Our Hill Of Stars

Two

"Kaminari, your turn. Who's your crushhh you keep bringingg uppppp" Mina slurred, eyelids shut into small slits. 

"I um- wait" Kaminari said, looking out into the distance. 

"What?" Mina questioned back. 

"I want to go to the zoo" Kaminari laughed, a lazy smile on his pink tinted face. As if something had gone off in both of their brains at the same time, they both started bursting out into a fit of laughter. 

If it hadn't been obvious enough, it was clear that both Kaminari and Mina had things to hide, as they had drunk at almost every question. Besides that, the rest of them had been sitting there, Kirishima and Sero slightly buzzed while Shinsou and Bakugo were perfectly sober. 

"Okay, but Kami, you didn't answer the question so drinkkkk" Mina laughed, handing him one of the toxic liquor bottles. Kaminari rolled his eyes, laughing with her, about to grab out before Shinsou grabbed at his wrist.

"You've had enough Denki" Shinsou said, locking eyes with him hopefully, quietly wishing he would get the message.

"But I don't wanna tell her who they are" He whined, eyes glassy, messy blond locks sprawled out on his forehead. 

"Then let's go back to your room, you need a shower" Shinsou loosened his grip on his wrist, recoiling his hand back to the floor, pushing his body off.

"I'm leaving, thanks" Shinsou said, expression blank as he motioned with his hand for Kaminari to follow.

"Okayy guyys, I'm gonna go hangout with Shinsou hehe" Kaminari giggled, tipping to the side a bit when he stood. 

"Seee ya babeee" Mina smiled, wiping her mouth before looking to Bakugo.

"So obvious" Mina said to herself, watching as they walked out into the hallway. 

Once she had finished shaking her head softly, her mind wandering to how completely dumb they were if they believed she didn't already know about them, she looked to Bakugo.

"I pick you" She whispered, pointing a pink painted fingernail at him.

"Fine" He said, crossing his legs at the ankles, leaning on his palms behind him.

"Then who do you like you weirdo?" Mina asked, staring at Bakugo intently. 

"Why do you assume I like someone idiot? It's not like there are any decent looking guys in this fucking place anyways"

At that moment, everyone went silent. Even a tipsy Mina's eyes bulged, body completely still. Bakugo sat undisturbed, staring back expectantly at all of them.

"What the fuck are you staring at you fucking morons"

Still no response,  Kirishima stilled besides him, turning his head to look at the side of his face.  Mina looked at Bakugo with an unreadable expression, 

"Guys?" She asked, everyone waiting around him for a response.

"Yeah raccoon eyes, you have a problem with that?" He said, voice slightly raised, clearly tensing angrily.

"No, I don't but, I'm just surprised is all" She responded, the rest of the teens nodding their heads, agreeing with the statement.

"Whatever" He said, looking away from her everlasting gaze, staring at the poster covered wall besides him. 

"I'm kinda tired" Mina stated, averting her eyes to the clock resting besides Sero's head. It read 11:30 pm.

"I've had a long day, I'm gonna head out too" Sero said, yawning, covering his mouth with his palm. 

"Hold on, are you fucktards being awkward cause I'm fucking gay?!" Bakugo asked, voice finally completely raised, staring at all of their eyes before looking to Kirishima.

"Fuck this, you wanna go?" He said, Kirishima already getting up.

"Yeah, -but Baku-" 

"No, I'm leaving, you don't have to come if you think the same as them" Bakugo interrupted, already marching towards the door.

"No I-" Kirishima was interrupted once again by the door slamming, he jumped up from the ground, leaving a quick thanks and opening the door. 

Before he knew it, he was jogging towards a distant Bakugo, already at the other side of the hall, small sparks shooting from his palms. As Kirishima got closer, he could hear the incoherent curses falling from Bakugo's lips.

"Hey hey hey Bakugo, wait up"

"What?!" Bakugo turned to him, eyes glassy, cheeks burning red, his hands almost fuming besides him. 

"Bakugo, it's fine, why are you so angry, it's okay-"

"Did you not see how they fucking reacted? That made me want to fucking throw up" Bakugo said honestly, staring straight at Kirishima, nostrils flaring.

"They were just surprised, I mean, I was surprised too. It's not a bad thing though, we're your friends, why wouldn't we support you?" Kirishima responded, putting a hand on his shoulder, Bakugo clearly wanting to rip it off so Kirishima pulled back his arm, looking down at his hands.

"I mean, why didn't you tell me?" Kirishima looked up at Bakugo, hurt oozing from his expression. 

"I didn't think you needed to know" 

"Hm, I guess not. It's not like- nothing" Kirishima laughed under his breath. 

"What?" 

"It's nothing" Kirishima giggled, looking down at him feet.

"Whatever" Bakugo said, hoping to show disinterest which only led to Kirishima nodding his head, laughing light-heartedly. 

"Why are you laughing shitty hair?!" Bakugo said, eyes angry once more. He almost felt curiosity  arise from his chest from that laugh, before he scrunched his nose, taking that though of Kirishima out of his mind. 

No, that would never happen

"Nothing nothing Bakugo, let's just go. I forgot to show you my drawing anyways, lemme show you"

"Tch, just make it quick"

"Sure man" Kirishima said, leading them both back to his dorm.

"I'm gonna take a shower dude, I left the drawings on the table so go ahead and take a look if you want" 

"Hm" Bakugo responded, slipping his shoes off, walking straight to Kirishima's desk.

Once Bakugo took sight of the papers, he was surprised to see something totally unlike the Kirishima he thought he knew. 

A dark paper, shaded a deep black color all around, clearly charcoal. A drawing of buildings around the city where he knew Kiri lived. As he looks through the multiple papers, he caught sight of one that particularly caught his eye.

 A cherry blossom tree, one with an array of different pinks, detailed to near perfection as his eyes glued to the stars drawn behind it. 

A constellation almost glistening on the page. His curiosity struck before he heard the shower go off. He turned his head, hearing the doorknob turn. To his surprise Kirishima walked out with a towel hanging loose at his waist, his strong figure exposed before the towel cut off the view.

Kirishima was too busy towel drying his hair, the red knots being pulled back with his lean fingers when he was done. He looked in a mirror, eyeing his newly darkening roots. 

"Hey Bakugo, you think it's time I should dye my hair again? It's looking kinda dark at my roots"

Kirishima was completely oblivious to the wandering eyes ogling him from behind. He continued to examine his hair, back muscles prominent as he moved. 

Before he could ask Bakugo again, he caught his wandering crimson colored eyes in the mirror. Their eyes locked for a moment before Kirishima broke his gaze. 

No, it's not like that