BNHA : Gay Ass One Shots

Loved - Bakudeku

Includes;
- Fluff.
- Language.
- Angst.
- Mentions of Kirikami?
- Unedited.

(3rd Person)

"Come on, Kacchan! They've been waiting for us to show up, we can't just ditch them!" Midoriya spoke, attempting to drag the blonde off of his bed before collapsing on top of Katsuki as he sighed.

It was the last week before graduation and they were all supposed meet up in their homeroom class as a small get together before moving up.

Bakugou ignored his boyfriend, deciding it'd be best if he didn't go. Nobody really seemed to like him in any of his classes so he decided to stay behind.

"Fuck off, Deku. Go by yourself, I'm tired." Bakugou felt Izuku flinch slightly so he sat up and ran his fingers through green curls. "Look, I just don't feel good. When you get back I'll take you out for dinner to make up for it, okay?"

Midoriya thought for a moment before smiling over at the blonde as he got up from the bed and walked over to the door. "Alright, Kacchan! But I get to pick the restaurant this time!!"

And with that, Izuku walked out the door, shutting it behind him. He didn't hear Bakugou quietly whisper, 'I love you' as he left the blonde's dorm.

Bakugou sighed and stood up from his bed and made his way over to his desk. He looked at the framed pictures of him and Izuku.

Kirishima was in the background, inspecting the two with a concentrated look. Bakugou remember what the redhead said that day.

-

"Bakugou fucking Katsuki. Look at my face right now." Kirishima glared down at Bakugou who was lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling. Red eyes looked up at his best friend with a blank expression but his head remained low.

"What?" The blonde questioned, unamused. Kirishima fumed and sat on the bed, bringing his hands to force his best friend to look up. He brought Katsuki's face up close to his glared.

"Are you looking, Kat? You gotta pay close attention." Kirishima spoke. Bakugou widened his eyes, trying to make it seem as if he was focusing really hard.

"Yup, I'm looking."

"No you're not, look harder!" Kirishima shouted staring at his best friend without blinking.

"Fucking hell, dumbass. What the fuck does this have to do with what I told you??" After what felt like hours of them staring into each other's eyes, Kirishima finally spoke.

"Does it look like I give a fuck?" Kirishima asked with a straight face, keeping his glare on his best friend. "You are Bakugou Katsuki. Ground Zero. My fucking best friend! Get off your lazy ass and go to Midoriya's dorm and ask him the fuck out already! He admires you so much, you fucking idiot!!"

"But I--" Bakugou began as he looked away, only to have his face forced back in the same position.

"Yeah, you've made stupid ass mistakes as a kid. But the boy still adores you! So get up--" Kirishima spoke as he forced the blonde to his feet and pushed him over to the door. "And got get your man!"

The door shut behind him and Bakugou turned around with a confused look. On the other side was a muffled, 'Or else you're never allowed back inside your dorm again!' And then the sound of a lock clicking in place.

-

The blonde smiled at the memory. Kirishima was an amazing friend, but he'll never admit that.