Battleships {KiriBaku/BakuShima}

Sex

     Bakugou woke up like usual, his lower back aching since he slept with his spine bent weirdly. He grumbled and looked at the clock with irritation.

     "It's too fucking early," he mumbled. He heard thumping sounds next door and glared at the wall. "What the hell is he doing so early?"

     With tired eyes, he snagged his glasses that he used from time to time and slipped his feet into slippers. The thumping continued, he it got on his nerves.

He exited his own room and slumped over to Kirishima's room. He placed his ear on the door and could faintly hear powerful punches being thrown. They were fast and quick, and thinking back on it Kirishima could've easily knocked that guy out.

He inhaled deeply and knocked weakly on the door, making the thumping sound stop.

     "What the hell are you doing, shitty hair?" he grumbled, rubbing the sleepy out of his eyes. Not even a second later, Kirishima opened the door, shirtless and with loose shorts hanging around his waist. Bakugou would be lying if he said his face wasn't as red as a tomato. The sweat glistened down his body, making him glow a bit in the dimly lit room.

     "Ah, sorry man, I woke up early and I couldn't go back to sleep." The redhead scratched the nape of his neck and that's when he noticed his hair was down.

     'Why the fuck does he have to be so sexy?' Bakugou looked away and pretended to yawn, praying to the gods once again the room was dark enough to hide his flush.

     "Whatever, I don't care, but keep it down or I'll beat your ass," he grumbled. Kirishima chuckled lightly as he looked at him challengingly, bending down a bit since he was half an inch taller.

     "I'd like to see you try man," he muttered with a cocky smirk. Bakugou's eyes widened as he stepped back with a glare.

     "Mind your space dipshit. I don't feeling like smelling your stinky breath," he sneered. 'Even though it smells like strawberries.'

     Kirishima let out a quiet laugh. "Sorry man, I was just playin." He then smiled excitedly. "I haven't asked yet, do you like your tablet?" Bakugou cleared his throat and took off his glasses, wiping the lens with the edge of his shirt.

     "It's better than my old one, that's for damn sure." He then peered at him through now clean lenses. "Have I ever told you how shitty your design was?" Kirishima beamed and pumped a fist in the air.

     "Yay!" Kirishima they played with his bangs that almost made Bakugou's heart burst out of his rib cage. "I was afraid it was too much, but I thought you'd like something badass and flashy, so I customized it to fit your personality." He smiled sheepishly as Katsuki pressed his lips together to prevent a grin from gracing his face.

     "Whatever. We'll work on the song later. I'm going back to sleep." Bakugou briskly walked to his room, hearing Kirishima mumble a goodnight.

     As soon as he heard the others door close he smacked his chest as a blush bloomed on his face. The image of a muscular boy with silky red hair flashed before his eyes and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

     'Fuck, is this what it feels like to actually like someone?' He shook his head as he jumped on his new tablet, searching up if this fluttery feeling in his chest was.

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