BNHA Littlespace Stories

Kaminari⚡

Skirts skirts skirts! (TW: transphobia)

The bakusquad was hanging out in Bakugou's dorm room. Not by his choice of course, but little Kaminari loved his big brother Bakugou and wanted to visit, so Bakugou had no say in the matter.

But Bakugou was having a really rough day. He was feeling dysphoric the moment he got up that morning, and on top of that, he's been dealing with his mother's nasty transphobic calls every time he answers his phone. He simply was not having it today.

The bakusquad being there helped, but Bakugou would never admit it. Little Kaminari was only a tad bit sad he couldn't hug/touch Bakugou, but the rest of the group carefully explained Bakugou's sensitivity right now and stayed at a respectful distance.

They were all drawing/coloring, supportive and interactive with Kaminari in littlespace. Even Bakugou was angrily scribbling red on a coloring page of some character from a kiddie cartoon.

Then Bakugou's phone went off.

All heads swerved to Bakugou's baggy sweater pocket. Bakugou didn't flinch as he growled, whipping his phone out and shutting it off fully and tossing it on his unoccupied bed.

"Uh, dude... did you even check to see who it was?" Sero asked.

"Oh, I fuckin know who it was, the same old hag that's been harassing me all morning."

This time Kirishima's phone went off. The redhead pulling it out and reading the new message. "It's from Aizawa. Tell Bakugou he has a package sitting in the main office, and to quit ignoring my calls."

"Well, at least it wasn't your mother calling." Mina tried to be positive but Bakugou only grunted. He got up and stomped to his closet. He pulled out his binder and a pair of baggy pants, but before he could head to the bathroom to put them on, Kirishima stopped him.

"Hey Bakubro, you really shouldn't put that on, you already wore it all day." He gestured to the binder in one of Bakugou's hands.

"Well I'm not leaving the dorms without it shitty hair, get out of my way." He tried to maneuver around the brute without touching him, but Kirishima slowly backed up, still blocking Bakugou's way.

"How about I just go get it? That doesn't hurt anyone, okay?" Kirishima suggested.

Kaminari, who had been in his own world until now, perked up. "Big brother Suki going? I wanna come!"

"See Bakugou? You should stay here with the baby, let Kirishima go grab the package." Mina said.

"Hey! 'M not a baby!" Kaminari exclaimed, childishly offended.

Mina smoothly responded, putting a hand on top of the blond's head. "Of course you aren't, baby. Bakugou, come on, stay here."

Bakugou huffed, pausing for a moment, then curtly nodded. "Fine."

"Okay! I'll be right back!" Kirishima rushed out the door, shutting it behind him.

"Suki! Come sit beside me!" Kaminari squealed excitedly, patting the empty floor spot beside him.

Bakugou had to cover his laugh with a heavy sigh and an eye roll. Yet still, he listened and took a seat beside the practically bouncing little.

They went back to coloring/drawing. In less than 10 minutes Kirishima came back, knocking on the door. Well more like kicking, since Sero had to get the door for him because his hands were busy holding the huge cardboard box of a package, supposedly left for Bakugou.

"Geez Bakugou this is huge. What did you buy?" Sero asked looking back at the disinterested Bakugou.

"I didn't buy anything. Just open it. I don't care." The owner of the package dismissed. "Pikachu, give me a yellow crayon."