Bakudeku

Chapter 6

Bakugou's POV-

Bakugou, Sonyo and Kirishima finished there sugary treats. Sonyo looked at Bakugou. 

"So, whatchya' doing when you get home?" He sounded like he wanted to spend a lifetime with me.

"Uhmm.." He looked at Kirishima and back at Sonyo.

"I'm hanging out with shitty hair." He looked back at Kirishima and smiled. 

"I see.." Sonyo looked at Kirishima bleakly and back a Bakugou. Sonyo looked irritated.

"Well thank you. I'm going to go home now." Bakugou could tell Sonyo wasn't fond of his best friend. Bakugou sounded irritated now that he listened to his own voice. He also wasn't too..interested in a friendship with Sonyo either.

Bakugou got up with Kirishima close to his side and walked out of the store. As he looked back, he saw a glimpse of Sonyo, glaring a Kirishima. He hurried Kirishima out. He was almost scared for him because he didn't know Sonyo's quirk. Sonyo could never beat Bakugou. Never.

As soon as they arrived back at Bakugou's place, Kirishima immediately asked about they strange man that sat next to Bakugou in the icecream shop.

Sonyo's POV-

He was very annoyed with Bakugou's little friend. Kirishima looked like he might be in the way. He might need to eradicate him. 

"Hah..." He thought of Bakugou..Bakugou kissing him. He desperately wanted him. But he didn't think the feelings were mutual. He needed to spend more time around Bakugou to gain trust and friendship.

Bakugou's POV-

Bakugou explained that he was a random dude he met at the hospitable. Kirishima looked at him funny.

"You should stop trusting random people, bro." Kirishima joked around. Bakugou looked at the clock and turned back to Kirishima. He wasn't sure if Kirishima would spend the night or not. 

"I'd better get going now." Kirishima nodded at Bakugou and he left. The gust of wind from the door dug up lonely feelings from the day before. He looked at the clock again, because he forgot the time already.

"9:56, huh?" He started forward, his legs screamed in agony for no reason. Maybe he was tired or hungry. Why would his legs hurt if he was hungry? He walked into his room and flopped onto his bed. 

"Kacchan." He said out loud. It hurt without him. Bakugou would miss the compliments, he "kacchans" and the smiles. He felt lost. Lonely. Everything that he'd known is now futile. Kasuki Bakugou! You need to stop this nonsense! He scolded himself every time he felt like this. 

Bakugou sighed and slowly drifted off into unconsciousness.

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Bakugou woke up with his eyes dry like the Sahara Desert. He looked around and the sun blared into his eyes. Ugh! The world doesn't seem to care! Bakugou thought he had to go to school but it was summer break.

Ding dong! The noise startled Bakugou and he got up drearily and walked over to the door. Kirishima!

"Hey, Bakugou! Oh.. yeesh you look like a rats nest!" Kirishima laughed. Bkaugou smiled playfully.

"Yeah right, Shitty-hair." Bakugou looked a Kirishima's hair and directed his attention back to Kirishima's eyes. They looked like red leaves that were set ablaze. Beautiful in a way, but Bakugou didn't like him.

"Hey, Bakugou?" Just on cue, Kirishima dragged him back from his ocean of though. 

"I've liked you for a while now.." He didn't break eye contact. Shitty hair seemed to be determined. Kirishima's face slowly lit up like a pink lamp.

"As friends? Hell ya, I like you to Jupiter and back!" He elbowed Kirishima's arms and laughed, but his friend didn't seem so bubbly over this. 

"I mean..Like like you." It hit Bakugou like a truck. What?! He was screaming internally.

"Oh..Well Kirishima, I don't l-l.....love you back. Even after this conversation, I wouldn't have changes my opinion on you in any way." He tried to let shitty hair down slowly.

"I see.." Kirishima's firey eyes seemed to dim. He looks down sideways at the ground.

"Well, wanna play Mario Cart?" Bakugou reached down and pulled at a Wii controller. He brandished it a little.

"Yeah!" Kirishima lit up again. Bakugou invited him in, letting Kirishima get the good part of the couch.

...

Soon Kirishima and Bakugou were playing Mario Cart and yelling. 

"Move!" Bakugou raged and gripped the conroller harder. He realized he was yelling at pixels.

"HAH!"Kirishima belowed as he passed Bakugou. 

"I'm winning! I passed you, Bakugou!" Kirishima punched Bakugou in the arm a bit. 

"Not for long, shitty-hair!" His eyes were raging and his teen bared. He hunched over, missing every obstacle. Right as Kirishima's and Bakugou's character were at the same point, almost reaching the finish line, it shut off.

"WHAT?!" Bakugou got up and kicked the couch. Kirishima was giggling. 

"Shitty-hair.." He rumbled to the red head. Kirishima whip tears away from his eyes. 

"Yeah?" He was breathing hard from his laughs. He looked at Bakugou with a 'please get mad again, it's funny' look. Kirishima looked at the clock and his eyes widened. 

"I got to go to the dentist. Cya later, Bakugou." Kirishima hastily grabbed his phone and sped out of Bakugous house. As woo as he left, another ding dong  woke him up fully. Bakugou opened it and saw the familiar face.

"Hey, Bakugou!" Sonyo beamed.

"Can I come in?" He peeked around Bakugou to see inside his tiny apartment. 

"Whatever.." Bakugou opened the door and let Sonyo in. Sonyo seemed to be so fascinated by Bakugou's little house. 

"Woah!" Sonyo was so fucking annoying to Bakugou. He seemed to fascinated. Too fascinated.

"What do you want to do, Bakugou!?" Sonyo beamed.

"Fucking, whatever." Bakugou tried to sound annoyed. He lightly scowled at the shorter blond male.

"Hey, look Kacchan." Sonyo pulled out a bottle. Alcohol. 

"Dont fucking call me that." He growled. He had put Sonyo in a choke hole. He wasn't holding it hard, but he was so tempted to choke him out.

Bakugou felt the boys face warm up. 

"Y-yes, Bakugou." Sonyo wavered. Bakugou let go.

"What?" He wasn't asking. It was a demand. Sonyo swished the bottle.

"No." Bakugou wanted to smash the bottle to smithereens.

"Please!!" Sonyo begge and pleaded. 

"NO!" Bakugou's voice rumbled. He pushed Sonyo.

"AH-" They fell over. Bakugou'Bakugous weight crushing the smaller man.

"Kacchan, what are you doing?" Sonyo seemed to like this. 

"STOP IT!" Bakugou grabbed Sonyo's throat and gripped. He stopped himself and got up. His hands rubbed together in a cleaning matter. 

"Ugh." Bakugou does not like Sonyo what so ever.