Bruises and bitemarks

6 - Mistakes

So I'm gonna write some sin here soon. so I'm gonna have to ask my good friend Adam, an actual gay, cuz if anyone knows gay sex it'll be him. Look forward to it

Kirishima
Kirishima watched Bakugo head straight to his locker and decided to go to his, he was just about to start up another conversation with him when he noticed that Bakugo has all ready taken his top off. From the corner of his eye Kirishima glanced at the well toned muscles, running his eyes from his peck down to his abs.

That was when he saw the bandage.

It was hard to miss. It was a sickly white colour that really stood out against Bakugo's slightly tanned skin. On closer inspection he could've sworn there was blood on it as well. But before he could get a better look Bakugo had put on his top and hidden it from his view.

Realising he had just been staring at Bakugo for the past few minutes he blushed slightly before quickly throwing on his own PE kit and heading outside. To his surprise the blonde haired boy had waited for him.

Grinning he ran over to the boy and the two of them walked to the field in a comfortable silence, Kirishima humming quietly to himself.

Bakugo
As they were walking to the field Bakugo heard the faint sound of humming. Looking around and noticing there was no one else around he turned to the redhead beside him. The boy was smiling so much that he had these adorable dimples. He was humming a happy tune as he practically skipped, his arms swing beside him.

He smiled a little as he finally recognised the tune, and decided to whistle along to a small part of it. The redhead spun around quickly and looked at him, obviously shocked. Bakugo smirked back at him and quickened his pace, causing the redhead to start jogging to keep up.

He stopped just behind the rest of the class and felt a thud as he felt someone run into him. He span around to see Kirishima quickly run off to the rest of his friends, muttering a quick sorry as he did. Bakugo could swear he saw a light blush dusting his ears and cheeks.

Wait if he was noticing small stuff like this did he like Kirishima?

After everyone was gathered on the field Aizawa re-read the pairings so that no one would get confused. For a second Bakugo swore the teacher was hoping for someone to mess up, just so he could beat them up.

When their homeroom teacher was finally done addressing the class with his stupid 'health and safety' he stomped over to Kirishima.

"C'mon shit hair we're going over there." He pointed a finger over to the middle of the field, which was where there was the most room to fight. Kirishima seemed a little hesitant but nodded and slowly walked after him.

Spinning on his heels and shoving his hands deep into his pockets Bakugo started the short trek to the training location. He was startled when he once again felt an arm round his shoulder.

"Let's go Bakugo I can't beat you if you're going so slowly." The red head teased, and just for good measure he added. "What's wrong, you're not scared are you?"

With that, something inside Bakugo snapped. In one fluid motion he removed his hands from his pockets and grabbed Kirishima's arm. Putting all his weight on his legs he swing Kirishima over his shoulder.

The poor boy was completely unprepared for this and smacked into the ground loudly. Bakugo smirked at the feeling of the victory, but something inside him felt like it had shattered into tiny pieces.

"Damn Bakubro that was hard!" He heard the redhead laugh. "I barely had time to harden myself to soften the impact." The boy slowly stood up, brushing dirt off of everywhere he could reach in himself.

For some strange reason he felt relieved that Kirishima wasn't hurt.

The redhead slammed his fists together in front of him. "All right let's go, no more sneak attacks for you."

And with that they charged at each other.

Bakugo swung his signature right hook. Noticing this Kirishima dodges it by a hairs breadth and swung a left handed uppercut in retaliation. Blasting himself back with his explosions Bakugo managed to dodge the fist and manoeuvred himself round to behind Kirishima.

The redhead obviously expected this as he swung round and threw a punch. Bakugo could've easily dodged this on any normal day, but it wasn't a normal day. As he swung his arms to change his trajectory he sides burned with the sudden movement and he was just a second too slow.

Kirishima's face twisted into a look of pure horror as he realised where he had hit Bakugo.

Bakugo felt the sharp sting of the punch and knew his wounds had opened up. He could see the blood seeping through his PE clothes. With his hands on his side he fell to his knees, spots of black and white danced in and out of sight.

He could hear this constant ringing noise and a voice from what sounded like far away calling his name.

"Damn it guess I lost." He muttered as his body gave out and fell to the floor.