Favorite Singer [Kiribaku, DISCONTINUED]

Wide Smiles

Bakugou's POV

I didn't know anyone in this stupid college besides Deku, Half-and-Half, and Pink Cheeks, so I was forced to sit with them at lunch. I hated every second of it.

I wondered if my roommate, Shitty Hair, was here? I mean, I knew he was here, but like, does he know anyone?

Not that I care or anything.

I started looking around, not really paying attention to the conversation the losers I was sitting with were having. Shitty Hair is pretty easy to spot, you just literally look for a big ball of bright red hair. I kept looking around, until...

I saw him.

He was talking to some girl who had pink hair. It looked like.. he was inviting her to sit at their table? They both walked over to a table with two guys sitting there. One of those guys had yellow hair with a black streak in it, and the other one was-

Wait, I know that guy

That's Sero, he's in my class

So I guess Shitty Hair is friends with him. Huh. Shitty Hair and Pink Hair both sat down, and started eating and talking, and laughing.

Shitty Hair smiled and laughed a lot.

He had one of those smiles where your eyes crinkle up, and he had dimples on both of his cheeks. It was adorable.

I kept staring at him, forgetting that Deku and everyone else were there. I kept staring until...

Oh no.

He turned around.

Red eyes met red.

It must be pretty creepy turning around and seeing your roommate that you barely know just straight up staring at you. I thought that he would glare at me, or be confused or something, but he just smiled. One of those really big smiles, showing his sharp teeth and everything.

Ok, this is kinda cool, my roommate has shark teeth and he can literally bite your hand off.

When he smiled at me, I immediately turned around and furrowed my eyebrows. What would he think now? That his roommate is a stalker?

Whatever, I don't really care what he thinks. I barely know him.

The bell rang, letting everyone know that lunch was over, and that we were to return to our classes. I stood up, not saying goodbye to the people at my table, and started heading towards my next class.

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Kirishima's POV

When I turned around and saw Bakugou staring at me, I didn't know what to do. Do I wave at him? Do I glare at him? Why was he staring? Does he hate me? Was he trying to murder me by shooting lasers out of his eyes with that stare?

I'm probably just overthinking things, again.

So, I did what I thought was reasonable. I smiled. A big, toothy, wide smile that made my eyes crinkle up and brought out the dimples in my cheeks. When I smiled at him, though, he immediately turned around and stopped looking at me.

Was smiling the wrong thing to do?

No, don't be silly, Eijiro, smiling is never the wrong thing to do.

The bell rang, meaning lunch was over and we had to go to our next class. I said bye to everyone, and that I'll see them tomorrow. I hugged Kaminari one more time before heading out.

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Bakugou's POV

Freaking finally school was over.

I headed back to the dorm, with my earbuds on, listening to music. I thought of Shitty Hair, and how he said that he majors in music. Does that mean that he can sing? I really wanna see him singing while playing that ukelele that I saw in the corner of his room.

The thought of him singing a cheesy song about love made me feel heat rising to my face. Why am I like this? Getting flustered over some boy singing cheesy music. I didn't even like songs about love, they were stupid and dumb. My favorite kind of music is about life, especially the struggles of life.

I was so lost in thought that I didn't even realize that I was in front of the door to our dorm.

I opened the door, and walked in. It was quiet, Shitty Hair is probably not back yet.

He's probably running around with girls like that pink-haired chick I saw him talking to during lunch.

The thought of him running around with girls made me mad, and I have no idea why. His life is none of my business.

I sighed, thinking that I should probably cook something, but then I remembered that we still don't have any food. I decided to go to the grocery store right across the street, but then I heard the door open.

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Kirishima's POV

I walked in, my earbuds on, listening to P!ATD. Panic! At The Disco was one of my favorite music bands. I also really liked Fall Out Boy and Twenty Øne Piløts. I liked music about life, and those three bands made a lot of music about life and the struggles of life.

I wanna be just like them, helping people in need with my music.

Anyway, I walked in, and saw Bakugou standing in the kitchen, looking through the cabinets, probably looking for something to eat. I took my earbuds out, and greeted him.

"Hey!" I said cheerfully, to which he grunted in response.

"Whatcha doing?"

"We don't have any food, so I was going to go to the grocery store right across the street." I looked at him, and I wondered if I could come with him. Maybe it could be like bonding time?

"Can I come?" I asked him, and he looked at me with furrowed eyebrows. I tried making the best puppy eyes I could muster, and brought out my bottom lip, pouting. After a second, he sighed, and said in a firm tone, "fine. Just don't buy anything unnecessary like sweets and whatnot." I smiled a big smile, and nodded.

He looked at me one more time before heading out the door, me trailing after him.

I really wanna be friends with him.

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Ayy I hope y'all liked this chapter!! I sure had fun writing this one.