I love you, shitty hair

Sweaty

I felt myself not walking home, I was walking away from the school, and was walking somewhere else, somewhere where I knew Kirishima might be.  I walked up the stairs, and immidetly felt a gush of wind that smelt like sweat and deorderant, and I regretted coming.  I held my breath, already being here, so there's no point in going back.  I walked in, and took off the uniform for UA, only leaving me in my jeans and black tang top, and walked into the place.  I looked around, and some guys were pulling weights, others lifting them, and then there was the group Kirishima was in towards the end of his work out, stretching.  I walked slowly over and looked down at him once I got un front of him.  He didn't notice me, because his head was down.  He was wearing his sweat pants, and shoes.  That was it.  He had no shirt.  I felt my face burn up, the damn place was filled with fucking heat.

"Oi, Shitty hair."

His head jerked up, and his eyes went wide, not with surprise,--well maybe a little--, but with pain, "OW!" The fucking idiot looked up to fast and pulled a musle.  I chuckled a little, but stopped.  Kirishima and I always came here when I needed to blow off steam, and right now, he was burning up a lot, and that made my face heat up more.  I needed to get out. 

"B-Bakugo? Why are you here man?" He gets up and looks at me, holding the left side of his neck with his left hand, and his right eye closing with pain. 

I kept eye contact on him, and not the fact that his damn sweat was rolling down his shitty chest, "We need to talk, now."

"Eh? About what?" Kirishima's eyes weren't looking at me anymore, and they went a little lower.  I pulled on my collar, trying to let air in, now it was really stuffy.  I looked into Kirishima's eyes again, and he was avoiding mine, his face now red.  The heat must of gotten to him too. 

"Give me that." I grab the bottle from the bench next to him, open it, and chug water. 

"Ah--I drinked out of that one--"

My eyes went wide with anger, but I still drank.  Once I was done, some water was dripping down my mouth, and I took a big breath and wiped it, "Ah.....okay, I'm better."

"Wha--"

"We. Need. To. Talk."