Kirishimas pov
I stood there awkwardly in front of bakugou I had asked if he wanted to walk home with me, and he seemed amazed yet confused, I waved my hand in front of his head "helloooo? Any body home?" I joked he slapped my hand hard I turned on my quirk for a second "so is that a yes?" I ask happily he grunted and said plainly "Fine". He got up and walked with me out the door and outside I try to start some small talk "so do you know anybody yet? I barely recognized anyone!" He seemed to ignore me for most of the rest of the walk. After we had pretty much already got to my house he grabbed my collar and yelled "What's your deal?! Why do you wanna hang out with me?!" I laughed and got myself down "I'm just a nice guy tryin' to make some cool friends! That's all! No secrets here" he scoffed and walked off. I sighed then walked to my house.
Bakugous pov
I thought about what he said 'just a nice guy tryin' to make some cool friends' I chuckled he thinks I'm cool? I heard my mom yelling to me that I had to get in there NOW. Just great. I walk into our kitchen and she screams about how I was supposed to do the dishes, she finished and I got to work still thinking about him, what was his name? Kirishima. Right.
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FanfictionThis is a bakushima story about how Bakugou slowly develops feelings for kirishima Im so sorry for this