Who is Irome Bakugo? (mha fanfic)

Confession

"Uh what?" I ask nervously laughing bag at Sohmas drunken confession.

Sohma sees my reaction and collapses to ground hiding his face in his hands, "Ah dammit, I should've kept my mouth shut."

I bend down quickly to try and comfort him, "No it's okay, it's just this isn't really the way I'd figure we'd have this talk."

Sohma laughs looking up at me, "What? Hearing a drunken confession in a laundry room isn't what you've always dreamed of?"

I laugh along with him shaking my head, "No not exactly."

Sohma settles down and hides his face again, "Still, I look like an idiot. I say all that stuff about not wanting to date and now I'm confessing that to you."

Slowly I reach out grabbing his arm and moving it away so we can look at each other. Once he looks at me I smile, "Sohma you are an idiot, but it's not wrong to confess to people even when you think it's too late."

Sohma holds the eye contact for a while before quickly moving in to my face. Before his lips reach mine I pull away and stops looking defeated, "Oh I get it. Im being rejected right now."

No that's not it at all.

I let go of the arm I was holding and meet Sohmas eye, "No, I just didn't want us to have this talk while you're drunk."

"But it's easier to say right now. I just have this urge to hold you and say all this nice stuff. When I'm sober I act like an asshole and make you mad." He whines throwing his head back nearly slamming it into the wall.

Well at least he's self aware.

I giggle a bit seeing him after all sweet, and I put my hand to his chin pulling it down so we look at each other again, "Yes I'm well aware of that. Still, you should at least try. I won't accept or reject you until sober you confesses."

Sohmas mouth hangs open, "What? That's so unfair."

Starting to stand I pay his head like he does to me all the time, "Sorry, but I need you to be in a completely good state of mind before I take any of your words to heart."

"And what if I just don't confess? Then what? Will you go date that Higo guy or whatever his name is?" He says pouting and turning to the side.

Is is he....jealous?

Sighing I reach my hand out to him, "Maybe I will, but that's only if I don't get a confession." I would never in actuality date Higo. Love him, but he's more like a brother.

Sohma side eyes my hand and grabs it without looking up at me. He then stands not letting go of my hand, "He'd probably be a nicer guy to you, so I wouldn't blame you."

"You're right about that, but Higos not the one I've kissed twice now." I say making him turn back to look at me.

Sohma raises an eyebrow smirking, "Huh what was that? Sounds a bit like you like me too."

I roll my eyes at him trying to not laugh, "I didn't say that. And it's not like you'll remember any of this conversation, you're shitfaced."

Sohmas smile suddenly drops and he looks at my plainly, "Oh no, I never forget. And this isn't even the most I've ever drank."

My mouth falls open at his statement, "So you'll.....remember this?"

Sohma nods instantly, "Yep. Isn't that good though? I'll remember to go and confess."

I pull my hand away realizes how stupid I look, "No don't confess to me!"

Sohma raises both his hands, "Hey what? You just told me to."