❝ 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐭 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚 ❞ ⇝ 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐢

»* Chapter Twelve

"You think she knows now?"

"Probably," Todoroki shrugged his shoulders, not caring to move off of his boyfriend. "I don't mind that much though."

"Mmm? Really?" Kaminari asked, jerking a brow up in surprise, though his eyes never left the laptop's screen.

"Yeah," Todoroki replied, picking up his phone which was faced down beside them. "I dunno, I feel like we don't really need to hide it anymore. At school at least."

"Mmm, you're right," Kaminari admitted, shifting his gaze from the screen to his boyfriend's screen. "I'm just a little worried something bad'll happen."

"Denki, I don't think anyone in our class is homophobic," Todoroki responded. "Take Bakugou and Kirishima as an example."

"You're right," Kaminari sighed, moving his laptop away and hugging his boyfriend's waist lazily. "But, uh, we should probably tell Bakugou first, you know? Also, can we just let them all find out? Like before?"

"Mmm, yeah," Todoroki hummed, leaning into his boyfriend's touch. "Never said we needed to announce it. I like the privacy we get right now, but I just don't be super secretive about it I guess."

"Alright," Kaminari hummed, digging his face into the crook of Todoroki's neck; he smelled nice.

The next day, Kaminari decided he'd might as well tell Bakugou — aka one of the main reasons why he and Todoroki never officially announced themselves as a couple.

"Hey, Blasty," Kaminari called to the ash blonde just as he was about to leave the classroom for the end of the day.

"Eh? What is it you damn Pikachu?" Bakugou hissed, digging his hands into his pockets in a somewhat rough manner.

"Can I ask you something? But in private?" Kaminari gestures to the classroom which was still somewhat full.

"Whatever, but this better be fucking important," Bakugou grunted.

Kaminari flashed the blonde a bright smile before leading said blonde out the classroom and into a less populated space.

"Make this quick," Bakugou grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. The two were standing in the boys' toilets, a place nobody usually goes to after school.

"I want to talk to you about soulmates," Kaminari started, biting his inner gum nervously.

"Jesus, I already admitted Shitty Hair's my soulmate, what else do you want?" Bakugou hissed already making his way out the door.

"It's about my soulmate," Kaminari quickly said, furrowing his brows at the way he put it. It made him sound self-indulged.

"Yeah, what about your soulmate? You found 'em, didn't you?" Bakugou asked, turned his head backwards but not moving his body.

"It's just," Kaminari took a second to collect his thoughts, carefully constructing the sentence he wanted to make. "My soulmate is someone I know you don't like and, well, I consider you a friend and I kind of don't want to lose the relationship we have right now."

Bakugou smiled at Kaminari in amusement, a light chuckle escaping through his lips.

"Your soulmate is the entire human race?" Bakugou questioned, turning around fully.

"No! It's, um," Kaminari fiddled with the hem of his blazer. "It's someone from our class. Todoroki to be exact."

Kaminari looked at Bakugou's expression and was surprised to not see hate or rage. Instead, amusement and happiness? Was this even Bakugou or was it a clone?