Bakugos sick day

Bonus Chapter

My best friend iisiebee612 is really into this ship so I decided to write ONE more chapter to this story I hope your all enjoy! Ps. No smut sorry...
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"Hey Bakugo, wait up!" Kirishima yelled. Trying to catch up with him.

"What do you want Shitty Hair?" Bakugo replied clearly annoyed with his boyfriend.

Wait wait wait! Let's back it up a bit so your caught up. Ever since that night at Bakugo's when they...*ahem* did some stuff..they've never been the same. They started with a date, then that turned to multiple dates, then they started to actually go out. I now hope you understand a bit better. Let's continue with the story.

"You look cold, so I wanted to offer you my spare scarf?" Kirishima asked like the angel he is.

"I'm not cold."

"You look cold to me. And I don't want you getting sick again. Remember the mess that got us in last time?"

"I.dont.care." Bakugo said, walking away angrily.

Kirishima's pov

"What's up with him?" Asked a voice from behind me.

"AHH!" I yell out startled.

"Geez man, chill it's only me. Your bro Denki."

"Oh sorry Bro, you scared me." I reply sheepishly.

"It's fine. But are you gonna answer my question?"

"Hm, oh yeah. He's been angry the last couple days. I don't know why."

"Maybe you forgot something?"

"I don't think. I make sure to write everything important on my calendar."

"Then what is it?"

"That's what I've been trying to figure out."

"Ring!.....Ring!......Ring!" The bell chimed signalling school is starting.

"OH NO! WE'RE LATE!" Denki shouted.

"Let's hurry! We might be able to make it!" I said a little more calmly, but still internally freaking out.

3rd person pov

Kirishima and Denki raced inside. Trying to get ready for class.

When they managed to get to class, they ended up being 10 minutes late. They sat down quickly, not wanting to get in more trouble than they already were. During class Kirishima would constantly steal glances at Bakugo. He was still trying to figure out what was making him angry. But nothing fit.

Finally the day came to an end. Kirishima went straight home, to exhausted to think of anything else but sleep. When he got home he lazily dropped his back pack on the floor of his room and fell on his bed, passing out.