Our Little Secret

Chapter 18

~Bakugo

Training with Best Jeanist was difficult, but Midoriya being there made it a lot better. The first day we spent with Best Jeanist we did a street patrol. Best Jeanist was asking questions about why we do street patrols, and Midoriya, of course, was getting them all right.
"Hey." A man said as a group is people holding microphones and cameras came over. "You're Bakugo, right? The one who was abducted?"
"Can you give us any comments on you're abductor?" Another woman said.
"We have no comments, now please leave us be," Best Jeanist said, stepping forward, "Bakugo is here for his internship, and that's all."
"Boy, are you from 1-A?" A man shouted, shoving a microphone in Deku's face.
"OI!" I shouted at the man. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!"

~Riku

"OI!" Bakugo shouted at the man shoving a microphone into the face of the green haired boy standing with him."LEAVE HIM ALONE!"
'Hmm...He is protecting the green haired boy, interesting.' I thought, taking notes. All of these other reporters were trying to get a story on the U.S.J., but I'm digging deeper. This green haired boy and Bakugo. I think that might be a story.

~Midoriya

After a long day of following under Best Jeanists' strict rules, me and Kacchan were exhausted. Best Jeanist had allowed us to go exploring the city as long as we were back by ten. We took the offer.
As we walked down the crowded foot path, I couldn't help but look at Kacchan. He was so beautiful. He was the only reason I still had to live, my only foot hold. He was like my scaffolding. I know that's a dumb simile, but it was true.
We, finally, reached a park. It was late winter, so the area was covered in a thin layer of snow.
"Hey." Kacchan said softly, noticing me shivering. "Are you cold?"
He put his index finger under my chin and his thumb under my lower lip.
"No, not really." I was, but I didn't want him to worry.
"Deku's, your shivering." He said, hugging me.
The warmth from his body made me feel better. I wanted to hide myself from the world, hiding in his arms, forever.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too." He replied, "And you want to know the best thing?"
"What is that?" I asked.
"If we kiss here, far from home, no one will ever know." He giggled.
'God, I love his dimples when he smiles.' I thought, as he kissed me. 'I am so gay.'

~Riku

This is perfect. They were kissing. I took a photo. Just think of the Head Line.
"A Gay Romance Spikes Between Bakugo And His Fellow 1-A Class Mate."
I could just picture it in my head. It would be all anyone could talk about.

~Midoriya

I woke the next morning. Me and Kacchan slept in a room with two single beds on opposite sides, but I ended up crawling into bed with him. There was a loud knock on the door and Kacchan mumbled. I jumped out of the bed and answered it. It was Best Jeanist.
"This came in this morning." He said, handing me an envelope that had already been opened. "I'll give you guys a few minutes."
I shut the door behind him and sat on the bed with Kacchan. I emptied the file and my stomach dropped. It was a photo of me and Kacchan, in the park, kissing.
"What is tha-" Kacchan said, looking at the photo.
I flipped the photo over.
"2:30 pm, Same Spot." I read aloud.
'Same spot?' I thought. 'He must mean the park.'

(A/N) Aaaaah! Riku why!?