Captions On (Kiribaku Fanfic)

~1~ Are You Serious!?

Italics: characters thoughts

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Trigger warnings

Mild arguing

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Kirishima POV

It's been three weeks since the movie I played the leading role in came out in theatres, and my life has been hectic. I've been bouncing around interviews and photoshoots like a basketball and I've been feeling more and more tired with each passing minute. I had one photoshoot left today and then I could go home and sleep. I have about half an hour before it starts. Cool, I can go get some coffee! This of course, was not easy. Mainly since I almost got run over by fans. I love my fans, I really do, but sometimes they can be a bit much to handle, especially if I'm running on 3 hours of sleep and caffeine.

Once I finally got out of the crowd after getting my coffee, I walked back to the studio where the photoshoot was happening. I was quickly ushered into a makeup room by a guy who I'm guessing was either an intern or a new employee since he looked very stressed and he was a little jumpy. He quickly ran out after he explained to the makeup artists the look that the company wanted for me. I was told to sit in the chair and a makeup team automatically started applying makeup and doing my hair. They were clearly professionals. They finished up the look in a matter of minutes and then gave me a set of clothes to put on.

I was pushed into a changing room and told to take my time and that it didn't have to look perfect since the company still had to do some last minute touches to the outfit. The changing room had a big mirror at the back and a table that had some perfume and makeup in the corner. It wasn't a very big room, but it was certainly bigger than the majority of normal changing rooms you would see.

I got changed and examined my outfit in the mirror. I was given a navy blue suit and pants and a dark grey dress shirt, as well as a dark red tie and handkerchief and some black shoes. It was pretty fancy. Way more fancy then what I would usually wear, but that's what happens at photoshoots. I was just glad I didn't have to wear this all day.

I stepped out of the changing room and was pushed back into the makeup room. Is it just me, or am I getting pushed around a lot today. Everyone seems in such a hurry! A team of people started fussing over my outfit for a few minutes before I was led into the actual room where we would take the photos. I was told by the photographer that I would do a few alone at first, and then there was a partner photo with a model named Baku-something, and then there would be a group photo with some other people to finish it off. I just nodded and made my way to where the photographer told me to stand. He took a few photos and then there was an outfit change and he took a few more. I then had to get back into the suit and the Baku guy was called in.

My first thought.

Damn...

He's super hot!

Of course he's hot you idiot he's a model! That's his job!

Bakugou was wearing a dark red dress shirt that matched the colour of my tie and handkerchief, and navy blue pants with black dress shoes. He was also wearing a sleeveless suit vest that was navy blue and had two light blue flowers on the sides of the torso. He had ash blond hair that was spiked up, and a few piercings in his ears. He also had something else in his ears, probably bluetooth earbuds or something. His face was set in a scowl and I wondered how he would ever smile for the camera.