Bnha Oneshots

🤜🏻Kirishima x Reader🤛🏻

❌warning: kacchako is lowkey canon❌

Kirishima's pov:
Finally, i could just stroll around the city without being noticed. Usually people would see me and shout my hero name, but for once im getting peace and silence.

I opened the door to the bakery Bakugo said he likes, Puffs and Stuff. It was a big bakery at that, no wonder he likes it. It was quiet and reserved for the main part.

A girl who looked to be my age was at the register. I walked up to her and started ordering.

"One red velvet cake please." I said. She smiled and looked at the cut on my eye. "Dont mind it, i got it when i was 4." I chuckled nervously.

"Eijiro Kirishima? I-Is that you?" She asked.

"Yea..? Do i know you?" She nodded. She walked around the counter to me, pulling up her sleeve.

"I dont think youll remember my name, but... maybe youll remember this." She showed me a deep cut that was on her forearm. I gasped. It was Y/n L/n. I went to middle school with her. She was great friends with Ashido, too.

I walked up to her, messing with my hair. Today would be the day i confess to her. Her h/c hair was so shiny today. Her smile was as bright as ever.

I tapped her shoulder. A few of the girls giggled as she faced me.

"Kiri!" Y/n jumped up and hugged me. It startled me. She never hugged me. She never called me 'Kiri.' Something was off.

In a panic, i grabbed her arm, accidentally activating my quirk. I cut her arm. It was deep, really deep.

A few tears formed in her eyes. I ran off. I cant look at her crying, especially if im the one who made her cry.

"Y-Y/n." I hugged her tight. "Im so so sorry. F-For everything. For cutting you, for not talking to you, for... for going to UA without you knowing." I said.

She chuckled. She held my hand and led me to the cakes. Y/n picked the red velvet one and placed it in a nice box.

"Kiri, or should i say Red Riot? Its okay. I remember it all too vividly. I was probably the one who made you flustered." She smiled, handing me the box.

We walked back to the counter. She rung it up and put a small bow on it. I looked around the shop. Other than it being humongous, it was cute. The windows were tinted pink and little cat stickers were on ever table.

"Does someone called Katsuki Bakugo come here?" I asked, knowing the answer. I just wanted to make small talk.

"Yeah. He's one of my OG customers. He and a brunette chick come in almost everyday after school. Theyre really cute together." She winked. Wait, Bakugo and Uraraka?

"Hey, Y/n. Is there a possibility i could get your number? To c-catch up, of course." She smiled again. Her smiles were so kind. They were like a mother's smile, or a grandma's. Y/n nodded. She got out a pink posted note and wrote her number on it in sharpie.

"Text me around 5. I get off work then." She smiled.

"Definitely..." i trailed off before taking my box and leaving.

Extra :
"BAKUGO!" I yelled. He perked his head up in aggravation.

"Puffs and Stuff! C'mere!" He looked scared? But, he came to me anyways.

"What about it? What did Scar Arm tell you?" He asked. He was talking about Y/n.

"Y/n... told me a lil somethin' and a certain... Bakugo and Uraraka." I whispered.

"I. Will. Do. Anything. Just. Shut. Up."

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Y e s. I actually like this. Sorry if you dont ship Kacchako, i do, and im writing the story. A n y w a y s, hope you enjoyed. See ya later~