Help // trans bakugou//

Chapter 3: Binder?

"A binder? What's a binder?" Kirishima asked with genuine curiosity.

"Well it's kind of like a really tight sports bra? I guess? I don't know how to explain it. It's like a very tight fabric that will help you flatten out your chest basicly." Katsuki tried to explain, tripping over his own words and confusing himself as he spoke.

He's pretty nervous.. I wonder..

Nonetheless Kirishima smiled back at him, knowing he was just trying his best  to help him out.

"Thanks Katsuki! I'll try it on." The red head grinned, as the blond walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

"I've heard those are pretty tight and hard to put on so if you need any help, just tell me." Katsuki spoke from outside the bathroom.

Scoffing, Kirishima answered. "I'll be fine babe, don't worry about it." The red head heard the other male chuckle before taking of his hoodie and shirt, trying to put on what he believed Katsuki said was a binder.

Meanwhile, Katsuki sat on the bed scrolling through his phone as he waited patiently for Kirishima to come back out. He was starting to get over the fact that he wasn't the one who got hit by the quirk, sure he was still furious with himself, but helping Kiri helped the explosive blond get out of his head a little.

They have been dating for three months and he still had not told the other he is trans. I know I'm a fucking pussy. But maybe this is the perfect way to come out to him.

His boyfriend was experiencing almost the same thing he has been experiencing his whole life, and maybe that will help him understand were he is coming from. He knew Kiri would accept him nonetheless, but coming out to him still scared the fuck out of Katsuki.

Eventually, the blond began to think that the other was taking way to long, he didn't blame him at all though. The first time he tried to get himself into one of those things it took him hours. But was it worth it? Fuck yes.

As Katsuki was getting up from his bed to go knock on the door, he heard a very loud crash coming from inside. The blond rushed over to the door when everything went completely silent again. Not long afterwards, he heard his boyfriend's voice coming from he other side of the bathroom door.

"Oh my fucking god, Katsuki, I'm stuck."

Katsuki laughed so hard he fell to the ground as he listened to the other male complain from the inside.

"How the hell did you get stuck?!" The blond yelled at the red head between laughter.

"I-I dont know, ok?! Just stop laughing and help me! ... please." Kiri spoke from inside, finising it off from a small laugh from him too.

Finally, Katsuki got himself up from the floor and steadied his breathing before opening the door. The blond opened the door and only got a glance of Kirishima's legs before he got yelled at.

"WAIT!! GET OUT!!"

Katsuki quickly jumped back and closer the door behind him. After a couple of seconds of awkward silence he heard the red head speak again from inside of the bathroom.

"I'm sorry Kat, I didn't want to yell, it's just that-"

"You don't want me to see you like this, I get, I should've thought of that before barging in."

Kirishima smiled to himself inside the bathroom, he loved how the other always knew what he was thinking without having to tell him. Finally getting himself out of the trap that that piece of fabric was for him, he took a second to look at it once againc thinking of a new way to try and put it on without getting stuck for what seemed the millionth time.

Sighing in defeat, the red head gathered his courage and spoke up again.

"Hey, Kat?"

Katsuki chuckled already knowing what his boyfriend was gonna say next.

"Yes?"

"I still need you help." Kirishima said from inside with a laugh as he looked at the binder.

"Ok um, try putting it on like this." Katsuki said before giving him a set of steps to follow, Kirishima listening carefully and making sure to follow every step exactly as Katsuki depicted them.

"Ok, first, turn the binder inside out. Now put it on through your legs.

Kirishima turned it inside out before looking at the binder in confusion.

"Through my legs?"

"Yes through your legs, the part that goes on your stomach first."

"Ok?" Kirishima answered questioningly.

"Don't you question my technique, you'll see, this'll work trust me."

How does he know all this?

Kirishima did as he was told. "Now what?"

"Now pull the straps up to your arms, and boom, it's on. Right?"

The red head followed the last step, sighing in relief when he finally managed to put it on. Kirishima opened the door enthusiastically and grinned at his boyfriend.

"What do you think?" He beemed.

Katsuki gave him a small but sweet smile.

"You look handsome as hell." Katsuki said as Kirishima turned to look at himself in the mirror, running his hands up and down his now almost totally flat chest, smiling.

"How did you know how to put it on?"

The blond hesitated for a second, making the red head question his answer, but he decided not to interrogate him at the moment.

"I already told you, my cousin's is trans."

To be continued...

A/N: again,, I'm sorry if I get anything wrong

I don't actually have a binder, (i use bandages dont @ me) so if I get anything wrong, I'm very very sorry and please tell me just don't be rude, please, i beg of u