Kiribaku One Shots (and maybe some other ships)

what if i wrote a chapter with this specific outcome

Hear me out.

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Kirishima and Bakugou were at it again.

No, they weren't having sex or making out in the common room. They were arguing again.

The two had been going through a little rough spot, and being together for 6 months does that to people. The honeymoon phase was over, and, honestly, there was a main reason why they were arguing.

Kat was deflecting. Constantly avoiding something. And Eijirou knew exactly what that was. "I love you."

Eijirou had been saying those words for 3 months. Kat always said he just wasn't ready for such a commitment, but recently?

Recently, when Eijirou told him he loved him, Kat would open his mouth, look around, and then close it again. It was starting to make Eijirou think something was going on. And now, Eijirou had followed Katsuki down the stairs and into the kitchen, no doubt attracting the attention of his classmates.

The dekusquad, Sato, Koda, Tokoyami, Shoji, Ojirou, and all the girls were downstairs in the common room, and the conversations dwindled to be quiet when the arguing came down the stairs.

"See, there you go, running from the damn question again. Kat, just answer the question! Are you, or are you not?" Kat just walked around the corner into the kitchen quietly, not even having the motivation to glare at everyone in the common room for getting quiet all of a sudden.

"I'm not answering a stupid question like that, Kiri." He said plainly and opened the fridge to grab a water bottle, sighing when he saw the time on the microwave, and he began taking stuff out to cook dinner for the class.

He walked over to the sink and washed his hands, making sure to wash halfway up his forearms because he's a neat guy like that. "Proper clean," he called it. Eijirou let out an exasperated growl-like sound. "Damn it, Katsuki, just answer the question! If it's so stupid then just fucking answer it! Yes, or no? 'Yes, Kirishima, I am', or, 'no, kirishima, I'm not.' Not that difficult!"

Katsuki rolled his eyes and shook his head, opening the package of chicken and starting to cut it into inch cubes. He was gonna make a yummy rice, broccoli, and chicken bake for dinner. "Seriously? Now you're gonna ignore me?" Eijirou huffed, which only caused Katsuki to cut the chicken a little harder, making the noise on the cutting board far louder than it had been previously. He didn't give a shit that everyone in the common room was silent or that some had the courage to look into the kitchen.

"Yes, I am ignoring you, Kirishima. I'm not required to answer such a ridiculous question. When would I even have the time to do that? Why would I even want to do that?" He asked with a scoff, putting the cubed chicken into a large bowl and starting to put some light seasonings into it.

"If it's so ridiculous, just answer it!" Eijirou retorted, and, if they weren't arguing over the stupid question Eijirou had asked the blonde 15 minutes ago, Katsuki would've hugged him and gave into whatever it was they were arguing about in the first place. He thought Kirishima looked so attractive, even when he was angry and irritated like now.

Katsuki huffed and put the lid on the bowl, shaking it to mix the seasonings thoroughly and evenly onto the uncooked chicken. He put the bowl down washed his hands, and then started to prepare the four glass pans it would take, adding in the leftover broccoli and cooked rice into each of the pans, mixing the sour cream in thoroughly and finally adding the chicken in before preheating the oven and adding cheese into each dish.

"Real fucking mature, Katsuki. Are you cheating on me or not?" He asked, his hand on the counter while his eyes bore into the side of Katsuki's head as the blonde tried to ignore him. A couple of quiet gasps were heard in the common room, and everyone exchanged glances. There was no way Katsuki would ever cheat on anyone, especially the one person he trusted most. He wouldn't... right?