This chapter might be sensitive to some people, please do not take it seriously as this is just a story.
Bakugou was standing in front of his mirror, putting his hair up into a ponytail. He was humming a song and dancing to it while rubbing a lip scrub in.
Once his hair was finally up, he looked at his phone, which dinged a few minutes ago.
Shitty Hair: Denki wants to come over and have a fun night.
Bakugou: What does that have to do with me?
Shitty Hair: We want you to come.
Bakugou: No
Shitty Hair: We will come get you if you dont come out.
Bakugou: Dont you fucking dare.
Shitty Hair: Be over in 5 minutes.
Bakugou: NO! FUCK OFF!
Shitty Hair: :P
Bakugou panicked, sure his door was locked... but what if they open it and see him like this?
He started to take his hair off, along with throwing all his beauty things in the box and shoving it under his bed.
His heart was racing, anxiety close to the max.
After a few seconds of chaos, everything feminine was put away and he could relax. He was in all masculine clothes and he even messed up his hair more than normal.
"Bakugou! Open up!" Sero knocked on the door, reluctantly he walked over and opened it.
"Fuck you extras. I want to be alone." He greeted as they all walked into the room. "Let's have the fun night in here!" Denki yelled when they got inside the room.
"Fuck no! I told you to get the fuck out!" Sero, Kirishima, Denki, and Mina all jumped onto Bakugou's bed and cuddled up. Mina and Denki grabbed Bakugou's wrists and pulled him into the pile.
Mina got on top of him, "calm down Bakugou! Have fun with us!" Bakugou tsked, "whatever, just get off." She did, then got on top of Kirishima and he wrapped his arms around her.
Bakugou stood up, pulling Denki up with him. "What should we do?" Denki asked while looking around his room. Then he walked towards Bakugou's closet, the male felt his heart drop when he saw what Denki picked up.
With a wicked smile, Denki picked up a pink crop top that was on a box in the back of Bakugou's closet. Mina squealed and practically jumped onto Denki. "Bakugou! What is this!" She had an excited smile on.
It took everything in Bakugou not to break down in that moment. "It was a gage gift. Now get the fuck out of my closet." Mina shook her head, "try it on!" Bakugou shook his head as response.
"Absolutely fucking not," Mina walked up to him and held it in front of hjs chest. "Why not?" "Thats fucking disgusting." Mina looked him in the eyes, "what is?" She challenged, Kirishima and Sero moved to the edge of the bed.
Tension grow in the air, and Bakugou couldnt breath, but Bakugou was Bakugou. "A guy dressing as a fucking girl. Its disgusting." He said the words with so much hate, it almost made Mina tear up. Key word, almost.
"How dare you!?" Kirishima got up and picked up the angry girl. "Alright Bakugou, we will talk to you tomorrow. Sorry we didnt listen."
Kirishima had to carry the angry girl out of the room, Denki and Sero followed them out. Bakugou sat on his bed, and starred at the ground.
Tears grew in his eyes and his anger levels got to the max. He started to breath harder, shorter and quicker breaths.
"Fuck!" He screamed and started to throw whatever he could around the room. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He fell to the ground, feeling like he was going to throw up.
On the outside of the room, Midoriya was walking by when Kirishima, Denki, Sero, and Mina were leaving.
"Hey Midoriya," Denki greeted, "hey?" Midoriya asked as more of question, Mina was still on Kirishima's shoulder. "Bakugou said some things that really got to Mina." Midoriya frowned, "oh, Im sorry." Denki shook his head, "its alright, we will calm her down."
Midoriya nodded and walked away, he hesitated at Bakugou's door, wondering if he should go in. When he was about to walk away, Bakugou started to yell followed by some crashing.
Panicked Midoriya ran into the room and saw Bakugou on the floor, crying and dry heaving. He locked the door and ran over to the broken boy.
"Kacchan, Kacchan its me." Midoriya grabbed Bakugou's shoulders and shook hi gently. "Breath Kacchan! You need to breath!" He wasnt calming down and Midoriya didnt know what to do.
He grabbed Bakugou's face and made him hold eye contact. "Kacchan, please calm down. Im here for you, just breath." Bakugou's body relaxed and he grabbed onto Midoriya. He pulled him into a hug by his waist.
Midoriya blushed and wrapped his arms around Bakugou's shoulders. "It's okay Kacchan, Ill always be here for you." He started to run his fingers threw his hair in a slow, calming manner.
After awhile, Bakugou pulled away and looked Midoriya in the eyes for a long time. Midoriya's breath hicked, even after crying Bakugou was beautiful. Then he blushed at his thoughts. Bakugou put his forehead against Midoriya's and took in a deep breath.
"You mother fucker," Midoriya flinched as Bakugou kissed him softly. Midoriya didn't know how to react, so he froze and didnt kiss back. "Of course you had to understand what its like." Midoriya gulped when Bakugou pulled away to look him in the eyes.
"What?" Bakugou asked Midoriya, like he didn't just kiss him on the lips.
Midoriya blinked, "...you kissed me?" He squeaked more as a question like he didnt believe it himself. Bakugou rubbed the back of his neck. "It was a reflex, I just felt a lot of emotions at once and didnt think."
Confused, Midoriya nodded, "o-okay, makes sense." Bakugou nodded in response and the room got so uncomfortable, Midoriya left.
"What the fuck was that?" He muttered, leaving Bakugou's door. On the othet hand, Bakugou had his hands across his face, trying to hide the blush he had from the world.
"I did not just kiss that Nerd because I wanted too," he said out loud, trying to convince himself.
After a long pause, he ran his hand threw his hair and got up, "fuck."

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