Bakugo raged. Absolutely blind, all-consuming, never-ending waves of aggression exuded from every one of his pores as he exploded in the basement of his agency.
As he worked out his frustrations in the quirk containment room, he heard a loud knock on the glass. He turned to see his best friend holding up a brown paper bag. Kirishima gave him a tight smile and nodded for him to join him.
"FUCK OFF!"
Even though he couldn't hear him through the bulletproof glass, Bakugo saw him laugh. Kirishima opened the door and said, "If you won't come out, then I guess I just need to come in."
"I told you to fuck off Shitty Hair," Bakugo grumbled even as he snatched the bag that he knew contained pumpkin donuts. Stupid things were tasty.
Kirishima plopped on the ground gracelessly. "So how are you feeling?"
"Fucking terrible. How the fuck do you think I'm feeling?"
Kirishima watched Bakugo clench his hands over and over again. "You're going to tear up your body if you keep overusing your quirk like that Bakubro."
"I don't give a fuck. It's been 2 days since she was taken. I don't even know where she is. I don't know if she is okay. Fuck we could lose-" his throat swelled close as tears of frustration threatened to roll down his cheeks.
Kirishima's red brows pinched together as he tried to piece it together. "You both could lose what?"
Bakugo crashed down next to Kirishima. He dug both of his hands into his ash-blonde spiky hair in anger. "She found out she was pregnant the other day."
Kirishima felt tears of sympathy prick his own eyes as he rasped, "W-what?"
"Yeah...we don't even know how far along she is. We..never even got the chance to find out."
"Bakugo..."
When red eyes not too dissimilar from his own rose to meet his, Kirishima felt his emotions get caught in his throat. His heart broke for his friend who he knew was going through a heartbreak he couldn't even imagine suffering. He cried because Bakugo was letting down a wall Kiri never wanted to see. He never wanted to see Bakugo suffering the way he was, and he couldn't just sit there and watch his friend break.
He had to do something.
"I'm sorry man. I know this fucks with your quota but," Kirishima grabbed Bakugo by his shoulders and hugged him.
Because until they found more evidence, there was nothing anyone could do.
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Tomura had allowed Lore to sleep on his bed without him last night. He was worried for her. She looked a bit green. Perhaps she had never seen someone die right in front of her before. He didn't know. he didn't care too much. She'd need to get used to it since he planned to keep her by his side forever.
Now that it was morning, he needed to see her. He pushed open his door without knocking to see Lore sitting on the ground completely naked. Her palms were flat on the ground behind her, and her knees were drawn up slightly as she allowed the early morning light to caress her flesh.
She bent her head back more showing him her breasts from his place by the door, she hummed, "Good morning Tomura."
"G-good morning. Where..." his eyes found Compress who was sitting facing the door.
He licked his finger to turn the page of his book. "I haven't looked. She told me she wanted to sunbathe, so I have been reading."
Good. He didn't want to have to murder him. "Get out."
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Bakugo x Lore 🍋 (Bakugo x OC)
Romance🍋 Bakugo is 25 living his best angry life when he meets a surprisingly shy yet outspoken girl introduced to him as Lore. 🍋 Watch them fall in love Katsuki style filled with explosive flirtation, copious amounts of teasing, and not-so-subtle innue...
