As dumb as a rock (Kiribaku)

the weekend part 1

                  (kirishima pov)
       
     The rest of the school week had passed quickly. Soon it was the weekend and Kirishima was relieved and ready to relax.

  He sat at the counter of the kitchen in the dorm common room, holding a gatorade in his hand and chatting with his childhood best friend, Mina.

   "Aye Kirishima! Are you up for a group movie night?" Denki yelled at Kirishima from across the common room. Kirishima smiled brightly and nodded. "yeah! I'll be there!" He shouted back at Denki.

    Just then, Bakugou came into the room and sat down on the couch. Kirishima moved and sat next to him. "Oi Bakubro. Do you wanna hang out with the squad? Its gonna be fun." Bakugou grunted. "With those retards? Ugh fine. Whatever." Kirishima smiled brightly and nodded over at Denki.

                     (Bakugou pov)

    The clock on the wall read 6:00 and the Bakusquad were all sitting on the floor, a random action movie playing on the small tv layed out infront of them. 

    Bakugou casually sat next to Kirishima, the dark room hiding the slight blush spread across his face. The TV screen was alive with action and music.

     When the group had finished 2 movies they decided to call it a night. Denki, Sero, and Mina went back to their dorms and said goodnight, leaving Bakugou alone with Kirishima. Kirishima looked a little scared and anxious to go back into his room.

   "Are you okay, shitty hair?" Bakugou questioned, concerned for Kirishima. He shrugged, slouching down. Bakugou sighed and furrowed his brow. "Tell me what the fuck is wrong Kirishima." He barked.

   Kirishima blushed before looking down. "I keep having these nightmares and it's been keeping me up at night. I can barely sleep. I used to sleep with my moms whenever this  happened before and now I cant and It's super un-manly, I know." He stumbled over his words, like he was embarrased about it.

    Bakugou grabbed Kirishimas shoulder and looked him dead in the eyes. "Shitty hair, If it will make you shut up, you can sleep in here tonight. " Kirishima stood and nodded.

    They got ready for bed.

                  (Kirishimas pov)
 
    Kirishima couldn't believe that Bakugou let him sleep over. Just because of some un-manly nightmares.

    "Thanks again Bakubro" he yawned out. Bakugou was already in bed, arms crossed. "Whatever shitty hair." He grunted.

    Kirishima climbed into bed next to Bakugou. He thought about how close they were at that moment. He could feel the warmth radiating off of him with each soft rise and fall of his chest. "You're pretty warm..." Kirishima mumbled aloud. Bakugou turned his head in a snap. "Shut up and go to sleep, shitty hair. Before I kick you out."
 
   Kirishima silenced himself. He stayed in the same still position for a few minutes, listening to the breathing next to him. Bakugou was really special and manly to be so unusually kind. He soon fell asleep and for the first time in a week he didn't have a nightmare.