Bakukiri x reader. Almost perfect

Nothing happened

Kirishimas pov
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I turned off the headset throwing it across the room internally wanting to throw myself off the roof. Bakugou glared at me.
"Who the hell was that?" He asked his fist clenching tightly.
"No one?" I nervously laughed.
"WHAT THE FUCK SHITTY HAIR COULD SHE HEAR ME?" You got up and ran out the door hearing bakugous short little stomps chase after you.

Lumis pov
You had your face buried against your palm as you cursed to yourself. Why the fuck would I react to him pinning me like that. This is all so fucking embarrassing. You heard stomping on the floor above you and kirishima let out a fearful scream. You couldn't help but laugh imagine the two boys fighting. You sighed and decided you were just going to go to bed. It was two weird today.

You woke up to a text from bakugo

"Meet me. Kitchen."

You sighed upon realizing the text was from 30 minutes ago.
"Be down in 10." You responded.
You got up pulling on a pair of sweatpants and a t shirt that was cropped just above the waistband of your pants. You stomped into the bathroom pulling your hair into a bun and brushing your teeth. You looked like shit. Doesn't help you had tossed and turned all night. You grabbed your slippers and phone off the charger and made your way downstairs.

You walked into the kitchen meeting red eyes with your own. I'm just going to pretend nothing ever happened yesterday you said to yourself.
"Morning" you yawned as you reached around him to grab a mug from the cabinet only to find you couldn't reach.
"Tch." He turned and grabbed it for you. You grabbed the mug pouring coffee into it.
"Thank you." You said sleepy as you made your way to the fridge to grab your favorite creamer.
"Why'd you have me come all the way down here?" You mindlessly stirred the creamer in the mug. As you took a sip you turned to him.
"It's Saturday." He stated.
"Okay?" You asked.
"We have a test on Monday."
"Yes we do." You looked at him confused and annoyed that he won't just answer your question. He grabbed the creamer for you and put it back in the fridge.
"I've been training a lot." He says.
"Bakugou wtf are you talking about?"
He rolled his eyes turning sharply to meet you.
"Can you help me study for the stupid fucking test or not simiko!?" He said raising his voice.
"Damn that's all you had to ask." You said as you began to walk back to your room with the coffee mug in hand.
"Where are you going?"
"To study. Come on idiot." You called after him smiling. You could here him grunt in protest but heard his footsteps following.

Bakugous pov
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I closed the door behind me as I walked into simikos room. I've been in here many times. Mostly to exchange first aid to each other after our sparring sessions or play video games but also to study. It didn't happen very often because I'm not some stupid fucking idiot like pikachu. But I've fallen behind recently since training so much.
I watched as she collecting a few books and pens and threw herself onto her bed.
"Come on." She patted the bed next to her and I sat down. Why do I feel nervous?
I pushed the thoughts away as we began exchanging notes and her talking me through several of the chapters. I watched as her hands spoke for her trying to map out her words in front of me as she was explaining. I looked to her face as she rambled and realized something I really haven't before. Simiko is pretty. I've always known she was attractive but she is really pretty. Even when she's messy like this- rambling with her hair loosely pulled on top of her head. Her sweats hugging gently on her hips and her delicate hands waving around in the air. Her eyes are so bright. How did I not notice? It's like theyre..
"Bakugou" she snapped in front of my face.
"What?" I said.
"Are you even listening?"
I kept staring at her. Why the fuck do I keep staring at her? God she's fucking gorgeous. 
I stood up.
"I think I'm all caught up thanks." I said as I walked towards the door.
I opened it and stepped out taking a deep breath. Wtf just happened.