kiribaku oneshots [DELAYED UPDATES?]

Hungover and in deep shit

I don't own art above credits to the artist as usual

-kiribaku again(cuz theyre kiribaku oneshots not bakushima but maybe someday)
-gay
-sum smut but not very detailed
-fluff

Bakugou POV:

As slowly and painfully as possible I lift my head from the soft pillow I had been laying on. Instant regret. Whatever headache I had when I woke up just got twenty times worse.

I groan softly. My lower back hurts too. But I guess that's what I deserve for my drunken antics. Sighing loudly, I open my eyes. As suspected the room Im sitting in isn't mine.

Now its time to try and piece together the details. I look to my side and sure enough there is a man. A red haired one to be exact. His face looks well- sculpted. I smirk to myself. Nice catch.

Now for the moment of truth. I lift the blanket. Im completely naked. Dammit, this guy was good-looking too. Why'd I have to go and find a hot guy when I was drunk? Now I dont wanna leave him!

I curse myself under my breath and tilt my head so that Im staring at the red haired man. I see him open his eyes a small bit and peer around the room, becoming startled when hes ruby orbs meet mine.

Then with a terrified expression, he trails his eyes up the exposed part of my abdomen. His eyes stop at my 'v' line becoming scared when figuring out it was exposed and finally coming to the conclusion that I was naked.

Beads of sweat form on his forehead and his mouth curves upwards in confusion. He lifts a brow and then it hits him. He opens his mouth to talk.

"D-did I? D-did we?" I cut him off by nodding. Jesus fucking crist, some top he is. Maybe it was just the alcohol because he's kind of a wimp from what I've seen.

His hands fidget awkwardly and he looks around the room oncemore to avoid direct eye contact with me. I assume he's found our clothes scattered on the floor.

He gasps at the sudden realization that he too is naked. He pulls the blanket to his chest in embarrassment and looks over at me. With a shaky voice, he speaks

"D-do you w-want to take t-the first shower or do you want m-me to?" I chuckle a little bit at the top's apparent innocence.

"Sure, Ill take the first shower then." I reply coolly. He gets up, heasitant to reveal his body to me in a non-drunken state he grabs a robe from the closet beside him and ties it quickly.

He walks out of the room and returns with a towel in his arms. He hands it to me with a slightly more calm look on his face.

"Here's a towel, since your clothes are dirty ill just wash them really quick and lend you mine for a bit okay." I nod and turn the door knob revealing a large bathroom.

He shuts the door and walks out, sighing. I take the towel and hang it on the bar outside of the shower door. Slowly, I turn the shower knob and start the shower.

Cold water hits my back and I yelp loudly. I guess id forgotten it takes a while for showers (especially large ones) to heat up.

Just then the red head bursts in trough the door which I had coincidentally forgotten to lock and asks if everything is okay. I respond with a strained 'yes' and then he blushes realizing the situation.

He walks out and closes the door behind him, now with a more prominent blush spreading to the tips of his ears. He mutters an embarrassed sorry and exits the room.

I chuckle to myself. The red- head is cute ill give him that.

Kirishima POV:

I walk out of the bathroom quickly and feel my cheeks heat up, damn. I walk down the hall to go and retrieve some clothes for the blonde. I find the cabinet where I keep my spare clothes and pull out an oversized blue shirt and some boxers.

I fold them more neatly and then set them atop eachother. I bring them to the outside of the door and yell to the blonde that id set his clothes on the small desk outside of the bathroom.

I take his dirty clothes and put them in the washer with some laundry detergent and start it up. I stand there for a bit just watching the clothes spin and take a moment to recollect myself.

Damn it. I hold my hand to the side of my face and sigh as I fall onto the ground in a sitting position with my head in my hands. How the hell did it come to this again?

Knowing this will be the only time today that ill get a minute to myself for a while I try to recall the events of last night before they get fuzzy.

In the end all I can remember is where I got drunk and how I got here, I don't really remember any events during the intercourse between me and the blonde (wich I know happened because we woke up naked and he had bite marks along his chest and he moved like his lower back was in pain) but the facts arent that hard to connect.

I finally take a few deep breaths and grab a towel and outfit for today. I start to feel a little dizzy probably due to stress but the light hangover doesn't help at all.

Groggily, I make my way back to my room and decide against showering because its almost 10:30am and I have to get to work and bring the blonde back to his house.

I walk back into my room and take my robe off. I slide on my work shoes and use the mirror in the living room to tidy up my hair. I put on shoes and as I am lacing then up I take a deep breath.

Today is going to go by aggravatingly slowly.

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Welp. That was another chapter. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Also, damn this year is going by really fast. Its almost 2020, I was not ready! Anyways,

Suggestions?

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