Are You Crying, Too?

Comfort

The sleepover was at Kaminari's place.  He lived in a two-story house that was painted white.  It had a front porch and a balcony in the back.  The house itself was built in a city, a town away from my own house.  Kaminari lived with his wife, a pro hero like him, Jiro, and his new-born, Uta.  Jiro and Uta were out with Youyarozu for the night, so the house was mostly empty. That's why Kaminari had invited Kirishima and Sero to the house. 

I arrived at the house at around two o'clock.  I walked onto the porch and knocked on the door.  Kaminari was the one that answered.

"Bakugou?  What are you doing here?" He asked.  

"Fuck does it matter to you, dunce-face?" I walked past him and through the spacious hallway to the living room where I heard Kirishima and Sero talking.  I walked up to Kirishima and knocked him on his head.

"I showed up, shitty hair," I growled.  He looked behind him and looked at me in surprise.  He then jumped up and swung himself over the couch he was sitting on just to 'brofist' me.
"I didn't think you would actually show up, dude!" He smiled at me.

"You invited him here?  Why didn't you tell us?" Kaminari complained.  Kirishima just laughed and asked him about what we were doing next.

"We'll be going bowling.  Are you guys ready to go?" Stated Kiminari.

Everyone nodded their head and got ready to go.  We left in Kaminari's car.  Once we got there we rented out a lane and played some rounds of bowling.  Sero won most of the time, but Kaminari and Kirishima both won a round each.  When we got back to the house, they started to tease me.

"It's not like you lose anything besides your cool, Bakugou," Sero said, " I'm surprised. 

"What the hell did you say!?" I yelled.  I grabbed his shirt color and stared into his eyes while I raised my left hand into the air, small explosions crackling in its palm.

" Woah, man.  Cool down.  He's just stating the obvious, " I turned my head to Kirishima.
"Are you asking for a death wish!?" I asked.  They were pissing me off.  Kirishima just laughed at my reaction.  

"Let's all cool down for a minute," Kirishima said.  I looked at Sero.

"Don't you dare fucking piss me off again, bastard.  I'll kill you next time."
Sero faked a shutter, " So scary~. "

I grabbed the color of his shirt again, "You're fucking dead, sticky-tape!"

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The sleeping bags were set up in the front room.  I was set to sleep by Kirishima inbetween the coffee table and TV, and Kiminari and Sero were sleeping on opposite sides of the couch.  It was one in the morning and everyone was tired.  We were all trying to sleep when Kirishima whispered to me, "Hey..." I turned my body around until I was facing him.  I signaled for him to finish his sentence.

"Do you remember that time when I accidentally fell asleep on you?" He asked quietly.
"Yeah.  You wouldn't wake up until I through you across the room," I watched as Kirishima moved his gaze to look at the wall that his feet were pointing to.

"I was thinking about something.  About my feelings..." I urged him to on with an impatient look on my face; I was tired.

"I realized something when I woke up and looked into your eyes.  I figured out that I-...  Nevermind." Kirishima was about to turn around, but I grasped his shoulder, preventing him from doing so.

"What was it?" I asked; he looked like he needed to get this off of his chest.  He shook his head.  I stared at him until I came up with something to say, " You helped me with my depression, Kirishima.  Even though I'm helpless, you tried to help me heal from Deku's death.  If you need my help, I'll be there for you.  It doesn't matter what it is you need help with; I'll help you. "
Kirishima looked at me gratefully, "Thanks, Bakugou," he hesitated , "Can I...  Call you Katsuki?"
I nodded my head.  I tried to pull my arm away from his shoulder, but his hand caught mine.  He grasped my hand tightly, not seeming to be willing to let it go.  I understood; he needed comfort, and I said that I would be there for him.  I grasped his hand tightly, and then closed my eyes to fall asleep. 

I don't think that I'll ever forget that gratitude-filled gaze of his.

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"KiriBaku, KiriBaku, KiriBaku," i heard a distant chanting in my eardrums.  A groan escaped passed my lips.

"Shut up," I mumbled.  I squeezed my hands tighter in annoyance.  I heard the chanting stop, only to be replaced by laughter.

"I said shut the hell up!" My eyes opened in irritation.  My gaze landed on Kirishima, who was looking at me in shock, a slight blush place on his cheeks.

I ignored him and glanced at the two laughing maniacs.  I stood up from my laying down position, undoing the tight hold that I had with Kirishima's hand.  I looked at my hand in shock-why the hell was I holding Kirishima's hand?  I felt a pang in my heart.  Was I betraying my feelings for Deku?  I then looked at Kaminari and Sero, realizing what the had been chanting.
'Kiribaku,' a mix of both mine and Kirishima's last name.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you! " I screamed.  The both of them ran off to Kiminari's bathroom and they locked the door.  Before I ran to them to bang on the door, I took a quick glance at Kirishima.  He was staring at my sleeping bag, a small blush still on his face.  He was smiling ever so slightly.  I almost missed the sight.  I paused in my pursue of the idiots to consider a thought that popped into my head.

Could Kirishima...?  No, he couldn't.  He's straight, right?

Not giving the thought another second, I ran to bang on the bathroom door the two of them were hiding behind.

"Open up before I burn the fucking house down, Kiminari!" They were laughing, thinking that I wasn't serious, "1! 2! 3.! 4..!" 

"Don't!  Kyouka will kill me!" Kaminari opened the door.  I smirked cockaly.  My hand instinctively rose up, causing large explosive pops.

" You'll wish you were dead when I'm dine with you! "