Kiribaku Oneshots

❓ Why Didn't You Tell Me ❓

A/N: Transgender! Kiri! So, this was requested by SoMuchAnxietea when this book was taken down. For me only...? So, I wasn't having that, so I made another book. Then this showed up again, so boom! Another thing, I know little to nothing about binders, dysphoria, etc. I hope you guys don't expect me to know too much, but I'm gonna try and make this believable as possible. To make it easier on myself, though, this isn't in Kirishima's POV. It's in Bakugou's. I apologize if this isn't what you were thinking of when it came to your request, but I'm still gonna try hard to make it good. I hope you all enjoy!

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM'S POV

"Oi, Shit for Brains! Could you open up? I've got out shit ready for our study session!" I yelled threw the door, lightly knocking with one knuckle.

"Uh, sure, bro. Gimme a sec." Kirishima said from inside his room.

He opened up with one of his signature baggy shirts and a pair of baggy sweatpants on. His hair was being held up only by a blue tie dye bandana.

"Hey, Bakubro!" Kirishima said, opening his door further.

I noticed his movements were pretty stiff, so I decided to tuck that into my mind until it came up again.

I walked over to the small table in his room and sat down.

He walked over and just stood there like a fucking dunce.

"Oi, sit down."

"N-no. I'm cool. I'll just stand for this lesson." He said, his breathing shallow and quick.

"Dude, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Let's just st-- fuck!" Kirishima cut himself off with a hiss, his hands flying to the side of his torso.

"Kirishima, are y--" "I'm fine, man. Just... gimme a sec. It'll go away." Kirishima said before sitting down at the table.

He was grimacing, his breathing much sharper.

"Kirishima, hold on." I said, putting my hands where his were.

I felt his breath hitch and I paused.

"You okay? I feel bandages." I murmured.

"YUP! FANTASTIC!" Kirishima tried scrambling away, but he paused again and let out a choked noise.

"Kirishima, what's wrong? And don't even think of fucking saying nothing, you dumbass--" "I'm fine! The bandages are just... tight."

"Is that all?" I asked. "Why didn't you tell me, dumbass! Here let me--" "No! I can deal with it. No big."

"Kirishima, you're breathing like you have five spears stabbed through each lung."

"Wouldn't I die if that happ-- MOTHER OF FUCK!" Kirishima curled up, shuddering and grimacing.

"Let me fucking he--" I went to grab his torso when I missed and grabbed his chest.

I could feel the bandages, but I could still feel his chest under them, and the small protrusion.

If a male bandaged his chest, there would probably be no protrusion, but there was on with Kirishima.

(A/N: I don't know this for sure, just roll with it. Like I said at the beginning, I have no fucking clue what I'm fucking doing. I did a bit of research on a few things, but that's it.)

"Eijirou..."

"... yeah?"

"Are you transgender?"