chapter 1

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_no-ones pov_

The autumn term had just started for the hero course of UA, the trees were gradually turning from a forest green to a fiery orange, students with quirks ranging from tape to fire and ice flooded towards the now opened school. A young muscular ash blond-haired male was also among the many quirk users flooding the school, his sharp narrow red eyes glaring at everyone who even so looks at him, grunting angrily as he turned the corner, his classroom now in sight he slouched his way into the class of 1a.

_Bakugo's pov_

Not fucking here again! Everyone is so fucking annoying! "Hey, Bakugo! How was your holiday!" I glared at the red-haired idiot "fine." I grunted, before taking my seat at my table, lodging my feet on the desk and glaring at everyone else in the class, pretty usual beginning of the day to be honest. Everything was normal I was so thankful that I hadn't seen Deku yet just thinking about that fucking nerd makes me so angry, he is so fucking annoying! "Deku!" a high pitched voice, round face squealed 'she's giving me a fucking headache and i haven't been here for more than 5 fucking minuets', I glared over at the door where that fucking broccoli shitty nerd stood flustered by the sudden attention, I glared at the boy, making him shudder in fear, shitty nerd, he shouldn't be a hero he just isn't cut out for it that weak piece of shit. "Hi, Kacchan!" my glare hardened "fuck off Deku!" I stood up towering over the short fucking nerd he ruined my fucking day.

"Bakugo, calm down!" shitty hair held my arms down preventing me to move any closer towards the nerd, I'm gonna kill that nerd. The door creaked open again and Aizawa flopped into the room, in his sleeping bag "tsk", I can't believe we have such a fucking annoying teacher, the rest of the class is bad enough. I took my seat again leaning on the back of my chair.

_Kirishima's pov_

I kept looking back at Bakugo, I mean I'm not gonna lie about having feelings for the explosive boy, I am his friend, we've been friends for a while, well as long as we have been dorm neighbours, most of the class know about my huge crush on Bakugo, except for the boy himself. I noticed Bakugo glare at me 'shit! He saw me!' I focused my attention back to the front of the class 'well that's not awkward at all' I heard a laugh coming from in front, seeing Denki in fits of laughter staring at me, I felt myself go red in the face 'well that's embarrassing' 

The class ended and I don't think I could actually focus on anything at all. 

"Weird hair, why were you staring at me?" he seemed genuinely confused I attempted to keep my face from going red "no reason, and anyway your hairs not much different from mine!" I tried to hide my embarrassment "whatever shitty hair" well that wasn't awkward at all... 

Denki was trying to hold his laughter in but as it paid out it failed, he was on the floor in seconds as was Sero they were both fully aware of how much I love Bakugo and hate making a fool of myself in front of him. I sighed exhausted from the short period that had just now passed, 'it's only the beginning of the day and I am already exhausted? This is going to be a long day'

_Bakugo's pov_

Now that it is hero training meaning that I get to show off all the training I did over the holiday and prove that I am defiantly going to become a pro hero and number 1 at that! I heard a high pitched scream before seeing Mineta sulking as he walked back into the changing room, I'm assuming him being the pervert that he is tried to get into the girls changing rooms...again 'that fucking perverted midget grape' I thought glaring daggers at both Mineta and Deku who wasn't standing too far from the pervert.                                                                                                                                  Just as I was about to change I saw Kirishima take off his shirt exposing his toned body, which caused me to blush slightly, 'Wait blush...?I don't like that shitty hair, do I?! No that's fucking gross!' turning my head shaking off my disgusting thoughts before officially changing into my own training kit ready to beat the shit out of everyone!

After training the rest of the day went so fucking slow, it was almost like everything was in slow motion. Midoriya was being a fucking nerd like always and it pissed me off, I want to murder that fucking nerd! But I restrained myself taking my normal seat in our classroom resting my feet on my desk trying to ignore everything that was going on around me, that was until Kirishima came in, which caused me to blush slightly again, 'the fuck?! What the fuck is wrong with me today?!' I shook my head in an attempt to stop myself staring at that shitty hair, while I had then noticed Iida shouting at me to get my feet off the table and show more respect "tsk" I growled at the class representative annoyed. 'can this day go any fucking slower?!'  

_Kirishima's pov_

I stared at my quiz in complete confusion "we learnt this?" I mumbled, my eyebrows twisting in confusion, I looked around the class in a futile way to ask for help or to see if anyone had finished, 'Bakugo! Great...he wouldn't help me would he?' I thought unsure if he would help or not, but he is one of the smartest people in the whole class, and he is bound to know what we are doing 'I don't want to disturb him he looks so peaceful leaning back like that...is he asleep?' as I continued to think and stare at Bakugo my train of thought was interrupted by none other than Bakugo himself "what the fuck do you want shitty hair?" he glared, 'he noticed...shit!' I eventually managed to speak after what felt like a year "could you help me with this?" I smiled apologetically at him while rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly, he looked away for a moment before turning back "...fine" I looked at him shocked, I was in complete shock that he would actually help me, shaking off my thoughts again I actually was able to do the work "Thanks Bakugo!" I grinned happily. He once again turned his head away from me again cursing under his breath 'why does he keep looking away?' 


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