tainted love { a kiribaku story}

Pt.3

" It does get pretty funny bro, the wat you walk around."

"Damn nerd." Bakugou scoffed. Without realizing it, he stood closer to Kirishima.

Kirishima laughed softly thinking about t, never realising how close the male really was.

The kids walked out of the gymnasium, and out of the school, going to the courtyard to start the frst test. Ball throwing. " Bakugou, how many metres was you able to throw with the ball in Middle School without using your quirk?" The Teacher asked. " Uhh, about 73 metres." He said and Aizawa nodded. " Now try with your qurk." He readied his right arm, using his quirk to blast it off. " 783 metres, congratulations. " Aizawa said.

Kirishima clapped for the male and smiled. " Good job Bakubro!"

" Yeah yeah, thanks." He grunted. Person by person went by, eventually being Kirishma's turn.

Kirishima bit his lip and made his way over. He was still shaken up by many of the scores other people had gotten. He took the ball in his left hand and hardened it to maintain some sort of grip before throwing.

" 603 metres, good job for your quirk. " Aizawa said. Bakugou grunted. " ALMOST as good as me,"

Kirishima smiled at Aizawa and walked back, soon deactivating his quirk on his hand and unconsciously leaning against the ash blonde.

Bakugou looked at the red haired male and slightly smiled, but immediately willing it off his face and turning it into an irritated look. " Fucking shitty hair," He mumbled.

" Mh?" He soon realised what he was doing and quickly stopped leaning against bakugou and let a small blush creep onto his skin.

Bakugou smirked as he saw the blush spread across Kirishima's face. He was beginning to warm up to him.

After many long lessons, the bell for the end of the day had finally rung. Kirishima shot up on his chair and started packing up all his used equipment into his satchel.

Bakugou groaned. He got up and walked out of the classroom door, having no items with him.

Kirishima ran behind the male and tapped his shoulder, " Hey bro!"

" Hey shitty hair," He replied and continued walking.

" My hair isnt that bad!" He whined softly and walked beside him.

Bakugou chuckled. " It kinda is," He replied showing down so Kirishima could step at the same pace. " Im gonna be the best hero,"

He rolled his eyes at the first comment and then agreed with him. " You probably will, I could try and come behind you as well. I mean, not like I have a good quirk like yours but you could probably outstand All Might if you tried hard enough!"

Bakugou smiled lightheartedly. " We'll both be the best heros shitty hair," He replied.

He smiles at the male and nudged him to the side, " You will be the best hero, I would probably be your sidekick like Batman and Robin."

" Batman's overrated. Im not Barman. Im me. Your the best shitty hair. Just you wait. Well be the best partners in crime!"

He started laughing softly, " Im surprised you would even want to work with me! Your quirk is so op it could kill me if you tried!"

" I might be the best but were friends. So now we have to be the best."

" Whatever you say sparky!" He wrapped an arm round his shoulder and looked up as the sun slowly setting.

Bakugou bumped against Kirishima playfully.

Kirishima soon did the same back.

They eventually stopped, seeing an ice cream parlour ahead them. Thy looked at each other in the eyes. " On me, " He said referring to himself paying for their ice cream.

" Cant we split the check? I would feel bad if you paid..."