BNHA - One Shots

51 - {{ Kiribaku }}

Katsuki Bakugou × Eijirou Kirishima

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  "Ugh— Kiri, if you want to ask him out you just need to do it. Theres no right way of doing that stuff." Mina sighed.  Kirishima and her were sort of studying , when they began talking about his practically undying love for his dorm neighbor, Bakugou Katsuki.

"Yeah, but what if he doesn't like guys like that." Kiri said.

"Well, I've never seen him like girls." Mina tried to reassure him.

"I've never seen him like anyone!" He retorted.

"Thats not true. He spends time with you, before tests he tutors you, and he ever lets you hang all over him and stuff. He doesn't let anyone else do that, so clearly that means something!" She explained.

"I've got an idea!" He exclaimed.

"What is it?" Mina asked.

"I'll ask him for advice on dating, and use whatever he says to help me!" He said.

"Kiri, Bakugou's not going to tell you anything about what he would think. It's Bakugou, he only talks about himself when he's gloating." Mina sighed

"He's given me personal advice before. I just have to talk long enough to get it." Kiri said.

"If you think it will help, you should try it. But, if you need more advice Kaminari, Sero, and I are still here to help you out." Mina said, trying to be supportive for her friend.

"Great, I'm gonna' go do it now! Wait here!" Kirishima said, running over to his dorm neighbors room.

He knocked on the door yelling, "Bakugou, its me~, open up!"

Bakugou surprisingly threw the door open, Kirishima stopped knocking and smiled, "Hey, Bakubro! How are you?"

"I'm fine, what do you want?" He replied.

"I wanted to ask you some advice, can I come in?" He asked, Bakugou opened the door all the way for Kirishima to walk in.

"So, bro. I wanted to ask you for some advice!" Kirishima said.

"On what, shit hair." He said.

Kirishima blushed, he hadn't really thought this through all too well, "U-Uh, I wanted to ask someone out, and I thought you'd be able to give me some advice!" 

Bakugou looked away quietly saying, "What are they like?"

"U-uh h-he's a guy." Kirishima nervously started. It was silent as he paused for Bakugou's reaction.

"I don't care who he is, answer my question." He growled at Kiri.

"Uh well, he's super manly, and super cool. I hang out with him a lot, we're really close, b-but I think if he doesn't feel the s-same way that could ruin everything." He explained.

"Then don't let it. If he doesn't feel the same then move the fuck on. He's not worth it if he doesn't see the same things in you like you do in them." He said

"It's probably that metal guy from that extra class, damn." Bakugou thought. He was familiar with the feeling of crying, but this felt much much worse than before.

"How should I ask him though, I need some help!" Kirishina whined.

"I don't fucking know, get them shit they like. You've talked for too fucking long, get out!" Bakugou snapped.

"Alright, thanks for the advice bro." He smiled, leaving back to his room.

Meanwhile, Bakugou frowned and curled up on his bed.

"This is so stupid." He growled, feeling tears running down his face.

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  Kirishima tried the whole week to ask out Bakugou. He couldn't really think of anything to get the blonde, so he just tried to come up with what to say. But ever since their conversation, Bakugou had been basically avoiding the red head.

"Bakubro!" He yelled, running as fast as he could towards him.

"Fuck off, shitty hair! I'm busy." He walked off.

"I need to talk with you though!" Kirishima finally caught up with him.

"Are you deaf? I said I'm fucking busy!" He yelled.

"Come on bro, I just need to ask you something! It won't take too long." Kirishima insisted. He felt a little hurt by Bakugou yelling at him.

"I don't care what your stupid question is." He said. Kirishima stopped, letting Bakugou walk back to the dorms.

"What did I do wrong..." Kirishima thought, gripping his backpack straps.

"I'll try and apologize for whatever I did. Maybe thats why he's avoiding me." He thought, planning out what he was going to say in his head. He slowly made it up to his dorm room, but stopped at Bakugou's door.

"Hey, Bakugou. Can I come in?" He asked.

"No." Came the quiet response.

"Well, I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to do whatever I did to hurt you. I just— I'm sorry." He said. There was no response, so Kirishima began walking back to his dorm.

"Hey, get over here." Bakugou said, before Kiri could get into his room. Kirishima hadn't even heard his door open.

Kirishima walked over to Bakugou, who pulled him into the room and shut the door.

"Wh-what did you want, Baku..." Bakugou pulled Kiri towards him by his collar, pressing his lips against his. Kirishima's eyes widened, but he slowly kissed back.

Bakugou pulled away, slightly panting, "Damn it."

"What was that for!" Kirishima gasped.

"I-I fucking like you, shitty hair. And you asked me about some damn dating advice, and it made me feel shit that I didn't like! Just leave." Bakugou said, turning away.

"N-no— I like you too! I've been trying to tell you all week." Kirishima said. Bakugou seemed to relax slightly.

"I asked you for advice to see if you'd tell me anything that would help..." Once again, Kirishima was cut off by Bakugou. He wrapped his arms around the red head.

"Just kiss me again, dipshit." The blonde moved close to the other.

"Gladly." He smiled, connecting their lips.

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This was... Something?

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