Explosive Love

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     After the conversation the two had headed back to the classroom. Kirishima was quick to get attention from his peers of course, all whom wanted to know what happened. He of course lied and made some dumb lie up. I mean that's usually how things went. 

"Bro what the fuck took you so long? Why do you look so tired, and... your eyes are red!" Kirishima looked up at who was talking. Of course it was his dear friend Kaminari, who looked overly concerned. Oh boy. 

"Did you-!" he bent over and gripped Kirishimas' shirt "Bro don't tell me you were smoking! You know we were gonna try together for our firsts!" Kirishima groaned, pushing his friend away with a playful smile. 

"Me~? Smoking~? Pfft it's like you don't even know me bro!" He laughed as Kaminari let out a relieved sigh. Damn that guy really was a real bro, always there for him. And as his friend went on, rambling about his conspiracy on bee disappearances, Kirishima was just, staring. Not at Denki, no, but at his savior. Oh how that blonde, angry boy made him so weak. Made his heart flutter. That feeling that can be mistaken among two things: love and fear. Which I suppose is ironic, considering it was in the situation of fear that he realized his love. 

"No- but think about it man, the Bee population in the US is rapidly declining, it will be extinction in no time! And what's happening to them? They are disappearing man, and where are the biggest disappearances?!" Kirishima snapped out of his daze, looking up at the other with an arched brow, like what in the hell is he even talking about?!

"The Southern states! So hear me out- I believe the confederates are stealing the bees and planning on-" he was cut off by a shrill laugh.

"No one wants to hear your stupid ass theory Dumbass!" The two had turned their heads, and of course, the rude comment had come from none other than Bakugou. Kaminari had crossed his arms and scoffed, the two got along okay, but lately they haven't at all. Which isn't a good thing, because that meant he had to choose between who he hung out with when. 

"Now that's rude... don't you think?" Kirishima asked with a slight frown, leading to Bakugou scoffing and leaning back in his chair. Which, is better then expected. Kaminari merely looked between the two, wide eyed, as if he'd missed something. After an awkward silence among the three, Kami took his seat beside Kirishima. Though as he was about to start another conversation, the bell had rang. The boys let out happy sighs as they picked up their bags. Kirishima swung his small bag over his shoulder and began to walk out of the room. He aimed his direction towards Bakugou but didn't make it far. Kaminari had already made it to him, his arm clung around his as he began to discuss his bee theory again. Typically Kaminari.

"Oh hey man- you mind if I go talk to Bakugou? And I'll catch up with you later?" Kirishima said to the other as he smiled nervously. Kaminari merely let his arm go, rolling his eyes and turning to walk the other direction.  God,  he'd definitely have to apologize later. He looked around, catching sigh of the blonde in the distance as he sped up. 

"Hey Bakugou!" Bakugou slowly turned around, his scowl loosening when he realized it was Kirishima. He merely waited for him to catch up and continued his walk alongside the redhead. 

"So, I just wanted to thank you again! You really are a hero dude!" He said with a wide smile, blushing a sweet rose. Oh how pure and sweet the boys' heart was. 

"Tch, don't thank me, Kiri, just being a normal fucking human." He replied, trying to shut off the conversation,though,  a soft blush wore under his dark scowl.  Though Kirishima is far too dense to have even picked up on that.  

"Also... can I ask? Are you gay? Because Midoriya said something abou-" Bakugous' blush grew bright as his eyes went wide. 

"I knew that little shit would say something! Probably thinks I'm fucking weak!" He cut off angrily before sighing, "And yeah... I am..."  Kirishima raised a brow, his blush growing. Aha! So he DID have a chance! 

"Oh that's cool!" He said, ending any awkwardness the conversation could have lead too. He was really just trying to made himself confident enough to ask an important question. But as he was about to begin, they had made it to the dorm building. Bakugou had just hurried off to his own room, leaving Kirishima in the dust. Though it may be for the best, avoid ruining his relationships with friends. 

Kirishima had had a snack, drank some water, and made his way to his own dorm. He sat at his desk, writing away, trying to finish his homework, which was something he absolutely hated. He took off his borrowed shirt and placed it folded on the desk, he would likely return it the next day. Right about when he was finishing his work, there was a knock at the door. 

"Come in" He called out as he kept his eyes glued to the paper. The door opened and someone slid in, closing the door behind himself and locking it. Kirishima finally finished and put his pencil down, looking up to the boy that now peered over his desk. 

"Kaminari? What's up?" He asked with a raised brow. The other just, looked down at him, his expression was read-less, impossible to analyze. 

"We need to talk." Those words hurt a bit more than they should have, they were ones that made up that powerful phrase. The powerful phrase of the English language that induced so much anxiety. He got up, walking over and sitting on the bed, waiting for the other to sit beside him. 

"I feel like you're replacing me... like you care more about Bakugou than me..." Ouch, that definitely hurt his heart.  Did he really feel that way? That's terrible, is Kiri making the other feel lonely? All because he had a stupid crush that probably wouldn't work out anyways. 

"Kam Kam, You know I care about you. You're my best bro, I'd never replace you with him." He said with a comforting smile. Kaminari looked at him, his eyes were tear filled and his expression sad. Oh how Kiris' heart ached. To hurt his friend. He leaned over and pulled the blonde into a tight hug. Kaminari took the embrace, his tears stopping as he finally found a smile, his hands placed gently on Kirishimas' lower back.

"Kirishima..?" He asked as he let his hands gentle move down Kirishima's hips and lightly placed on his upper thighs. Which the redhead was too oblivious to note. 

"Yeah?" He asked as he looked at the other. And that's when it happened, Kaminari had pulled him into a kiss, his hands gripping onto his thighs. Kirishima's eyes went wide as he blushed faintly, what- what the fuck?! he pushed the the other away from him, his blush growing. 

"What the hell was that for man? We- we're bros!" He said a bit conflicted as Kami shushed him. He had moved to be on all fours and crawled over Kiri, sitting in his lap facing him. 

"I see how you look at him! I know you want this from him but I- I can be that way! I can seduce you back into wanting me!" Kirishima just tried to push him off, struggling under him. What was the other getting at? Why the hell is he acting so weird? What... what the fuck. It was when the other started grinding against him that he knew, this was fucked up. 

"Kami- get- stop! I don't want to hurt you!" Kirishima warned, still trying to push the other off. Kaminari merely pressed his hips down against him with more force.

"Don't be afraid, I'm okay with you hurting me~" And that, this, was all too much! He hardened his arms and pushed the other off forcefully. He had yelped and fallen to the floor with a thud, looking up at Kirishima as if he felt betrayed. 

"But I- I thought you were gay?!" He said distraught, as if he'd been fed the wrong information. Kirishima got up out of bed, looking down at the other, was he just... giving off the wrong signs... 

"Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I want to fuck you man!" There was a long pause as they both awkwardly stared at eachother. 

"Just- get out... please..." There was another pause, before Kami slowly got up and headed off out of the room, slamming the door behind himself. God why did his life have to be so god damn complicated?!  He had sat on his bed for a good ten minutes, when there was another knock. 

"Go away damnit!" He called before the door was swung open. And in walked... Bakugou...?

"Are... you okay? I heard some wrestling and you sounded upset through the walls." Kirishima looked up at him, bushing. God, how was he gonna explain what had just happened.