"I thought you were about to say you were straight!"
I looked at him, and after knowing him for so long I could tell he was trying to keep his poker face, but I could've sworn there was a trace of a blush brushed on his cheeks.
"Haha, nope, I've never swung that way."
"Same."
FUCK YEAH.
"Anyways, I'm pushing the movie to tonight. We're gonna go see a mutha fuckin horror movie."
"Seriously?! It's 10 though!"
"Makes it all the more terrifying."
I sighed, I wasn't getting out of this was I.Bakugou's POV:
I was ecstatic. He was gay! HE WAS FUCKING GAY AND I HAVE A CHANCE NOW FUCK YES. I'm gonna choose the scariest horror movie so he wants to use me for protection and I can feel macho.
"How far is the theater again?"
"About a mile from here."
"Ughhh."
"I'm not calling an Uber to go one fucking mile, it's a waste of fucking money."
He huffed.
"You like that word."
"What?"
"Fucking, you say it a lot haha."
"I fucking like it. It fucking puts emphasis on your fucking words."
"Okay okay." He laughs. That stupid laugh of his. The one that makes his eyes close as he shows off all of his shark teeth. The one where I can study the small details of his face, like his scar, without him noticing. The one when after he opens his eyes it looks like a million red stars were lit inside of the crimson circles.
Wow I'm fucking gay as hell.
-time skip to movie theater bc i!am!lazy!-I had chosen the scariest movie, rated R. I'd even asked the person in the booth which one was scariest.
I dragged Kirishima into the movie theater, much to his chagrin. We got popcorn and drinks, to distract him.
"Our shittyhair, you wanna know how to make a movie not as scary?"
"Please?"
"You just think about the lines being said in weird voices, makes it funny."
"I'll try..."
We enter the theater as ads are playing, Kiri is getting restless in his seat, I could tell how terrified he was. Stupid ass.
The movie started playing, I could hear his labored breathing, like he was trying to calm himself down.
"Oi shit head be quiet."
"Sorry..."
It was only a matter of minutes before the scary stuff started happening. I see that Kirishima had pulled his legs to his chest, gripping them tightly as to avoid jumping from the jump scares.
"Hey, bro, none of this is real just take a chill pill."
"I know bro but I hate this stuff, it feels real."
"I don't know how to help you then shithead."
He puts his legs down and grips the armrests instead, when I looked at him I could see his eyes were shut tightly. I debated holding his hand, maybe this could calm his nerves? But what would he think? Would he think it's weird? I'm overthinking it, I don't care if he thinks it's weird. I grabbed his hand.
"Huh?"
"I'm fucking trying to help."
"...thanks." This was barely audible, I wouldn't look him in the eyes, too embarrassing, but I knew this would distract him for a little. And it did. But he gripped my hand tightly after a few more jump scares.
The movie was almost over and I was fucking tired. I was gonna call and Uber so I didn't have to walk. Kirishima, however, was still scared and didn't seem tired in the least.
The movie credits rolled and he jumped up, dashing out of the theater and pulling me along with him. We were still holding hands.
"That was awful."
"Really? I didn't think it was that scary, just a bunch of fuckin jump scares."
"I hated it."
"Sucks for you."
I pulled out my phone, ordering the Uber. I dragged him to a bench.
"I don't wanna walk so we're taking a fucking Uber."
"Alright."
He starts to shake.
"What is it now shithead?"
"What if the Uber driver kidnaps us, or rapes us, or kills us?!"
"That will not happen you know how I know that?"
"...how?"
"I'm the strongest being on the whole fucking earth, I will beat their mother fucking ass with a fucking cactus if they even lay a fucking finger on me."
"How many times have you played out a scene in your head beating an Uber driver to death with a cactus after they touched you?"
"You don't even wanna fucking know."
