Satan's Favorite // kiribaku

9

~ Filler Chapter bc yes ~

Bakugou opened his eyes, seeing red. He sighed, realizing it was just Kirishima's hair. He looked down and saw Kirishima was still snuggling against his chest, how they fell asleep. He smiled, about to close his eyes again, when he saw black in Kirishima's hair.

"He dyes his hair?" Bakugou thought to himself. He shrugged it off for now, but kept a note of it in his mind until Kirishima would wake up. When Bakugou closed his eyes again, he heard a yawn from the red head, as he sat up.

"I know you're awake." Kirishima giggled.

"Fine fine, I guess I am." Bakugou said, sitting up as well. Kirishima laughed, and hugged Bakugou.

"Hey, so, when were you gonna tell me you weren't a natural red head?" Bakugou questioned.

"Oh... how'd you find out?"

"Are you a dumbass? Black roots." Bakugou pointed at Kirishima's hair.

"Ah, right." Kirishima said, rubbing the back of his neck, feeling like he was about to cry. "You don't... think any less of me, right?" Kirishima's voice cracked at the end of his question.

"What are you, stupid? Why would I think any less of you?" Bakugou asked, confused.

"Some people see dying hair as unmanly, and uncool, and hate it. I'm sorry. I forgot about it and now I have to re-dye it, and you probably hate me now." Kirishima began rambling as tears started forming at his eyes.

Bakugou kissed Kirishima's forehead and wiped his eyes. "Black or red, I don't care. You're still the most manly person I know." Bakugou held Kirishima's hand.

"Want me to help you re-dye it?" Kirishima smiled, and nodded.

"Alright, what do we need?" Bakugou asked. Kirishima excitedly ran to the bathroom, coming back with a bag of stuff.

"We need to go to the store and get the actual dye though." Kirishima said, looking at the time.

"Alright, let's get going then." Bakugou got up, and started putting some clothes on, Kirishima doing the same. Once the pair was ready to leave, they started to walk to Kirishima's car.

"Wait wait wait. You're going out in those?" Bakugou stopped and pointed at Kirishima's shoes.

"What's wrong with them?" Kirishima questioned, looking at his footwear.

"They're crocs." Bakugou said, putting his hand on his forehead.

"Not just any crocs, they're my limited edition hot pink crocs!" Kirishima gave Bakugou a thumbs up, smiling with his eyes closed.

"Tch, whatever. Let's just get what we need." Bakugou climbed into the passengers seat, while Kirishima hopped into the drivers seat.

~ Time skip to after hair dying yay ~

"Hey, it actually turned out good." Kirishima admired his newly all red hair.

"Obviously, do you know how many people's worst nightmare is getting their hair dyed?" Bakugou scoffed, looking at Kirishima's confused yet worried face.

"Don't worry, it's only bad people down there, and we don't give serious punishments." Bakugou looked at the ground.

"Can I ask you something? I mean, you don't have to answer if you dont want to." Kirishima said, stepping closer to Bakugou.

"Just ask the damn question." Bakugou looked at Kirishima.

"Why did you cry the first night?" Kirishima went ahead and asked.

"What kinda question is that?" Bakugou looked away again.

"I said you didn't have to answer if you didn't want to!" Kirishima went to defend himself, but Bakugou grabbed his hand, and started pulling him to the bed, which Kirishima allowed him to.

"I was just homesick? Yeah." Bakugou said, but it was more of a question, and Kirishima could tell he was lying.

"Truth? Please, babe?" Kirishima knew the 'babe' would make Bakugou soft.

"Fine." Bakugou groaned. "As you know, I'm the lord of hell and all evil, blah blah blah. I usually leave it to the demons to make up punishments or whatever. Most people just relive their worst nightmare or memory over and over. But, I decided to check on some random people, and came across a memory." Bakugou sighed and laid his head down on Kirishima's lap, his tail curling around Kirishima's hand.

"This guy, he..." Bakugou tried continuing his sentence, but couldn't.

"Want to write it down for me?" Kirishima played with Bakugou's hair, and Bakugou nodded. Kirishima pulled out his phone and handed it to Bakugou to type out. Once Kirishima got his phone back, he immediately started reading what his boyfriend had just written. Once Kirishima had finished reading, tears slid down his face.

"He... really did that?" Kirishima asked, erasing what Bakugou wrote and turning off his phone.

"Yeah, and in hell we don't really need sleep unless we want it, so it wasn't a problem before. I had my mind occupied with other things. But in the human realm..." Bakugou's voice trailed off. Kirishima gently lifted Bakugou up, hugging him.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that." Kirishima said, hugging Bakugou tighter. "Let's go to sleep, okay?" Kirishima said, getting up to take off his clothes, as Bakugou nodded and did the same.

"We need to do laundry tomorrow." Kirishima looked at the clothes piled up on the floor from the past few days.

"Hey, Kirishima, what's a date?" Bakugou asked, laying down on the bed.

"Ah, um. A date is usually when two people who like each other hang out romantically!" Kirishima said, feeling confident in his answer.

"So aren't we always on a date?" Bakugou questioned as Kirishima laid next to him, immediately snuggling closer to him.

"Not really. Let's go on a date tomorrow and I'll show you." Kirishima smiled at Bakugou, snuggling into his chest.

"Alright. Night." Bakugou said, closing his eyes. Bakugou's tail wrapped around Kirishima as they both drifted off to sleep in each other's comfort.

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