like Bakugou had been expecting a literal whore as a blind date and instead gotten an angel straight out of heaven's gates. It was awkward for the next few minutes but soon Kirishima was back to a happy ego. Bakugou had decided to drive Kirishima home himself, well, more like have someone drive them there. Sitting close together, shoulder to shoulder in the back of a limousine. Honestly, Bakugou and Kirishima were a little upset that this was over, most definitely going to go on another when it doesn't involve money. Once they were pulled to a stop at Kirishima's house, it was time for a goodbye.

"I had fun, maybe we could go on a real date, when it doesn't involve money," Kirishima chuckled.

"Yeah, I'd like that," Bakugou smiled and Kirishima smiled back. Swiping his hair behind his ear, he brought Bakugou's face towards his and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Bye," he said before opening the door and walking with all his new things and going into his house. Bakugou slapped a hand on where Kirishima had kissed him. Turning a bit red and smiling. He's most definitely going to wash his cheek again sooner rather than later, but for now, it felt great to have the memory of Kirishima's lips ghosted on his cheek. The driver started to drive him home, Kirishima watching from his bedroom window, watching him leave the premises. He hugged his new shark baby, little blue, and blushed behind it.

It went better then expected. Not some oldie pretending to be a young man, not a man looking for a good fuck. Just a normal man, with an abnormal amount of money, who was looking for someone to love. They both now know that they've found someone for them.