Howling Hell (kiribaku)

Fuck the exam, anyway

Sorry this took so long!

Baku P.O.V.

We made our way to the school, and just our luck, the end of class bell rang as we were walking to our classroom. Teachers and students came out into the hall to see the five of us standing there, muttering among themselves.

"You got somethin' to say, say it to our damn faces." I growled at them, and the whispers stopped. Glancing behind me, Kirishima still seemed broken from his mom leaving. Her, along with the bastards that put him in the hospital, were going to taste some Bakugou Mother Fucking Katsuki Wrath.

In the classroom, Mr. Aizawa raised an eyebrow at the sight of us, only really paying attention to the redhead.

"You haven't been discharged from the hospital." Sensei announced.

"A-ah... W-well..." He muttered something else only I could really hear, then pulled him forward with his wrist (that he was still holding).

"He wanted to make sure none of us were being left behind." I covered for them. This seemed to convince him, for the most part, before addressing the next bit.

"Punishment is yet to be determined, and I doubt it'll just be detention for a day. Bakugou attacked another student, but that was covered by him saving Kirishima. All four of you, Kirishima excluded, purposefully didn't attend class, and that is what you will be disciplined for."

Pikachu winced, Tape Arms sighed, and Raccoon Eyes tried to smile. I just huffed, before finally letting Kirishima's wrist go.

"So. What're we learnin' today?" Pikachu tried, but his boyfriend shut him down.

"Like you'll understand it anyway."

"SERO!"

"Just go to your seats." Aizawa ordered, and we did (with some resistance from me). Class went on as usual, that is before D e k u passed me a note.

To all who wish to help get revenge on the guys who hurt Kirishima, sign your initials below.

Y. A.

A. M.

A. T.

T. I.

O. U.

R. S.

K. K.

E. K.

D. K.

M. O.

M. S.

K. J.

H. S.

F. T.

S. T.

M. Y.

M. M.

I. M.

So, obviously, I signed the fucker too.

K. B.

Sending it to Ivisi-bitch in front of me, I tuned back in to what the Emo Burrito was saying.

"Class President, please pass out the exams. For the five students who didn't attend class for the last few days, good luck."

With a sympathetic glance from Robot Arms, I got handed a test sheet. Me, Kirishima, Pikachu, Raccoon Eyes, and Tape Arms shared a look. Thus, I stood up, knowing whatever punishment we got would only get worse.

"SENSEI." I shouted.

"What, Bakugou?" He sounded bored, and I could hear Deku muttering.

Kami P.O.V.

Blasty stood, and got the teacher's attention. I haven't even looked at the exam and I know if we weren't planning on bailing I'd fail it.

Bakugou got into some argument over... Shaving cream? Sensei wasn't having any of it, telling Boom Boom Boy to shut it, but he kept ranting with Shark Boi about what the best shaving cream is.

"OBVIOUSLY," I butted in, "YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO EAT SHAVING CREAM."

"Kaminari, not you too..." Mr. Aizawa said, rubbing the sides of his head.

"No no no no, you eat HAIRSPRAY, Kami." Mina said from next to me. At this point, different conversations were popping up about the best beauty products, and Mr. Aizawa's eyes were glowing.

"SILENCE." He ordered, and the rest of the Bakusquad stood up.

"Well, since our job here is done..." I started, and we made a mad dash for the exit. I could hear Sensei ordering Iida to bring us back, and the others did too.

"PICK UP THE PACE, IDIOTS." Bakugou said from the front, and I smiled at Sero. He returned it. and Mina started squealing.

"YOU TWO ARE SOOOOOO CUUUUUTE!"

"MINA! MORE RUNNING, LESS FANGIRLING." Kirishima shouted, and this is when Iida was around the corner, gaining on us.

"BLASTY. BOOM BOOM MAN. EXPLOSIONS." I yelled, seeing how close the blue haired guy was getting. Hearing a loud "BOOM" that I assumed was Bakugou, our classmate got an explosion to the face. Thinking (which is a horrible thing) I could be of some assistance, I shot 300 volts of electricity at him. Yee.

Sero P.O.V.

By now we were out of the building, and I had to tape my boyfriend to me to make sure he didn't get left behind. Saying nonsense, he just gave a thumbs up when I asked if he fried his brain.

Idiot.

We ran for a couple of blocks, only stopping because Kirishima needed rest.

"Everyone here?" I asked, and did a head count. Sure enough, we didn't loose anyone.

"Kirishima, are you sure you're doing ok? No headaches, no blood..." I walked over to the redhead, checking over his bandages.

"Yeah, I'm good. Just a little out of breath." I nodded, then turned to be face-to-face with one of Bakugou's signature glares. Did I do something wrong? Does Bakugou.... No, that's crazy. Kirishima is just his friend.

Baku P.O.V.

Great. Tape Arms got to Kirishima before me. Why do I care again? Why did I stop when he said he was tired? WHY AM I CALLING HIM BY HIS NAME? I shook my head, subconsciously glaring at the blackette.

"What now." I asked, more like demanded.

"Weeeeeeell.... You and Kiri could go somewhere together~" Pinky said.

"The hell you trying to do?" I glared at her, and she giggled.

"Nothing, nothing. Let's all go shopping!" She responded, and Pikachu groaned.

"Shopping? I'd rather get chewed out by Mr. Aizawa!"

"Let's... Go to the arcade again!" Kirishima suggested. I put my hands in my pockets, then nodded. Raccoon Eyes snickered, and I rose an eyebrow at her.

"Whatever. Arcade it is." I said, turning around and heading in that direction.

Not much this chappy, I know, but trust me!

I promised they'd realize they liked each other like two chapters ago but I'm working on it-

Next chapter!

If it takes til two thousand words, so be it!

They'll finally know they're in love with each other!