Kirishima
I woke up Saturday morning, shivering cold. Is winter finally making its way through? Huh... great.
All I remembered from the night before was finishing my meal with Bakugou, heading to our room, watching tv, and falling asleep. It was actually pretty chill last night... although I had to find a show to watch without Bakugou because of his strict sleeping schedule he has when he's tired or needs to think. He never did tell me what Midoriya was talking about though. It's interesting that he apologized for whatever he said, and not the fact he trapped Bakugou.
Honestly he could have just not even apologized at all because I'm sure Bakugou has done worse to him than saying something slightly insulting and forcing Bakugou to eat with him.
I stretched out my arms and legs and yawned. Agh this is a early time for me to wake up on a Saturday. I went in the bathroom, assuming Bakugou wasn't in there due to the door being unlocked. I locked the door on Bakugou's side and got ready to shower.
Once I was ready, I began to shower. For some reason every time I showered I'd have the most insane, complex, conversations with myself. It was probably the only thing keeping me sane. (lmao me arguing with people in my shower thoughts, and then not doing it in person)
This time I thought about a lot that's happened lately, and how excited I am for Monday... well, hoping Aizawa will let us go. We have to go check and see if he approved it or not tomorrow, and we all have to go so he knows that we all want to go. That's an unspoken rule Aizawa had.
Once I got out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist, unlocked the door on Bakugou's side, and headed over to my room to get some comfy clothes on. I put in a tank top and sweats... like normal.
I went and laid down on my bed again, turning on the tv and realizing I never did give the tv back to Bakugou. I should so we can start watching in his room because his bed is bigger and he has a wall mount for his tv. His bed is also centered on the wall, unlike mine being in the corner... his room is just more homey than mine is, but we hang out in mine because Bakugou doesn't let people in his room, except me, and on occasion others, and my room is right in the middle of everyone's rooms... although we are at the end of the hall. There's a path at the end of the hall for people to cut through so that makes it much easier.
My thoughts were cut off my the sound of the bathroom door locking and the shower turning on. Bakugou is awake I guess. I dragged myself on my bed to reach my bedside table. I opened the drawer and grabbed one of my emergency ginger granola bars. I loved eating it, as I was starving. Just as I finished eating it, the shower water turned off. That was fast. I stopped paying attention, and got on my laptop to check YouTube and see if any of my favorites posted. None of them did.
I shut my laptop and rolled on my stomach, face in my pillow. I heard the bathroom door unlock but didn't think much of it. What I didn't know is that he was about to jump on me... until it was too late.
"OW...BAKUGOU!!!" I yell-laughed as he kinda started tackling me.
"Gotcha now, Shitty Hair!!!" He laughed at me.
"Bakugou it's like 9am man it's too eaaarrrllllyyyyy," I whined at him. He laughed even harder at that statement and got off.
"Don't be such a baby," he smiled and I rolled over. Except... I rolled over a little too much and fell off the bed. I didn't even have enough time to harden my back before I hit the floor with a thud.
"Ow..." I rubbed the back of my head as Bakugou stood over me.
He laughed again, "Dang Shitty Hair, you're really having trouble this morning." He leaned closer to my face from where he stood. "Aren't ya?"
He leaned back and my face flashed a wild red. I stood up quickly and got myself together. "Hush Bakugou. Can we just go get breakfast, please. All I've had to eat is a granola bar." I began to walk when a sharp pain went through my back and I stumbled and leaned on my bed. "Ow..."
"Whoa! Kiri, you alright?" Bakugou took a step to try to support me.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm okay. That fall must have hurt my back a bit more than I expected." I smiled and tried to walk again. The pain came back. "... Crap."
"Can you not walk?" He walked around to face me.
"..... No..." I looked down, trying to think of what to do.
"How about I carry you to breakfast, since we are both really hungry, and then go to the nurse's office so Recovery Girl can heal you up real quick."
"Why can't we go to her first?"
"Do you want me to get hangry?" He tilted his head in a "trying to be menacing way" and it wasn't working.
I laughed and it kinda hurt, "Fine, fine. We can go get breakfast." He picked me up in a piggy-back-ride...or whatever it's called...way.
I reached down and opened the door for him, so he didn't drop me. Then I just pulled the door shut and we were off.
Bakugou
I was only slightly hoping nobody would see us in the hallway, but if they did I could just yell at them and they'd probably go away.
We made it down the stairs and to the cafeteria really easily... now the next step is to be judged right when we walk in... it'll be okay. Yeah. It'll be fucking okay.
We opened the door and the first people to look over, of course, was the table one row down and to the left of us...
the "Bakusquad table" or so they call it.
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A Little Push
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