Kiribaku: Secrets

Chapter 2

Kirishima POV

I knock on Bakugo's door after class the next day. I need help with homework already lol.

"WHO IS IT?!" he yells through the door.

"Kirishima bro! Can we do homework together?!"

"Tch..." I hear him get up and walk to the door, opening it and then sitting back on his bed. I walk in and close the door. Before I can walk over to him, he nods his head towards the lock. I lock it, slightly confused. He sees my expression and immediately clarifies.

"It's so no one will distract us while we're working. Don't get a gay idea."

I flinch at his words and walk over to him cautiously. If someone ever asks me, I'll tell them I'm gay. But I'm worried if I tell Bakugo, he's going to get pissed and never talk to me. So I stay quiet and join him on his bed to work on Present Mic's English homework.

TIME SKIP (presented to you by studious working)

I need a break. Seriously. Homework is like 3/4 done and I still haven't done my daily workout.

"Dude, I'm gonna go... I need to workout something besides my brain at this point."

Bakugo looks up and nods slightly. "Cya tomorrow."

I start to pack up and almost walk out when I feel a hand on my wrist.

"Do you wanna spar or something? Tch..." I smile. "It's not like I really care it's you I just need a sparring partner."

Bakugo POV

We head downstairs and out the doors to one of the courtyards. I really couldn't give a shit, but Shitty Hair changed into a really tight white tank top before we left. We worked out for about 2 hours. I was panting and sweating a little.

"Fuck... that wasn't bad shitty hair," I say with a smirk. I pull off my shirt and grab a towel I brought to wipe off the sweat. I look up and see him quickly shut his open mouth and turn away to grab his own towel. His sweat soaked through his tank top and I could see all the outlines of his muscles. Damn, he's pretty hot... like hot like he's hot cause he's sweating, not in a gay way or anything. My red face goes a shade darker.

"C'mon let's head back."