Kiribaku oneshots

☔Under the Umbrella☔

Description- Bakugou forgotten to take an umbrella, so Kirishima shares his.
Genre- fluff

Bakugou's POV-

We don't even have one! It was the weekend and the "Bakusquad", as the call themselves, wanted us to meet and hangout in the park, I only agreed because of Shitty Hair. But it was raining out and I didn't own an umbrella for some dumb reason, and all my hoodies are currently being washed. So to hell with it, I'll just walk out in the rain. It's just water after all.

After a while of walking, I was getting tired of this. I was getting cold and wet. Two things I don't particularly like. I didn't receive a text about change of plans.

"Oi Bakugou!" I knew that voice. It was Shitty Hair. I turned to meet him, running with his umbrella. He put it between us and gave me a spare jacket.

"You shouldn't just have been walking outside in the rain without a jacket, you'll catch a cold," I just rolled my eyes, although I appreciate the gesture. We continued walking until we got to the park, where everyone else was in rainboots and raincoats. Except me and Kirishima. So we stood back as they did childish things and just talked. The jacket he brought, that I was now currently wearing, smelled like he did. It was hard not to notice when he uses fucking axe. But for some reason it was a...comforting smell. Something about it....I just can't put my finger on it.

"Hey Bakugou, can I tell you something?" He asked randomly. I looked at him and then back at the group.

"Fine, what is it," Kirishima grabbed my hand and took me somewhere else away from the children over there.

"I wanted to tell you that I like you, like more then a friend, and that I'm cool if you say no, I just thought you should know," the fuck this guy going on about saying "I'm cool if you say no". Like he fucking expects me to not like him like that too. Well I'll show him.

"I like you like that too," I grumbled, looking away and putting my hands in my pockets. His palm met my cheek and he gently pulled my face to look at his. He was smiling, and not his giant goofy one. A one I don't recognize. It was a smile, but with no teeth, and he was smiling at me, not like a friend, but full of love. I just want to stare at that face all day. But he took a step closer, I knew what was about to come. I've dreamed of this moment and it's finally happening. He proceeded to kiss me underneath the umbrella.

(I got lazy okay)