Explosive Love

Chapter 1 - Don't call him that...

Kirishima walked into the main building of Yueii, attending his first period. Half way through, he was dismissed and headed to the bathroom, to fix his messy hair. He looked in the mirror, turning on the faucet and wetting his hand, using it to neatly push his hair into spikes. It was then that several boys had walked in, likely upper-class men... they were pretty intimidating, in the rude kind of sense. 

"I know man- that explosion kid from 1-A was a total freak! Probably gay bro!" One of the taller boys had hissed out leaning against the door frame as his friends went to the urinals.... Kirishima still in front of a sink, nervously turning and walked towards the door, he knew exactly who they were talking about and did not want to stay for that.

"Hey you- you're in class 1-A as well right? You hang out with that F*g , or do you have common sense?" He felt a hand grab onto his shoulder as he froze, looking up at the taller guy, his brows furrowed. 

"Look man- Bakugou is my friend- he's not a-   don't call him that..." Kirishima shrugged off the others hand and stepped out. That's when he felt his shoulder being grabbed again, as he then was pulled back into the bathroom. 

"Seems like that little freaks got a boyfriend, eh?" Kirishima raised his brows, looking around and trying to harden, his quirk not working. 

"What the hell man?!" He nearly shouted as the taller boy put a hand over his mouth, shushing him.

"My quirk allows me to erase the quirk of anyone I'm touching, so don't even try! Hey guys, let's show this little brat not to mess with the big guys, us real heroes." And with that the two others in the bathroom had stepped up, one grabbing Kirishima by the hair and yanking it, the other grabbing onto his neck. Kirishima swallowed his breath, he tried to escape their clutches, but when unhardened, his skin was soft, and he wasn't exactly the strongest. 

"What the hell man! Let me go!" Kirishima demanded as one of the boys blew a hard hit against Kirishimas face, making his nose bleed as he gasped. The boys laughed, as the guy who'd hit him raised him up by his neck, walking him over to a stall and kicking the door open, the quirk nullifying kid still holding onto his arm so he couldn't defend himself. 

"You tell anyone and we kill ya! Got it!" the shortest one hissed as he pushed Kirishima's head into the water of the toilet, laughing. 

"These small-fries think they are so bold, I swear that Class 1- really thinks they are the shit, it's annoying as hell!" He struggled at the boys grip, man did he feel weak, he hadn't been messed with like this since middle school, he choked against the water as they laughed, his hands trying to catch onto something

Meanwhile, Bakugou had asked to use the restroom, mainly because he had noticed Kirishima had been gone for a while. It wasn't like he was concerned or anything, or at least he would never admit it if he was, but he wanted to know what was up. He pushed open the door and heard some laughter and hid behind one of the walls to listen in.

"Tell anyone and we add another pretty scar on that other eye! Got it you little shit!" One snarled and yanked Kirishima head out, him gasping for air and now crying, the boys all laughed.
"You gays really are weak huh!" One shouted.

"This is what happens when weaklings like you try to defend other people's asses" the tallest one hissed, slamming Kiri into the stalls wall.

"Not so tough when you ain't got a raging sociopath with ya aye!" All three of the boys laughed as they pinned him down, one holding out his razor sharp finger, likely his quirk, next to Kirishima face.

"Don't worry, scars are manly, kid" Kirishima whimpered, trying to push out of the others grasp, once again, being unable to use his quirk prevented him from defending himself.
"Please! Let me go man! I'll keep quiet I-I swear!"