It was Christmas Eve night, Bakugou sound asleep. Kirishima was currently awake, trying to wiggle his way out of the blonde's grip. He wanted to put all of the gifts he got for Bakugou under the tree so that he could wake up and feel the Christmas joy running through his veins. Once Kirishima was able to wiggle his way free, he tiptoed his way to the closet. The door now pushed open, Kirishima pushed himself on his toes as he grabbed the gifts from behind his pile of sweaters. He was honestly surprised that Bakugou hadn't found them yet. There, behind the sweaters, sat 14 presents, for the 14 months they had spent together. Kirishima had even taken the time to theme them for something they did each month, making each gift special. As he put them under the tree, the redhead thought back to each memory the inspired the gift.
The first gift was a fresh bouquet of red roses. It was the same bouquet of flowers that Kirishima had gotten the blonde on their first date. He remembers that day like it was yesterday.
'"Hey K-Kirishima...what's up?" Bakugou walked up to the redhead, as nervous as ever. Kirishima had planned a date for them, and the blonde was extremely scared. They had only started dating recently, which made it even more nerve-wracking.
"Bakugou! Good to see you showed up!" Kirishima responded his hands behind his back. The blonde smiled awkwardly, chuckling.
"Um...h-here...I got you some flowers..." The redhead whispered, pulling the red roses from behind his back. The blonde gasped, looking down at the bouquet in front of him. It was a cluster of beautiful roses, all hand-picked.
"O-oh...Kirishima you didn't h-have to..." Bakugou murmured, taking the flowers from his hands. His face was all red, hugging the flowers to his chest.
"Yea I did! I'm glad you like them!"'
Kirishima smiled at that memory, placing the box under the tree. Next up was a mug, and a bunch of types of teas. He remembers accidentally getting the blonde coffee when he hates the stuff with a burning passion. Kirishima then apologized for around 10 minutes straight. This whole thing ended in the blonde laughing, extremely loud and clear. That was the first time Kirishima had ever heard Bakugou laugh. Smiling, Kirishima placed that gift under the tree.
Next, was the cooking and baking books. This was when Kirishima had learned of Bakugou's love for cooking and baking. It was when they were still learning new things about each other every day.
' Kirishima was walking through the halls, towards the cafeteria for a little snack. When he arrived, he saw something he never expected. Bakugou was standing behind the tables, a huge ball of dough in his hands. The redhead gasped, hiding behind a pillar so he could observe. Then Bakugou started singing and in Italian no less. Something the blonde probably hid from everyone else.
"Piccola anima
Che fuggi come se
Fossi un passero
Spaventato a morte
Qualcuno è qui per te
Se guardi bene ce l'hai di fronte
Fugge anche lui per non dover scappare
Se guardi bene ti sto di fronte
Se parli piano, ti sento forte
Quello che voglio io da te
Non sarà facile spiegare
Non so nemmeno dove e perché hai perso le parole
Ma se tu vai via, porti i miei occhi con te
Piccola anima
La luce dei lampioni ti accompagna a casa
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Someone Else's Hero (KiriBaku)
FanfictionThe holiday season is supposed to be a happy and cheerful time, and for Kirishima and Bakugou, it was. That was until tragedy struck. (This takes place during their second year and Kirishima is now taller than Bakugou! I apologize for Baku getting v...
