Kiribaku One Shots (No Smut)

Shopping for Kirishima

The tall blonde sat outside the dressing room awaiting the arrival of his long term boyfriend. The day was long and consisted of looking through tens of stores, hundreds of racks and thousands of clothes to find new outfits for kirishima. It wasn't the fact that his current ones were bad; they just needed some updates, and with the help of fashion-designer-parent Bakugou it wasnt too difficult. He was used to picking out clothes that looked good, for his parents were always lecturing him on it.

"How do I look?" Kirishima exclaimed as he slid into Bakugou's feild of vision.

He sported a pair of tan pants, a tropical looking flannel sort of thing, a white tee to go underneath and a pair of hot pink crocs.

"Like an idiot lost in the wrong season." Bakugou growled not too seriously. "Be serious. We've been here for a while and actually need to find you some clothes... Besides where did you even get those?" He shifted his focus to the things on his feet.

"I dont know, I picked them up along the way!" Kirishima smiled. "And you need to loosen up a bit, I'm just having fun!"

"Whatever, let's just keep looking"

"Okayyyyy..."

Kirishima got his stuff together and headed out to where Bakugou sat. Once the blonde saw him he got up to stand next to his boyfriend. Kirishima gave Bakugou a quick peck on the lips and smiled. He could tell Bakugou was getting a bit tired.

"We can take a break and get some food if you want."

"No I'll be fine."

"You sure? It's not a problem if-"

"I'm fine"

Kirishima felt bad for he thought Bakugou's grumpy behavior was coming from himself. He didnt want to push bakugou too far.

"I think what we bought already is good" He suggested.

"No we are going to keep looking until you have enough outfits for at least a week"

Kirishima was flattered that Bakugou cared so much, so he decided to keep going along.

While they were looking kirishima took notice of Bakugou admiring a coat a few racks over. He seemed interested in it and kirishima knew that he wasnt going to bring it up unless he did.

"You find something you like?" He questioned

"Nope"

"Come on I saw you looking at that jacket"

"It doesn't matter, we are shopping for you today" Bakugou firmly stated.

"Its okay to treat yourself, heck I'll even pay for it. A gift for you because of everything you are doing for me today" kirishima chimed.

"No, its your day. You don't get to pay for shit."

Kirishima wanted to keep arguing but he knew it was going to end badly so he decided to leave it be.

"Why dont we grab a few shirts and get going" he asked, kind of wanting to go home and watch a movie with Bakugou.

"How are you going to buy something you didnt try on first, dumbass? Come here." Bakugou handed him a red vest to go along with an outfit he had in his hands.

"If it's that important to you...guess you learned all you know from your parents and they are great at this sort of thing" Kirishima thought out loud, "your mom is a pretty amazing person"

"Don't praise her goddamnit!"

Kirishima had already walked into the dressing room to get changed. He struggled a bit to get into the clothes.

"You done yet? We don't have all day!" Bakugou yelled from the waiting area.

"Says you!" Kirishima said as he stepped out of the room, "you're the one who didnt want to leave"

He stepped in front of a mirror to take a look. He actually quite liked this one. Even though the pants took a second to get into, he thought the white collared shirt went nice blueish purple pants, and the belt and vest adding a nice touch. He scanned up his body to take it all in when he noticed his hair was coming out of its spikey hold.

"Oh no! With all this movement my hair is getting ruined!" He said with a touch of sadness.

"Like it was ever good" Bakugou was being sarcastic.

"Hey, Rude!"

"Whatever, just shut up and let me fix this. As always you look like a fucking mess." Bakugou walked up to kirishima and adjusted his collar. When he went up to fix his hair, he grabbed the peice that had fallen between his eyes. Looking up at him were a pair of eyes as vibrant and deep as rubies including that silver shine when the light hit them just right. He noticed a blush spreading across Eijiro's face as his started to do the same.

Katsuki took this moment to grasp his chin with his thumb in the front and his second finger resting on the back of Eijiro's jaw and began to lean in for a kiss.

"Baku-Kastsuki!" Kirishima shouted in fright, "No, No, not here! We are in a public place!" His anxiety began to grow as he pushed Bakugou back a bit.

'You literally just-"

"Yeah, but there wasn't anybody around us!"

Bakugou grabbed Kirishima's wrist and pulled him back in close to his face.

"If people don't like it that's their stupid fucking problem, not mine! They have to deal with it, not me! NOW, may I fucking kiss my boyfriend??"

"Uh...that was so, manly. You never fail to amaze me"

And with that they finally closed the space between their faces for a nice deep kiss. They straightened up, still connected, as Bakugou slid his hands on Kirishima's waist and kirishima grabbed Bakugou's neck. It was a nice break from all the shopping and small disagreements they had that day and reminded them of why they were doing this for one another.

After a moment had past, they broke apart and kirishima gave a smile to Bakugou forcing him to do the same.

"Well, I think our job here is done. That makes seven outfits!" Kirishima exclaimed.

"Sounds good, get dressed and we can check out."

After Kirishima did so, he asked Bakugou to clean up the room so he could head to the restroom. Bakugou agreed and they met at the front of the store with everything done. They were both satisfied with the result of they long day and a sense of pride could be felt radiating off of Bakugou. They got into the car, but before Kirishima put the key in he asked if Bakugou could check the bag for the receipt. Bakugou knew he had gotten a receipt and put it in the bag, but since kirishima asked he checked again.

A confused look stared to unfold on Bakugou's face as he pulled out and unfamiliar item. He looked up a kirishima only to find him trying to suppress a smile.

"You fucking didn't" a stern whisper came from Bakugou.

"Just keep looking" kirishima said trying to hide the excitement in his voice.

Bakugou unfolded the fabric only to be meet with the jacket he had eyed earlier.

"Do you like it?" Kirishima asked finally releasing his anticipation.

"How did you? When did-" Bakugou paused, "Its real nice"

"Good! Thank you for helping me today" he put the key in and turned it,starting the car. He glanced over at Bakugou and saw a flabbergasted look on his face, one kiri had never seen before, and he couldn't feel more proud of himself.

"How much-"

"Doesn't matter...you love it"

"But Eijirou I told you..." Bakugou knew there was no point in arguing with his boyfriend

"I love you, Katsuki"

---This story was influenced by a comic written by The_happy_sunflower88 on Insta, Twitter, webtoon, and YouTube---