bnha one shots ❄️

red, orange, yellow - kirishima x bakugou

word count : 597
ship : kirishima / bakugou
a/n : [im in my autumn feels rn dont judge me. also pls suggest some fic ideas, I have huge writer's block.] this is a repost from september.

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autumn.

there was just something about autumn that made bakugou's heart light up, even if only a little bit.

the soothing sound of leaves crunching under his feet. the way the colors of the leaves and sky meshed together so nicely.

and autumn was the season of his favorite color, orange.

autumn was perfect.

being cooped up inside on a gorgeous autumn day? not so perfect.

there bakugou was, sitting at his desk, watching the minutes go by.

it was then that aizawa sensei, wrapped inside his yellow sleeping bag, declared that he would go to sleep. "do whatever, I don't care, just don't break anything," he said blandly before dozing off.

bakugou clicked his tongue, although not really surprised by his teacher's tired attitude.

"bakubro!" his head turned to see a redheaded boy.

he scowled. "don't call me that, stupid hair."

"I told you to stop calling my hair stupid, ours look similar, man." kirishima frowned. "anyways, wanna go to the park with me later? it's super nice outside."

bakugou rolled his eyes. "yeah, whatever."

"awesome!"

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the pair walked along a path, sprinkled with leaves of different warm tones.

there were very few people around, which made the park nice and quiet for the two.

seeing the park in autumn beat seeing the ua courtyard through the 1a classroom window by a long shot. bakugou couldn't help but let a small smile appear on his lips.

kirishima glanced at him calmly then returned his focus on the ground. but his eyes soon widened as he turned back to him violently.

"bakugou, are you smiling?!"

the ash blonde clicked his tongue. "shut up."

kirishima chuckled. "oh my gosh you totally are!" he smiled. "that's so cute."

"i'm not cute, idiot."

"mhm, sure."

they continued walking in a comfortable silence.

a lady came walking from the opposite direction as them. in her hand was a leash, tied around a little pomeranian dog.

as they got closer, the dog barked happily and tried walking to kirishima.

the lady giggled. "ah, sorry, looks like he likes you!"

kirishima smiled softly, kneeling down to pet the dog. he then turned to bakugou, who was standing awkwardly, his head turned to the side.

"blasty, he kinda looks like you!"

his head turned quickly with a grimace on his face, causing kirishima to laugh.

"does not, idiot!" he retorted.

the dog barked back, jumping up energetically.

"you wanna fight?" bakugou shouted back to the little dog, popping noises coming from his hands.

kirishima quickly got up and held bakugou back. "woah, man, attacking an innocent dog isn't manly."

the lady smiled confusedly at bakugou before walking off.

bakugou groaned. "don't call me blasty."

"aw c'mon, bakugou, it's all just for fun!" kirishima said with a smile, revealing his shark-like teeth.

the blonde faced the other direction. "too bad."

kirishima chuckled. "blasty is a cute name though, don't you think?"

bakugou mumbled something kirishima couldn't hear.

"what was that, blasty?" he asked, leaning towards him teasingly.

suddenly, bakugou grabbed onto kirishima's jacket collar. kirishima prepared himself to get beaten up or something, but was shocked by his next actions.

the impossible happened.

bakugou's lips were on his. he quickly started to relax his body.

their hair so close to each other's matched the background perfectly.

red hair, orange jacket, blonde hair. red, orange, yellow leaves.

and only a second later, the two parted to take a breath.

bakugou's eyes met kirishima's.

"tch, idiot." bakugou shoved the redhead lightly, before walking off with a small smile.

he suddenly loved autumn ten times more.