Kiribaku Oneshots

❤ Fire Pit ❤

A/N: I started writing this June fucking I dunno. But this is based off of a true story. Cool? Cool. So... on June 20th, I summoned three of my friends with a pentagram made of the ashes of children's kneecaps, and we sat around a fire, being dumbasses. So here's our cast.

Yours truly - Kirishima
_JellyBelly360_ - Bakugou
Bubbles - Kaminari
our-tragedies - Sero

So let's begin!

Kirishima's POV

"Alright! Just put your shit down in a chair, and we can vibe!" I said, putting some wood in the cauldron in front of me.

That sounds weird with no context, but lemme explain.

I invited my bros and broettes to my place for a fire pit during this stupid quarantine.

I wanna see my fuckwads again.

Mina was invited (hence the reason why I said "broette"), but she couldn't make it, unfortunately.

"Thanks, man," Sero grinned at me, putting down his draw string bag.

"This quarantine treating you well?" I asked, doing my best to try to light the fire.

"As well as it can," we laughed as he slouched into a chair I set up. "Don't have to wear a mask, right?"

"Nah, no point, right? Not like we're gonna be close to each other. I doubt we're really gonna get up unless it's to grab food and shit," I shrugged, putting the lighter and my back pocket.

Let's keep this bitch ablaze.

"So, who else are we expecting?" Sero asked.

"Kaminari and Katsuki. Mina was invited if she decided to change her mind last minute, but I don't expect her to," I said, frowning a bit.

I know she isn't coming, and she's totally allowed to not hang out with us. Still makes me a little bummed, since she's feeling kinda shitty too.

"So, how've you been?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"It's been fine. Almost done with painting the house," Sero sighed.

"It's looking great so far, man,"

"Thanks!"

"Oi, shitheads,"

Turning to my fence, I saw Katsuki walking into my backyard with a foldable chair, a mask, and a bag.

"You didn't have to bring your own chair, Katsuki,"

"Oh, whoops," Katsuki shrugged. "Anyway, I brought food for y'all,"

Katsuki set up his chair quickly before pulling smaller bags out of the big bag.

"Aw, you didn't have to do any of that," I smiled at the ash blond, who just rolled his eyes and smiled back.

"Yeah, but whatever,"

"How you been, Bakugou?" Sero asked from his chair.

"Fucking whatever, what about you?" Katsuki sat down.

"Same here," Sero laughed.

I looked Katsuki up and down the first time of many tonight.

He looked fucking breathtaking as always. And maybe he was. Maybe I did have my throat close on me when I looked at him.