The Music in Us

Chapter Three

(Music Baku likes up top)

Bakugou's POV

I groan at the sound of repeated buzzing.

I move my hand around to feel for my phone. Once I grab it in my hands and look at the screen, I get scared.

Sakura has texted me 154 times already. Most just say my name.

I look at the texts, but I don't go to the app, so it doesn't show that I've read them.

It's just her asking me to go on a date with her, then she got mad when I didn't respond two minutes later, then she got mad and started to threaten me. I still get scared of them sometimes, but I've basically become immune.

I put her on mute, knowing I'll get some kind of beating for it later, but I don't care.

I feel a buzz again, but I furrow my brows. I put her on mute.

I pick up my phone once again and see that it's Kirishima, and I smile. He's my best friend, but I haven't told anyone about Sakura, but I think some are catching on.

"He wants to hang out?" I say out loud, kinda surprised.

I text him back replying with an okay and to come to my house.

He replies with an ok. I start to get off my bed to brush my teeth and shit, but I here a kid bang on my window, so I turn around quick and scream.

Kiri is pushed up against the glass, smiling. That dork. I walk over to the window and open it.

"Nice pecs," He says and flicks my nipple.

"Hey!" I yell, hitting his hand. He laughs but rubs his hand.

"Thanks for letting me over, Bakubro."

I roll my eyes and smile. "Yeah. Whatever. I have yet to do my morning routine, so I'm gonna do that now."

He nods his head and follows me to the bathroom. I start to brush my teeth, bending over the sink so I don't get toothpaste everywhere.

I feel Kiri put his hands on my hips and he puts his clothed dick right up against my ass.

"What do you think you're doing?" I ask, laughing.

He laughs too. "I dunno. I thought we could do it for old times sake."

Kiri and I would 'help' each other out in our first year of high school. We would experiment with each other. He's the reason I truly realized I like dick, but I also like pussy...

No string were attached at all. We've always been best friends, and that will never change.

"Dude," I say after spitting out the toothpaste. "I have a girlfriend now."

He rolls his eyes, rubbing against my ass. Fuck. I love this feeling.

"So? You guys clearly don't like each other. She doesn't have to know."

I bite my lip, keeping in the moan I want to let go. I may not like her, but I'm not a cheater.

I pull away from him, turning to face him face-to-face, kissing his neck lightly. He moans slightly and grabs my hips.