Chapter 20

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Imagine the staircase exit place thing (and the kissing scene) looking a little similar to this just bigger ⬆️

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I'm sorry to the people that didn't want Kiri to confess to Bakugo. More people voted for [Yes] than [No], so I apologize if that makes the story uninteresting to you. I won't break his heart completely, just a little bit, so don't worry, it'll be repaired by someone else.

I haven't made any changes in Kirishima's and Bakugo's relationship...yet, so if you haven't left your opinion on how you wish their relationship is going to end up, please take a look at the A/N at the end of chapter 19!

Enjoy!

Bakugo POV

"Listen, I don't have time for this bullshit! And isn't it obvious what to do in this situation?! Just be my fucking boyfriend already!" I yell, anger and irritation in my voice. I cover my mouth in embarrassment. "Shit."

"Are you serious?" He asks, dumbfounded. He looks at me with unusually happy eyes. I take my hands away from my face and tightly cross them over my chest.

"Wha- yes?! What did you even expect! Huh?! You kissed me, idiot!" As I yell I shut my eyes tightly as a new wave of warmth flush through my body making my face an even darker shade of pink.

"Heh, yeah, but to my defense, you did look like you enjoyed it a lot." He chuckle.

"Shut it." I hiss.

He smiles at me. His soft gorgeous eyes stare into my harsh ones. "You really are beautiful, Bakugo."

I look away from his sharp jawline and stunning face before whispering an embarrassed: "whatever."

He grins at me, "so I'm really your boyfriend now? This is actually really nice. I look forward to be intimate with you again." His serious expression makes it hard not to laugh.

"You idiot." I chuckle, not a single corner of my mind or body feels sad or angry, he's right, this is nice.

*buzzz buzzz*

"Hah! I knew you had a phone!" He shouts, pointing at my vibrating bag with a childish 'I won' expression. I take the phone out of my bag, and as I read the name of the caller, the nice feeling immediately fades away.

"Yea, yea, whatever, just...shut up a second, alright?" He nods and sits down on the third staircase before taking out his own phone to give me some privacy.

I stare at my phone for a long moment, thinking about different outcomes on how this conversation is going to go. "Who called you, and why didn't you pick up?" I soon realize the phone stopped ringing, and I panic.

"Shit!" I say under my breath, annoyed at myself for spacing out for too long. After staring at the one, out of three contacts I have on my phone, I take the phone up to my ear, anxiously listening to the sound of the phone ringing. Almost immediately, a stern voice calls my name from the other side of the line.

"Katsuki?"

"Yes, sir."

"Where the hell are you? What have I told you to do as soon as the bell tells you you can go home?!"

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