Something about being around Kirishima made me want to talk more, as antisocial as my ass is that stupid shitty-hair always makes me find myself pulled into the conversations he starts. Maybe something about his personality or some shit, it just makes me want to try to be a better fucking person around him, maybe I'm subconsciously trying to impress him? I'm not sure. However what I am sure about is that if anyone ever lays a finger on him intending harm I'll whoop their ass faster than they have a chance to blink.
-
The Uber driver finally pulled up and I, still holding his hand, dragged him to the car.
"Think about it this way, there's a much fucking higher chance we'd be killed walking home."
"True."
We hop into the back of the car and I gave the man our condo address. I lean my head against the window, people tire me out.Kirishima's POV:
I sit in the car gripping Bakugou's hand still, he's trying to sleep and I'm trying not to grip his hand too tightly. I closed, or rather squeezed my eyes shut and felt myself let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. I really need to man up, I'm probably going to end up seeing many horror movies in my lifetime and I can't let myself react like this every time.
"Jesus fucking Christ shitty-hair I can't feel my fucking fingers chill."
"I'm sorry bro but I did warn you."
"Yeah no shit, but I didn't think they freaked you out that much."
"I know... not manly at all." I let out an anxious laugh.
"I couldn't care less, quite honestly, but I'm really fucking tired."
"Okay. I can let go... if you want." I motioned my head towards our intertwined fingers.
"It's fine, you aren't holding it as hard anymore."
"Okay."
He sat up and put his head back, closing his eyes. I focused on his face rather than anything else at this point. I didn't quite understand how someone could look so beautiful yet not even realize it. ((This is so truuuuuu <3 luv u all ur gorgeous ;3)) I could tell when he actually fell asleep about 4 minutes later. I knew he never slept quickly, maybe it was the soft hum of the car, or maybe the fact I was unconsciously stroking his knuckles? Oh jeez that's weird.....
I'm so gay haha.
-tiiiiiiiiiiime is skipping-
We arrived back at the house, the trip had only slightly made my paranoia go away.
Bakugou was still sleeping so I shook his shoulder.
"Hey, bro wake up."
"Mmmm no."
He didn't open his eyes but his trademark glare was set on his face.
"My dude I will drag you out of this car, this Uber driver cant sit here all night."
"Fine." He said but didn't move, I hesitated, why wasn't he getting up?
"I meant fine drag me." Oh. Oh lord.
"Um, okay." I picked him up, threw him over my shoulder, then tipped and thanked the driver.
Bakugou was lighter than he looked, maybe 165. Which, for all the muscle he had, light. I mean, have you seen the boys thighs? I have they're right next to my face. He's got a nice ass too. I was right I'm super gay.Bakugou's POV:
Holy shit.
Holy.
Fucking.
Shit.
He's carrying me and I'm not sure what to do. Good thing he can't see my face because I'm the color of a tomato.
He entered the door and carried me up the stairs. We bumped into my mom.
"Bakugou what the hell are you doing."
"He didn't want to wake up when the Uber driver dropped us off. And I felt bad because the Uber driver probably wanted to home so he could go to bed."
"Bless your soul Kirishima, we need someone like you around more often, you keep him in line and you take his shit."
He laughed. It was short but damn I loved that sound.
He continued up the stairs and suddenly he flipped me onto my bed. He moved to his and flopped onto his back. He sighed, turned out our lamp, and soft snores filled the room moments later.
The sound lulled me to sleep soon, but after a while his whimpering woke me. I looked at the clock, 3 am. He tossed and turned and it was fucking as hell annoying. So, me still being half conscious, moved to his bed, and climbed in with him. Squeezing him to shut him up, the room was quiet again and sleep took me again.HEH.
I got bored it's the 6th chapter lol. This chapter is soooo long, but I wrote it on my computer so it makes sense hahahahaha. But my gay bbs make me soooo happy, and u guys do too!! <3
I'm in English and it's crazy lol. The teachers just letting us do whatever, but bai bai c u soon :D
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