Collision (BakuDeku)

Things go as they should

Kaminari Denki really, really loved good surprises; however, this surprise wasn't of a good kind.

"Please, keep your boyfriend from deciding to be a sex therapist and recruiting me as his sidekick without my knowledge."

Kaminari sputtered some syllables when his tongue stumbled around his mouth as he stared at the person who spoke to him. Then came the time when he managed to croak out a strangled "Whaaaat?".

Todoroki stood in front of him, haughtily watching the blonde and contemplating whether he should have worded it differently. Calling himself a sidekick was not an enjoyable feeling; he was a natural born leader and didn't like to lower himself, not even with metaphors. Invested in his dilemma, he unconsciously ignored the other teen's hysterics.

"Todoroki! What do you mean by 'my boyfriend'?" Kaminari managed to get out the question bugging him and felt his cheeks warm up. No one should know. He and Kirishima had a silent agreement. Well, at least, he thought so. The agreement was so silent that they'd never talked about it, but also they never spoke about making their...relationship known to others.

Todoroki sighed. "Really? Do you really think you and Kirishima are so stealthy? Doesn't matter." He turned to leave, but before that, he called over his shoulder, "Just stop Kirishima from drawing me into his shenanigans again."

Kaminari watched him leave, his head felt like he was pulled underwater.

What the hell was that?

He rotated on his toes, changing direction from where he was going and instead choosing to find his dear boyfriend to learn more about the mentioned 'career change' and shenanigans.

Oh, this will be an interesting conversation, he thought while closing in onto the last known whereabouts of the redhead he impatiently wanted to see.

I don't like these kinds of surprises!

Sweat poured over his back, the last rep of exercises really did him in. Kirishima slowly lowered two of the higher weight dumbbells on the floor of his room and started stretching. The stretching was a vital component and if not done carefully, any kind of exercise could result in injury.

He silently repeated that mantra in his head while the muscles still burned from the intense exercise he'd performed regularly.

Knock, knock.

"I'm coming in."

Kaminari barged in as if someone was chasing him which prompted a quizzical look from Kirishima. However, when he saw the expression on Kaminari's face, he knew he was in deep shit.

The face, which was usually adorned with a laid back expression (and sometimes looking quite dorky when Kaminari would fry himself with too much electricity discharge), was contorted into...something Kirishima would call a Devil's face. He'd only seen his boyfriend look like that just once, and that was when the blonde saved his sorry ass from a strong opponent.

"What the hell was that about?" Kaminari practically bellowed impatiently.

"Huh..." Good work, Kiri! Such eloquence had never existed. He sat on the carpet where he had been performing his stretching routine.

"Don't 'huh' me! Todoroki'd just asked from me quote 'to keep you from deciding to be a sex therapist and recruiting him as his sidekick without his knowledge'. Care to explain?" Kaminari waved his hands around as he spoke, his blond hair moving with jerky movements he exhibited while demonstrating his irritation. The sight would be comical, only if the redhead wasn't scared for his life.