𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 : 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

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"Katsuki, living in the dorms is gonna be so much fun!"

"Sure, more idiots to get on my nerves."

Y/n didn't let Katsuki's snide remark ruin her mood. She continued to pull her suitcases along, a skip in her step.

"And this way I can be close to you, Izuku, Ochaco, Iida, Shoto and Kirishima all at once!"

"Stay away from that shitty haired bastard."

Y/n furrowed her brows, waving to her friends in the distance. She didn't know why her brother was being so rude. He was friends with Kirishima, you could even say they were best friends, and they spent quite a lot of time together. They had a shared sense of respect for each other, so Katsuki's words came as a surprise to Y/n.

"What? Why? I like Kirishima, he's my friend."

"Well, not anymore. And you have to do what I tell you, I'm your older brother."

Y/n's mood had completely changed, and a scowl replaced the smile on her lips.

"First of all, you're older by 8 minutes, idiot. Second of all, I don't have to do what you say, if it's stupid."

"I'm not fucking stupid, I know what I'm talking about. Stop being friends with Shitty Hair."

"Never. Bye Katsuki!"

She sent a vitriolic smile and wave at him, heading over to Ochako and Mina. Katsuki grunted, clicking his tongue and pulling his own suitcase towards a wall. They had to wait for everyone to arrive before entering the building and seeing their rooms.

Katsuki leant against the wall glaring at the mop of red hair coming towards him.

"Bakugou! How've ya been?"

"Fine."

Kirishima sensed the anger in his tone, and knew it was different to the tone of everyday Bakugou.

"Are you alright, bro?"

"Leave my sister alone. She doesn't need your dumb ass distracting her."

"Did she say that? 'Cause she's waving and smiling at me now."

Kirishima waved back at the younger Bakugou, while the older one turned and flipped her off.

"Shut up. She has more important things to focus on, so you can't distract her."

"I'm not distracting her. If anything, she's distracting me."

Katsuki frowned harder and crossed his arms.

"Just leave her the fuck alone, you hear me?"

"Look, bro, I get that that's your sister, but she's pretty cool. I'm not going to "leave her the fuck alone"."

Katsuki growled and looked away from Kirishima, breathing roughly through his nose. He saw the redhead wander over to Y/n and scoffed when they hugged. He knew Kirishima liked her, and he didn't like the way he touched her. Katsuki just hoped he had enough sense not to kiss her.

"Hey, Kirishima. I'm so excited to see my room!"

"I'm excited to see you. I heard Bakugou deleted my number from your phone."

"Yep. And Kaminari's, and Iida's, and Shoto's,'and Izuku's, and every male person in my contacts except for him and my dad."

"Oh, he's really protective, isn't he?"

"No duh."

Y/n wrapped her arms around Kirishima's neck, burying her face in his shoulder. Kirishima slid his own arms around her torso, and smiled softly. He hadn't seen Y/n in a while, and he'd missed her hugs.

"You guys are so cute!"

"When did you two get together?"

Ochaco and Mina's inputs sent blood to Kirishima and Y/n's cheeks, and they pushed each other away, quickly.

"W-we're not dating!"

They spoke at the same time, an uncomfortable distance apart.

"Hey guys, we can go inside now."

Izuku interrupted the entire scene, leading everyone inside the building and up the stairs.

Kirishima helped Y/n take her bags to her room, after taking his own upstairs. He decided to help her unpack, and move around anything she needed help with.

"Kirishima, you don't have to stay and help me unpack. Go sort your own room out."

"No, I wanna help. Plus, I like spending time with you."

Y/n blushed at his statement, unzipping her one of her suitcases. This was the one full of clothes, pyjamas, etc. and she had a certain way of organising them.

"Kirishima, put dress shirts, dresses and jackets on hangers. Fold my t-shirts, then stack them on top of each other, and fold pyjama shirts inside their bottoms. Got it?"

"I think so, yeah."

"Great."

Y/n went to her other suitcase, the one full of things from home. She organised her cushions on the bed, and placed her lamp on the desk.

"Kirishima, I need the bathroom. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, Y/n. I'll keep sorting these for you."

"Thanks for your help. You're amazing."

She wandered off to the girl's bathroom, leaving the redhead alone in her room. Kirishima continued to sort Y/n's clothes, until he came across her underwear at the bottom of the suitcase. He didn't want to be that guy, but Y/n's bras were right in front of him and he was still a teenage boy.

He picked one up, holding it by the strap, and admired the dark blue underwear. He ran his fingers over the lace, trapping his lip between his teeth. The door slid open, and he was frozen in place. He knew he should move, and that it would be extremely embarrassing if someone walked in on him like this, but his mind was blank, and his arms stayed still.

"What the hell are you doing in here, Shitty Hair?"

"Bakugou! Y/n just wanted me to help her unpack."

"What the - why the fuck have you got her fucking bra?"

"I-I..."

Katsuki raised an eyebrow, waiting for a solid answer. Small explosions appeared on his hands. To him, it looked like Kirishima waltzed right into his sister's room, looking for her underwear, without an explanation.

"Well?"

"I-I don't know."

"Katsuki? What's going on?"

Hearing Y/n's voice behind him, Katsuki turned around, a low growl leaving his throat.

"What the fuck is he doing in your room, going through your underwear?"

"Going through my underwe- ohh."

"What do you mean, "Oh"?"

Y/n pushed past her brother, pulling her bra from Kirishima's hands and placing it back in her suitcase.

"I forgot to tell him my underwear was in there. You didn't have to go through it, though, you pervert."

"S-sorry, i-it was just t-there and-"

"I was joking, bro."

She laughed and hugged Kirishima again, kissing his cheek. Katsuki wasn't happy with this outcome.

"Y/n, what the fuck? He went through your fucking underwear. He was probably going to take it with him and do god knows what with it. And you just hugged him! You just kissed him! He's a fucking pervert."

"Katsuki, don't be rude! Kirishima's still your friend. He's also right here."

"I don't care if he's right there! You should get away from him."

"Bakugou, I would never do anything like that. That's something that wouldn't be manly."

Katsuki scoffed. He still liked Kirishima, but didn't want him anywhere near Y/n, especially after what he just pulled.

"Tch. Whatever."