The next day, Kirishima woke up and didn't move. He didn't want to go to school because he knew it would be really awkward.
Bakugo also lied awake for the same reason. On top of that, though, he was supposed to get his hearing aids today.
Despite those worries, the two boys got ready for school.
"Hey Kirishima!" Kaminari greeted as he walked out of his dorm. "How are you doing?"
"Let's just say...... I'm really jealous of Albert Einstein." He replied.
"...Because he was really smart?"
"No, 'cause he's dead."
".........you okay?" Kaminari asked, worried.
"Yeah, I'm joking. I'm just tired." It wasn't a lie, he was usually tired on school mornings.
"Same. Maybe they'll have coffee in the common room. And hopefully a charger."
Bakugo was already down there, and when Kirishima got there too, all they could think was 'Do not make eye contact. Do not make eye contact. DO NOT MAKE EYE CONTACT.'
Their eyes met for a split second. They quickly turned their heads away.
'FUCK.'
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They tried to ignore each other for the rest of the day, until the end of class, Bakugo found a piece of paper folded up on his desk.
He unfolded it and started reading.
Stay in the classroom after school. I need to talk to you.
-Kirishima
'Fuck, did I do something wrong? Of course I did, idiot, he had to comfort me when I was crying my eyes out and we kissed! He's definetely mad at me, he wants to fight me....' a bunch of different thoughts raced through his mind at a million kilometers per hour, because this is Japan, you American fucks. (If you're American and you're insulted by this, I'm American too, don't worry, I'm making fun of me just as much as I'm making fun of you.)
He stayed behind in class, and so did Kirishima. Thankfully, no one noticed or cared.
Kirishima got up from his desk and sat in the one next to Bakugo's.
"Look, man, I'm......I'm sorry." He said.
Bakugo was surprised at this. He thought that the roles would be switched.
"I came into your room without permission, I had the nerve to pay attention to your state, and I even put my mouth on your mouth. So I'm sorry." Kirishima turned his head down in shame.
"Hey....." Bakugo spoke softly for once. "You heard me and helped me through an anxiety attack. Your situation was way worse than mine but you still cared. You didn't do anything wrong. You probably saved me from hurting myself."
"But I--"
"Don't worry about it." He knew what Kirishima was talking about. "To be honest, I....I liked it."
Kirishima stayed silent, his face red.
"You still care about me even when seeing me at my worst. I know I can trust you. And I don't trust very many people."
He noticed the redhead beside him was tearing up. He put his hand on Kirishima's arm.
Kirishima got the courage to look up to Bakugo's face, small tears falling onto the surface of the desk.
Bakugo brought his hand up to the boy's cheek, wiping away a tear with his thumb, resting his hand on his neck near his jawline. He kissed him gently on the lips.
When they broke apart, Kirishima immediately wrapped Bakugo in a tight hug, letting light sobs escape him.
"I love you..." he cried softly.
"I love you too...." Bakugo replied, hugging him back and burying his face into the crook of the other's neck.
A/N
I'm back I guess!
Sorry I made this chapter really sappy >_<
It's a bit of a vent honestly
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Deaf Bakugo AU
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