Okay, so this is gonna be angsty, like pretty much everything I write, 'cause I'm the fucking angst queen. Deal with it.
Bakugou liked Kirishima. He'd known it for a long time. So he was going to finally ask him out. Prom was coming up, and Bakugou had finally worked up the courage to put his plan in action. He walked down to the common room, a box of chocolates and bouquet of roses in hand. Just as he was about to round the corner, he heard something that stopped him dead in his tracks.
"I think you're super manly!!! Will you go to prom with me?" It was Kirishima's voice. Bakugou didn't stick around to see if the person said yes or no. He didn't even see who it was. He just dropped the flowers (not after accidentally causing an explosion that burnt them to hell) and chocolates and stormed over to the elevator, which was already waiting open for him. He turned around and slammed the button for the fourth floor. Kirishima turned the corner, probably going to see why someone was stomping through the hall and looked down to see the 2 dozen roses and the heart-shaped box of chocolates Bakugou had gone out and bought for him lying on the ground, discarded. Bakugou furiously hit the door close button, and as the doors began to close, Kirishima began running toward the elevator. He wasn't fast enough, and the doors closed on Bakugou's tear-streaked face just as Kirishima reached for them.
The ride up was silent save for the few sniffles and stifled sobs Bakugou let out. When the doors opened, Kirishima wasn't waiting for him, not that Bakugou would've expected him to, but it would've been nice. Bakugou scolded himself. 'He likes someone else. Stop thinking like that.' Bakugou stormed to his room, mind racing with thoughts of how he wasn't good enough. 'Of course, he doesn't like you. How could he? You're an asshole to everyone and he's the nicest guy ever. Why did you even think he would like someone like you? You were so stupid.' Bakugou threw open the door to his room and a loud bang was heard, although the bang didn't come from the said door. Bakugou turned his head toward the noise to see stupid shitty hair had thrown the door to the stairs open. Kirishima's eyes scanned the hallway until they met Bakugou's Their eyes locked and neither of the boys moved until Kaminari ran up the stairs behind Kirishima, gasping for breath. As soon as Bakugou heard him, he tore his gaze away from Kirishima and walked into his room, slamming the door behind him.
As soon as the door closed, Bakugou's back hit the wood and he slid down until he was sitting with his knees against his chest, head in his hands and elbows on his knees. There was banging on the door and he could hear muffled 'Bakugou's coming through, but he didn't pay much attention to the boys outside. Eventually, the pounding lessened, which was Kaminari leaving, until it altogether stopped and Bakugou heard a thunk as a body hit the floor.
"Bakugou, please." A desperate plea floated into the room from just outside the door.
Bakugou stood up, turning around and opening the door. Kirishima fell backward, opening his previously closed eyes wide. "What the fuck do you want, Shitty-hair?"
Kirishima scrambled to stand up and turned to look at Bakugou. "I want to talk."
"About what?" Bakugou knew he looked like shit, but Kirishima didn't seem to care.
"What did you hear?" Kirishima looked down at the ground.
"I heard you ask sparky out. That was it. No personal shit if that's what you're worried about." Bakugou could feel the tears pricking at the backs of his eyes, but he pushed them back.
"You think I was asking out Kaminari ?" Kirishima looked shocked.
"Weren't you? You did say that he was 'super manly' and then asked him to prom. How the fuck else was anyone gonna take that?"
