Bnha / Mha Oneshots!

Kiribaku

Eijor's fever ran high, too high maybe.

Him staying in his room on a Sunday was concerning but missing a day in school while in the hero course is scary.

Bakugo never cared about sitting alone while with class 1-A, partly because it rarely ever happened. He did care about why his friend seemed to be absent. No one in this class is willing to take the day off, especially not someone training hard daily.

Class bell had rung already and Bakugo couldn't help but to look around searching for the red head.

Wasn't until lunch time that Kirishima would answer his text.

Red: Hey Bakugo! I'm sorry I'm still not feeling great

I just woke up actually 🥲

Bakugo stared at the message, while sitting a table Kamanari had joined along with Sero. They were background noise to his thoughts.

"Asshole didn't even bother to ask me to get his assignments. He must be dying." He thought to himself.

Suddenly a touch was on his shoulder, this made him put his phone away.

"Hey Bakugo, you and kirishima are pretty close, you know why he didn't show up today?" Kamanari asked putting a hand on his shoulder. His smile was bright, it usually is.

Bakugo gave a cold "yea" before walking off.

"Jeez, can't stick around to tell us why." Kamanari huffed to Sero who was eating at the time.

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Kirishima lied in bed for the past day and a half. He's feeling awful but at least he could stand today. Back when he was younger whenever he got sick it would get pretty bad, so this is nothing new.

He attempted to wake up this morning but due to school rules, he had to stay in his dorm room. He fell asleep after being instructed to rest by Aiwza. The sleep he was in was heavy and he didn't awake till lunch time.

He knew people would be worried but Bakugo texting more than once was an odd thing. Five times?! It's hard to get once!

Immediately he texted back, to let him know he's okay. Although apart of kirishima did enjoy the attention, Bakugo could be needy but never to the point where it can be called out.

Kirishima waited five minutes for a text back but never received one. He sighed before putting his phone down, the screen was hurting his head anyway.

Slowly he closed his eyes and imagined what might Bakugo be doing since he's gone.

"Io, shitty hair open up." A sudden recognizable voice appears along with aggressive knocks.

Kirishima bends his body forward feeling heat and weight on his body. He knew then getting up would be a bad idea.

"Just come in" he called weakly.

Bakugo grumbled doing what he was told.

He walked in  shutting in the door behind him.

He had two bags. One he placed on Kirishimas desk and the other he placed next to his bed.

"You look like shit, have you eaten today?  He asked sitting next to him on the bed.

Kirishima was lying back, arm covering his eyes.

"Too sick to."

"You'll just get sicker." Bakugo argued.

Kirishima stood quiet, too weak to talk.

Bakugo just sighed, before grabbing something.

"I knew you would be hot, so I brought something. Quiet it and move your damn arm."

Kirishima moved his arm, but was met with the shock of a moist towelette.

The coolness felt good against his warm skin.

At first Bakugo was focused on damping his forehead, but Kirishimas lips caught his attention. His eyes slipping is nothing new, at first it was a here and there thing. Then it happened during training and studying even. Kirishima teased him alittle, forgetting Bakugo isn't afraid to do what he wants.

Their first kiss was shared over a studying session. Kirishima teased him for his eyes looking towards his lips again.

"You trying to kiss me Katsuki?" He joked.

Without hesitation, Kirishima had his first kiss shortly after that comment.

Back to the present, Kirishima noticed again.

"You'll get sick if you kiss me."

"Oh woah new information thank you Eijiro." He gritted the words through his teeth.

"Just warning you." Kirishima said earning a "whatever."

Slowly Kirishimas eyes started closing again as Bakugo put the towelette down.

"You can't sleep until you eat something." Bakugo protested.

"I don't want solids."

"I never asked." Bakugo fired back.

He brought out a white container and removed the lid leaving it on the desk.

"Here it's that one crappy place you love, I got you a beef broth." Bakugo spoke while handing it over with a spoon.

Kirishima just stared for a second, Bakugo was being unusually sweet.

"Eat it." He demanded.

Kirishima sat up taking the soup.

"Smells good." He said softly staring down at it.

"When did you have time to get me this?"

"I got it for you right after you told me you were feeling sick. Aiwza let me leave"

Kirishima smiled while consuming his meal.

"Thank you." He spoke quietly.

Bakugo sat on the spot watching him until he finished, he put the container on the table again.

"Half and half should bring our work later."

"You really did think of everything, Thank you!"

Embarrassing so He'll never admit it, whenever he smiled the urge to kiss him grew.

Kirishima turned his head to look out the window.

"Still some time till then, I think I just want to rest." He said sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck.

"Not like I'm leaving anytime soon, fine by me just move over."

Bakugo ended up cuddling Kirishima till he fell asleep.

He texted Todoroki to just leave it in Bakugos room so Kirishima could rest more.