Satan's Favorite // kiribaku

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Warning: Contains homophobia!

Kirishima picked up his and Bakugou's plate and went over to the sink, starting to wash all the dishes they used.

"Why are you doing that?" Bakugou pointed to the dishes.

"So they get clean." Kirishima continued scrubbing the dishes. Bakugou had made them eggs, so he had to wash a pan, two plates, and the silverware they used. "Wanna go out today?" Kirishima asked and looked at Bakugou when he was finished washing the dishes.

"To where?"

"I don't know, the park?"

"Sure."

The two got dressed, Kirishima still being embarrassed to change in front of Bakugou, but powered through it anyways. Once they were all set to go, Kirishima started navigating their way to the park near his apartment.

Once Kirishima and Bakugou got to the park, Kirishima started acting like a kid. He ran over to the swings and the slides, everything.

"Bakugou! Come push me!" Kirishima hopped on one of the swings and waved Bakugou over. Bakugou agreed and started pushing Kirishima on the swing.

"Push me higher!" Kirishima looked back at Bakugou, smiling wider than before.

"Fuck, he's cute." Bakugou thought to himself while looking away, causing Kirishima to fling back on the swing and end up hitting Bakugou. When Bakugou opened his eyes to see what had just happened, he was met face to face than none other than Kirishima.

"Sorry! I just got so excited and I wanted to go really high. It's been forever since I've been to a park and I just really wanted us to have some fun. Not that you aren't usually fun. I mean we haven't spent much time together but you're still fun!" Kirishima went rambling on, trying to move off of Bakugou to not make him uncomfortable.

But Bakugou wasn't uncomfortable. He was entranced by Kirishima. At that moment, all Bakugou wanted to do was kiss him.

"Tch. Shut up, Shitty-Hair." Bakugou stopped him from his rant.

"Sorry!"

"Stop apologizing!"

"Sorry?"

Bakugou and Kirishima were having their conversation on the ground next to the swings when suddenly, three guys and two girls walked up to them.

"If it isn't UAs biggest homo." The first guy said, who had green hair and green eyes.

"What do you want, Midoriya?" Kirishima looked at the ground.

"We saw you having a good time. We figured we should ruin it." The brown haired girl piped in.

"So what if I am? I thought you said you wouldn't bother me again." Kirishima clenched his fists.

"Quiet. Did you forget what happened last time you spoke back to us?" Midoriya bent down to Kirishima's level and touched his scar above his right eye, and Kirishima flinched.

Bakugou could tell something was wrong. Very wrong.

"Hey, who the hell are you?" He spoke up.

"This doesn't concern you." The dual haired guy said to him.

"He's my friend, so it does concern me."

"Aw, the gay has a boyfriend." The brown haired girl spoke again, and the five started laughing.

"So what if I am? That doesn't concern you." Bakugou mocked the red and white haired guy. "C'mon Kirishima, let's go." Bakugou grabbed Kirishima's hand and started walking away. He could tell Kirishima was trembling, and wanted to get him home as soon as he could.

"Hey, can you walk in front? I don't know the way." Bakugou was still holding onto Kirishima's hand. Kirishima didn't respond, and just started walking, his teeth clenched and legs trembling.

After walking for about five minutes, they finally made it back to Kirishima's apartment. Bakugou walked over to the bed and sat down on it, while Kirishima followed him. Once he touched the bed, he started crying.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Kirishima was hiccuping between his words, and just repeating sorry. Bakugou felt bad. He couldn't do anything. He knew he couldn't do anything. So he just held Kirishima while he cried, telling him it was okay over and over.

He told him that he shouldn't be sorry, and he shouldn't be crying. He told him he was okay, and that he was going to protect him. He told him so many things to try to make him feel better. But nothing worked. They just sat there, Bakugou cradling Kirishima, rubbing small circles into his back, whispering into his ear that he's okay.

After a while, Kirishima fell asleep. Bakugou got up and started making dinner. He wrapped Kirishima's in some foil and put it in the microwave, adding a note on the counter. After he ate his dinner, he put on his shoes again and walked out. He had business to attend to.

And nobody likes upsetting the devil.