Always By Your Side (Izuocha)

Chapter 7: Hardening

*Bakugo's POV*

Rumors are spreading about Round Face girl and that nerd getting together. He makes me mad every time I see him. He thinks he's better than me. And you know what!?... He is... He has all the girls AND some guys hitting on him. He is determined. He is nice to people, even when they hate him or bully him. I don't just dislike him. I envy him.

I am in my room lying on my bed, wearing only my underwear, with nothing to do. My phone rings. Kirishima, I think. Yeah, he's nice. He stops me from killing people out of rage. I appreciate that. I would get kicked out of school for that. He's always there for me.

I pick up my phone only to hear shouting. "BAKUGO COME TO MY ROOM NOW THERES A OJBFBSIYHBEICBEOJB!!!"

"Woah there, buddy, slow the fuck down."

"JUST GET HERE!" He hangs up and I look at my phone again, lost. What did he even say? I sigh, and throw on some sweats and a sleeveless tee, then I walk outside to the neighboring room.

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I begin to knock on his door, and before my fist even touches the door, it swings open. "WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG?!" He grabs my wrist and pulls me in, slamming the door behind him.

"What do you want?" I ask impatiently.

"LOOK AT MY FORHEAD!"

"..." I look at him confused.

"Well?!" I sigh, then look at his forehead.

"What? There's nothing there."

"Come closer and look, dude! Help me out! Be manly!" I step closer, now inches from his forehead, and I look.

"There really isn't anythin--" Before I know it, he's kissing me. I stumble back, surprised.

He blushes, "Erm, I'm sorry..." He rubs his neck. "I shouldn't have done that..." He looks back up, and I tackle him. I kiss him back, and we roll around the ground, embracing each other. Once we stop for air, he just smiles at me. He looks at the bed and back to me, and I grin. I release him from my grasp and we both sit on the bed. We start kissing again, more and more intensely each time. Then he sticks his tongue in my mouth. I don't know why everyone wants their tongue in someone else's mouth all the time. In all the lemon's I read too. It's so weird. But I go with it. I know he wants it. I suck on his tongue, as he pushes me over and crawls on top of me. He takes off his shirt, then removes mine. We both are half naked guys in a bedroom on top of each other. Pretty gay... And I love it. I just grin at him the whole time.

"It really is cute how desperate you are to see me naked, you know." I tease. He blushes.

"Shut up, Boom boy." We get back to business, until my heart thumps. I make us stop for a second, and I sneakily look down at my sweats. Shit, I think. At a time like this?... He notices where I'm looking and he looks too. His grin turns into a devilish smile. He looks back at me. "So," He starts, looking at me like he knows all my weaknesses. "Do you wanna' explain the tent that's between your legs?" My face blushes like crazy, and I look away.

"It's your fault, damnit..." I jump in surprise, as he grabs it, and starts rubbing it. "What the!" He shushes me, starting to rub it harder.

"What? You gonna' tell me to stop?" He looks like he's won a million dollars. I start to smile.

"No. Go ahead." He reaches in my pants, then into my boxers, and squeezes. I groan a little, then he completely removes my pants, throwing them aside. Staring at my erection, I flip us over, me over him now, and pull of his shorts. He is now in his underwear, and I'm completely exposed. I just smile. He looks slightly embarrassed. "What's wrong, manly man?" I say seductively, kissing his neck. He looks away.