Roses (Kiribaku fanfic)

What is Wrong With Me?

Mild trigger warning: slurs.

RING RING RING! The school bell rang loudly, putting their final class to an end.
People slowly started filing out of the classroom. There were still some stragglers, including Bakugo and Kirishima.

"Hey Bakubro," Kirishima smiled warmly at his friend, his sharp teeth glistening in the afternoon sun shining through the window. "Do you want to hang out with me and the squad at the arcade today?"

Bakugo rolls his eyes at the nickname. "Stop fucking calling me that," Bakugo grits his teeth lightly. "Why would I want to hang out with you and your stupid extra friends?"

"Bakubro, they're your friends too," Kirishima rebuts.

"No they aren't."

"Yes they are."

They sit there in silence for a moment, Bakugo shooting daggers with his sharp vision.

"Tch whatever," Bakugo grunts and crosses his arms over his massive chest.

"Does that mean you'll go?" Kirishima smiles excitedly, unknowingly filling Bakugo's stomach with butterflies.

"If it gets you to shut up about it," Bakugo furrows his brows in fake anger, concealing his excitement. He taps his foot lightly on the ground impatiently. He gets up without another word and turns to walk to his dorm.

"Wait!" Kirishima says, grabbing Bakugo's wrist gently in order to stop him for a second. "You don't even know which arcade we're going to."

Bakugo scoffs lightly and turns to face Kirishima. "Where is this arcade, then?" Bakugo smirks at Kirishima.

"You know what? I'll just walk with you," kirishima shrugs before patting Bakugo on the back and leaving the now empty classroom.

Bakugo watches Kirishima leave the room gracefully. How is he so perfect? Bakugo thinks to himself before slapping himself on the wrist. Don't be a fucking fag, Katsuki. He reprimands himself harshly. Bakugo collects his things and walks the walk to the dorms. The sun is shining brightly and the birds are singing soft songs. It's oddly peaceful. Usually, there were stupid idiots screaming and yelling or playing some sort of field game on the grass. Not today though. Bakugo strolled through the school while listening to some nice hardcore punk.

He eventually entered the dormitories and walk up some stairs to his floor. He fished his keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door, swinging it open. He tossed his backpack on the floor and sat down on his bed.

He took a light nap and woke up to the sound of light knocking on his door. "Bakugo?" Kirishima's voice asked though the door. "Are you ready to go the arcade with the bakusquad?"

Bakugo stood up from his bed and strode over to the door. He opened it subconsciously rubbed his eyes with the backs of his hands while letting out a long yawn. "Hi shitty hair," Bakugo mumbles, stepping out of his dorm and into the hallway. "Where is everyone else?" Bakugo asks.

"I bet they're already down there," Kirishima says with a toothy grin, pointing down the stairs. "We should catch up with them."

"Fine," Bakugo mutters, walking towards the common room. "Prepare to lose to me in those arcade games." Bakugo smirks.

The two walk down to the common rooms together, sharing headphone while listening to some music. The rest of the group was sitting on the couches while laughing hysterically at Denki who was tangled in Sero's tape and was wriggling on the floor like a worm.