Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor (KIRIBAKU AU)

Chapter 7

Brooo I just realized I made them have a sexuality talk twice LOL OOOPPS :/ I also keep accidentally hinting at quirks. Gad dang it. Oh well, I hope y'all can forgive me and ignore where I messed up, and ignore how bad the beginning of this book was hahaha I forget a lot hehehehe oopsie ;-;. :))

Kirishima's POV:
I woke early in the morning. I could tell it was earlier than normal because the sunlight streaming through the curtains was a calming gold rather than the white I'd awoken to the previous mornings.
I felt warm, like I was in a little pocket of heat. I try to move to see if Bakugou is awake, but I soon find I'm unable to move. I look down, and what I find immediately scares me, no, terrifies.
His arms are around me, he's in my bed! Shit fuck. I remember, vaguely, last night's events. I'd been having a nightmare and was brought out of it by someone coming and hugging me tightly. I hadn't been conscious enough to register what was happening, though, and I was now facing those consequences.
I'm scared beyond words at this moment. What if our friendship is ruined because of this, I've come so far to be this close to him. What if he wakes up, freaks out and never wants to see me again? I can't have that, I don't want that. I need him, regardless if we're just friends, I can't lose him.
I try to slip out of his firm hold, wiggling like a worm slowly, hoping not to wake him.
"Shitty hair stop moving."
He grumbles this into my ear.
"I didn't mean to wake you, sorry."
"I woke up when you did, you stopped snoring and it was quiet. It happens every morning."
"Oh..."
I snore?
Wait... if he's awake, he's aware of whats happening. He isn't freaking out, and he isn't moving away. Does this mean he's okay with it?
If he's okay with it then that's amazing, but I don't want to test it.
"Baku-"
"Sleep now, talk later."
And then he's out again. His breath slows, steady and even. I've come to find that sleeping in the same room as someone, being able to hear their breathing, aids me. I'm not sure why, or even if it's like this with other people, but with him, it is.
I slip in and out of consciousness for the next two hours as he continues to sleep, an occasional growl-like noise escaping his throat every now and then.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, he groans and begins to move. Quite honestly I'm not sure how we're both fitting on this bed, if either of us were to roll over we'd fall right off.
"Bakugou?"
"Yea?"
"I hafta pee."
"Alright."
He lets go and I dash to the restroom. Holyshit. I don't want to talk to him about this. I don't even fucking know what I was thinking last night when I did that!!! Holyshit. Holyshit. Holyshit. I'm gonna die, this is the day that Bakugou dies. I didn't even do anything cool with my life, that's pretty disappointing.
I then sigh, knowing I'll have to exit the bathroom at some point. I flush the toilet to make it sound realistic, run the sink for about 10 seconds, then exit the bathroom.
I sit on my bed, a sort of anticipating silence fills the air, as if time itself had stopped to wait for one of us to speak up. Kirishima decides to fill the void.
"So..."
"Okay. I guess we need to fucking talk about whatever.." I make a gesture between the two of us "this is."
"Yeah."
"So, I don't really fucking know what to say to be honest, other than I wasn't thinking clearly, and I just fucking did it. I don't know..."
"I mean... I was fine with it but I don't know about you."
"The fuck do you mean you were fine with it?"
"I mean I didn't care.. that you were... we were, well, ya know."
"Okay. So I mean... does that mean you..."
"Like you? Yeah... it does."
"..."
"I guess it's one sided then?"
"No actually, complete fucking opposite, just hard to fucking say shit."
"Then I understand, we have mutual feelings... romantic feelings."
"Why do you fucking say that shit so formally?"
"Not sure."
We sit in silence for a few moments.
"So there is something here." I gesture again
"Yeah man I guess so!"
His eyes start to brighten like they normally do, the idiot looks like he could explode any second.
He smiles, brightly, it hurts.

Yalll I'm sorrrryyyy this took over a month forgive me, btw I read thru and this sucks sory