"So, here are 10 facts abo-" Knock-knock!
"Coming!" Kirishima quickly takes out his ear buds and ran towards the door. Now, in front of him, is a boy with spiky, ash blonde hair.
"Hey, my name is Kirishima Eijirou!"
"Good to know." There is an obvious hint of sarcasm. I guess he's not the friendliest of guys.
"Well, I have already settled on the right side of the room, so you can take the left."
"A'ight."
The two boys get on their phones. Kirishima just continues to watch the 10 Facts About Three Days Grace that he was watching before.
Although, if we are roommates, we should get along, should we not? A bzz comes from Bakugou's phone. I guess he's talking to someone already. Just talk to him later, then.
Bakugou's phone shows a text on top of the screen.
From Mom: I know you have a roommate, so you better be getting along with him! I do not want to hear any nonsense!
He hits the notification and reply.
To Mum: I am aware of that, but even so, I do not want to talk to him.
From Mum: Why not? I made sure to assign you with someone that is nice.
While I think about it, he was a seemingly polite person, at least with first impression.
To Mum: May I ask how do you know that he is nice?
From Mum: He has won Student of the Month multiple times, and the principal said he will probably earn Student of the Year. He not only keeps up with his grades, but is a very nice person overall. He also has a lot of followers on Instagram, who are, for the most part, active. He seems to be greatly admired.
To Mum: So you assigned me to a goody-two-shoes that you practically stalked?
From Mum: I assigned you to a nice person that I merely did a background check on. You should appreciate that; I know how you are with most people.
To Mom: Alright, so you basically want me to talk to him?
From Mom: What else do you expect from me?
To Mom: I presume I do not have much of a choice. I will text you about how it goes, I love you.
From Mom: You do that! I love you too.
Before talking to this guy, I should check out his Instagram. He said when he introduced himself that his name was Kirishima Eijirou, so...
Search bar: Kirishima Ejirou
Red_Riot
178 posts
2,430 followers
105 following
I presume he is not the type to follow back, which is respectable. I question the point in following people you barely even know. Bakugou, then, looks at his posts.
Well, for the most part, his posts involve people. There are quite a few posts with him and his friends skating. His pictures also have a red filter, but not so much that you can not see the actual picture underneath. Kirishima also always seems to include the location and tag people in it. Captions are commonly about what he was doing, and the comments are usually like, "you are so cute, Kirishima!" and stuff like that. He is handsome, I have to admit. There is also jokes made by his friends and stuff. No hate from what I can see. So this guy is the real deal. Popular as fuck, and seemingly because he is attractive and nice. No issue in talking to him, then.
Bakugou starts a conversation with the redhead boy, that is only after he does the same thing his mum did, that he called, “stalking.” He looks around the side of the room that is Kirishima’s, and sees the same lot of red present on his Instagram.
“I presume your favourite colour is red?”
“Hmm?” He was caught off-guard. Kirishima then collects himself quickly and replies.
“Oh, yeah. The boldest colour, in my opinion.”
“I agree.”
“Good to have someone who also likes red, most people like blue. What kind of music do you listen to?”
“Papa Roach, Three Days Grace, Green Day, rock music, for the most part.” Kirishima's eyes sparkled.
“Wow, me too! I have posters!”
“Huh, I do too.”
“What is your favourite song?”
“American Idiot. Green Day's most popular song, but for a good reason.”
“With how your first impression with me was, I am not too shocked.” Bakugou rolls his eyes.
“So, what made you want to talk to me?”
“Just... a hunch.” A small lie on my part, but knowing myself, it will not take long before he finds the truth out, Bakugou thinks to himself.
“Well, I have been told I give off a nice guy aura.” He chuckles.
“I agree with whoever told you that, and, along with that, you seem pretty decent from our conversation thus far.”
“Heh, 'thus?' that is a fancy way of talking you have there.”
“It was merely the way I was raised. I was only sent here because, and I quote from my mother, ‘too smart for normal school,’ so here I am.”
“Honestly, I was the same way before 2nd year in junior high. People started picking on me for it and I just adapted to how everyone else talked.”
“I am the same way, except I ignored them.”
“Yeah, I became that way ‘cuz when I was little, I was a book kid.”
“Similar for me. My mum would read old books to me, those books chosen mainly because she liked them, and those of which I… eventually took a liking to with her."
“I guess that would make us pretty similar.”
“Just because we were raised similarly or have the same taste in music does not mean we are alike. To me, you showed yourself to be an extroverted, kind person; whilst I am merely, as my mother calls me, ‘an anti-social douchebag,’ which I can say is rather accurate.”
“Well, it seems we have enough in common to get along.”
“I guess.”
“Do you have an Instagram?"
“Yes, it is called Bakubomb. You are free to add me, if you would like.”
“Give me a sec...” Kirishima grabs his phone, then a notification appears on Bakugou's phone, Red_Riot started following you. He then sets his phone down. Bakugou clicks on the notification, unlocks his phone, and follows him back. A bird chirp comes from Kirishima's phone, and he sees that Bakugou followed him back.
“Just for your information: if we are going to be roommates, then you better changed that annoying-ass notification of yours.”
“Heh, got it!”
