I apologize to no one, this needed to be done. We all need to see me writing a cringy story like a thirteen year old
⚠ I don't own any of these characters, they belong to Kohei Horikoshi ⚠
Bakugou POV
Everything sucks, I somehow failed my english test today. Mom was not going to be happy and neither an I.
Dad doesn't really care, but me and my mother are the all or nothing type.
"Hey Bakubro! How's it going? Are you coming to the party tonight?" Kirishima said.
I shook my head. "I have to go study."
"You're coming, great!" The redhead continued, ignoring what I had said. "Mina's gonna bring some stuff to do apparently."
I shift uncomfortably, I can't get roped into this, I can't go to parties.
"I'm not going!"
"Just because you don't like some of the people, it doesn't mean that you get to skip out! I'll drag you if I have to!"
I rolled my eyes. "Fine."
I'll give for five minutes. It couldn't hurt to go for five minutes. Then I can say that I went.
Foolproof.
• Timeskip •
Bakugou POV still.
Kirishima really did drag me down for the party. Some of class B were there, including Monona.
I made sure to avoid him, he was extra annoying compared to the others. Deku too. I avoided both of them.
A red cup was held out and I looked up.
Denki stood there. "I want your opinion on the taste of this. Please."
I took the cup and looked inside. It was pink and smelled like lemonade. I could tell, however, that it was more than lemonade.
With a shrug, I drank it all in one shot. Denki had a surprised look when I spoke. "If you're trying to hide alcohol, you'll need more than a little lemonade. Twenty-eighty ratio."
"Bakugou! You–!"
I slapped a hand over his mouth. "Keep quiet of I'll kill you." I say darkly. He quickly nods and runs back to the kitchen to fix the drinks.
I got bored so I walked into the kitchen. There was a bottle of vodka. I don't know where they got it from.
Grabbing the bottle, I hid it in my hoodie. I walked back out and head for the outside.
Once I get outside, I sit the stairs to the building and get out the bottle. I remove the cap and drink straight from the bottle.
It kind of burned, but it tasted good.
• Timeskip •
I had drank half of the bottle when the door opens. I was too drunk to hide the bottle of vodka.
"Heeeey Deku~" I said.
His eyes went wide. "Kacchan!"
"This's good~ Come try it~" I said to him.
"Kacchan, let's find back inside, you need some water. Are you okay?"
I nod with a smile and struggle to stand up. I'm very drunk right now. "Deku~ You're so cool~"
Deku's eyes went wide. "Kacchan? What are you...?"
"Deku~ Deku~ Deku~ Deku~" I sing.
The door opens again and Kirishima stands there. I smile even more.
"Kirishimaaa~ I love you~"
Deku sighed when I said that. "Kirishima, he's drunk."
"Oh." The redhead said sadly.
"Ki~ri~shi~ma~ I love you this much~!"
I hold out my arms, the bottle still in one hand. I almost fall but Deku catches me.
"Come on Bakubro, you need to sleep." Kirishima holds out a hand and I stumble to him. Deku supports me until Kirishima takes me.
Kirishima picks me up bridal style and starts walking to my room.
"Kirishima~ I love you~" I say again.
He sighs. "I know"
"Nooo~" I whine. "I love you even more~"
He sighs again and brings me into my room. He lays me down on the bed and finally takes the bottle of vodka away.
"I'm lonely! Come sleep with me!" I demand. Kirishima blushes.
"Bakugou, you're just drunk, go to sleep"
I sit up and grab him. I pull him to me and kiss him. He doesn't move out of shock for a few seconds before he kisses me back.
Parties are more fun than they seem, really.
Word Count: 684
This physically and mentally hurt to write. I'll do a second part in how I really would have written it.
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