𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 : 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛

"Bakugou, any idea why Y/n's so mad at me?"

"I'm not getting involved in your bullshit."

Bakugou saw the sadness in his friends eyes and caved, knowing Kirishima really cared about his precious sister.

"She said you said something that made her upset, even though you were completely in the right and allowed to say whatever the fuck you said."

"I think I know what you're talking about. I didn't mean it though."

"What the fuck did you even say to her?"

"Well, you know the day you punched me, 'cause me and Y/n slept together."

Katsuki raised an eyebrow, growling.

"Sorry - the day we slept next to each other. When you left, everyone else came by, talking about us. Kaminari said something stupid about me "defiling" her and I said I wouldn't want to do anything like that with her. I guess that hurt her feelings."

Mina, who had arrived at the table with Kaminari, Sero and Jirou, smacked the top of Kirishima's head.

"Why would you say that? She's in love with you and you're completely in love with her, so you basically go and say you don't want to be with her? You fucking idiot."

"Can we not discuss my sister having a fucking boyfriend? She doesn't need one."

"Just like you don't need to go to bed at 8:30 every night."

"Fuck you, raccoon eyes."

"I've told you many times, Bakugou: what you say can't hurt me."

Katsuki scowled at Mina, as hard as he could, before drinking from his bottle of water. Y/n didn't need a boyfriend, but if she had to have one, he wouldn't hate them as much if it was Kirishima.

"Just go make it up to her. But no fucking kissing. It's disgusting."

"I'm sorry, Bakugou, but I make no promises."

Katsuki growled again, refusing to look at his friends.

Kirishima stood, walking over to Y/n's table. She sat opposite Izuku and beside Ochaco, laughing at something they were discussing. Kirishima was happy to see her happy, even if it wasn't with him.

Izuku nudged Ochaco, and pointed in the redhead's direction. They promptly left, and Kirishima was extremely thankful.

"Y/n, I want to say sorry."

"Why? You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just stupid."

"You're not stupid."

He slid into the seat in front of her, grabbing her hand.

"I'm the stupid one. I didn't mean what I said that day. I would love to do those things with you. Wait- no- I mean-"

"I know what you mean, Kiri. And thank you. I would love to do those things with you, too."

The pair of friends laughed, glad to be on speaking terms. She stood up, pulling him with her, and hugged him, smiling at the feeling. He smiled too, holding her as closely as possible.

"I missed this."

"I missed this, too."

Kirishima placed a soft kiss to Y/n's forehead, pulling away from her embrace.

"Do wanna come sit with us again?"

"Of course."

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Kirishima threw an arm around Y/n's shoulder, letting her rest her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes, breathing deeply and inhaling his scent.

"You guys are so cute! I'm glad you're speaking again."

"Thanks, Ashido. I'm glad we're speaking, too."

Kirishima squeezed Y/n's arm, pressing his lips against her temple.

"No kisses, you bastard."

"I didn't make any promises."

Katsuki snarled, storming off into the kitchen.

"Y/n? Are you in there?"

Y/n perked up at the sound of her name, meeting the eyes of a blonde boy.

"What's up, Kaminari?"

"My mom gave me this jacket, but I don't really like it and I saw you looking at it the other day. Do you want it?"

He held out a black jacket with a reflective stripe along the hem. It had an oversized silver zip and chains attached to the sleeves.

Y/n gasped, jumping out of Kirishima's grasp. She tackled Kaminari in a hug, kicking her legs in excitement.

"I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you so much!"

"I-I love you t-too, Y/n."

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you! You're the best!"

"Yeah, as much as I like having girls close to me, I think you should back up a little bit."

"Sorry, you're just so amazing!"

"I know that."

Y/n stood up, helping Kaminari to his feet, before throwing her arms around him once again.

"I love you, Kaminari! Thank you!"

"You don't have to keep hugging me. Try it on."

She pulled the jacket on, squealing in delight.

"It's so amazing. You're so amazing. Thank you! I could kiss you right now!"

"Don't."

Katsuki and Kirishima spoke at the same time. Y/n giggled, brushing off their aggressive statement.

"Does it suit me? I hope it does. It's so cool! You're so cool!"

"Y/n? Stop, please."

"It's just perfect, Kamiari! Come here."

She hugged him again, pressing a lingering kiss to his cheek as she pulled away. Kaminari blushed, stuttering.

Kirishima watched her do that, frowning. Did she really love the jacket that much? She should've told him, then he would've bought it for her.

"Y/n, calm down. It's just a jacket."

"No, it's the BEST jacket I could've asked for!"

She squealed again, jumping around.

"Right, I'm gonna go now. You're welcome for the jacket, Y/n."

"Wait! I wanna hug you again!"

"No, uh, hug Kirishima."

"Okay!"

She dove at the red haired teen on the couch, wrapping her arms around his torso and burying her head into his neck. He hugged her back, laughing at her excitement.

"You're so cute, Y/n. But you really need to relax."

"But look how nice the jacket is!"

"It's a pretty jacket and you look great. Can we focus on the movie now?"

"Yep."