I like you, Shitty Hair ||Kiribaku||

Chapter six

The next day at school Bakugo continued avoiding Kirishima.

Even in training when they had to pick partners to spar with, Kirishima was sure Bakugo would pick him, he always did, but Kirishima was wrong. Bakugo had chosen Midoriya, which didn't surprise anyone, to them he had always wanted an excuse to pick a fight with Deku, but Kirishima knew why he'd really picked Midoriya.

Bakugo was avoiding him, and he had no idea why.

Every time he tried talking to him, he'd ignore him or walk the other way.

Things had continued on that way for almost a week before Kirishima finally decided he'd had enough, it was time for him to confront Bakugo.

That day, after school Kirishima raced back to to dorms, determined to get there before Bakugo did so he'd have a chance to talk to him before he locked himself in his room.

When he reached his dorm, he waited patiently behind the door of his room so Bakugo wouldn't notice him.

Once Bakugo got off the elevator, Kirishima pounced at him, grabbing his wrist and pulling him into his room.

Kirishima slammed the door behind them and cornered Bakugo against the wall, making sure he wouldn't have a chance to run away from him this time.

"WHAT THE FUCK KIRISHIMA?!" Bakugo yelled, trying escape Kirishima's hold on him.

"I just wanna talk! You've been avoiding me all week."

"LET ME GO." Bakugo desperately tried pushing Kirishima off him once more, but it was no use, Kirishima was strong, to strong.

"Not until you talk to me!"

Bakugo didn't wanna do what he was about to, he wished Kirishima would just let him go and leave him alone.

𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠?

Bakugo raised his hand to Kirishima's face, letting off a series of explosions, not strong enough to hurt him, just enough to make him get off him, and give him a chance to run away.

But Kirishima still stood, caging Bakugo against the wall in his hardened state.

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" Bakugo pleaded, releasing more explosions from his palms.

"I JUST WANT YOU TO TELL ME WHAT I DONE BAKUGO! WHAT DID I DO TO MAKE YOU HATE ME?" Kirishima yelled, his voice almost breaking as tears streamed down his face.

Bakugo's explosions stopped, Kirishima's words having frozen him.

𝐻𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑠 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚?

He gritted his teeth, not thinking before he spoke, "THOSE MARKS-"

"DAMN IT BAKUGO, YOU DID THAT, YOU GAVE ME THOSE MARKS!" Kirishima pointed to the fading, yet still noticeable teeth marks on his neck.

"I what?" Bakugo was taken aback.

𝐷𝑖𝑑 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡? 𝑁𝑜.
𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒. 𝐶𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼?

Kirishima wiped his tears, realizing Bakugo was to stunned to move, let alone run away.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, I'm 𝑠𝑜 sorry. I thought you'd hate me, I-I thought you wouldn't wanna be bro's anymore, but then you just ended up hating me anyway." Kirishima couldn't hold back his sobs as he spoke, the thought of losing Bakugo broke his heart to much for him not to cry every time he thought about it.

Bakugo noticed Kirishima crying, and lifted a hand to his face.

Kirishima jumped back, thinking Bakugo would let off more explosions, but when he realized he was just trying to help wipe away his tears, he leaned into his touch.

"I don't hate you, Shitty Hair."

𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢.

"I would never hate you." He paused, wiping away more of Kirishima's tears with his thumbs. "I-I didn't mean to hurt you, you've just 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 me."

Kirishima looked up, his puzzled eyes locking with Bakugo's, "I c-changed you?"

𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡?