Kirishima POV
Okay, so nothing in the entire world could prepare me for this. I woke up with a sleeping Bakugou in my arms. A sleeping Bakugou, in my arms. Let that sink in. He stayed in my arms the whole night and I woke up like that.
I feel him quietly shifting and I instinctively let go a little, but he immediately pushes further into my chest so I wrap him tighter in my grip. He looks so peaceful when he's asleep. It's such a huge contrast from the exposive murder everyone that comes in my way guy he is when he's awake.
He slowly opens his eyes and blinks a few times before looking up at me. I smile at him and his eyes go wide.
'Good morning!' I tell him.
He very quickly backs up and stares at me. I watch as his face goes bright red and I almost laugh.
"What the fuck?" He asks. I guess he's still waking up because he's not yelling as much.
'Don't you remember? I dropped you off in your bed last night but then you asked me to stay the night so I did and you opened your arms to let me sleep next to you so I did!'
He seems to be thinking back to last night. I wonder if he'll be pissed at me for staying the night with him, plus sharing a bed with him.
"Oh yeah," he grumbles out before standing up and walking over to the bathroom. I just sit there, still confused over the fact that I didn't get murdered.
He comes out of the bathroom a few minutes later in his pj's, but his face looks like it was just washed and his shirt is all wet. Wait, why do his eyes look so different? Like, thinner or something.
'Bro, your eyes look so weird right now!' I exclaim.
"Maybe because I haven't done my makeup yet."
'You wear makeup?'
"Did you not notice that hair for brains?!" He yells out. Looks like he's awake now.
I look at him closely and he's right. I should have noticed sooner. I mean, now that I look back at it, his skin was always perfect and his eyes were always defined with eyeliner and eyeshadow.
'Can I watch you do it?' I ask him.
"If you want to Shitty Hair, but you better not ask any stupid questions."
He walks back into the bathroom and I follow him. He opens up a cabinet and I see that it's filled with makeup. He takes out some bottles of god knows what and puts it on his face, then dabs it out with a sponge like thing that I think is called a beauty blender? All my knowledge of the art that is makeup is courtesy of Mina. She likes to rant a lot about the new makeup she bought, or the new trick she learned, and I don't mind listening to her.
He puts on some eyeliner and then steps away from the mirror. He faces me and then starts to put the stuff back into the cabinet. I gently tap his arm to get his attention.
'Could you maybe do my makeup?' I gently ask him. He looks me up and down before responding.
"Why the hell not."
He takes the stuff out again and then moves me to the bathroom sink counter thing. I sit on it and then bend down so that my face is level with his. He grabs the bottles again and starts to put stuff on my face.
"This really isn't the right colour...your skin is darker than this..." He mutters, probably to himself. "Oh well, this is all I have."
"Do you want a lot of makeup or like a bare face look?" He asks me.
'Whatever you want dude, just make me look beautiful,' I jokingly say.
He continues for another 20 minutes and when he finally steps away, I turn around to look into the mirror.
"HOLY SHIT DUDE I REALLY DO LOOK BEAUTIFUL!" I scream.
This is what his eyes look like, but his eyebrows just look normal
And he just has like dark red lipstick on :/
I look back at him and he looks really proud. I smile super widely and hug him. He tenses up but I can tell that he enjoys it. I really think this dude is severely touch starved. I check the time and then I realise that I have to be at an interview soon.
'Dude I gotta go but thanks a lot for letting me stay over and for doing my makeup! I'm gonna wear it all day!'
I see a smile start to form ever so slightly on his face, but he quickly returns to normal and just looks away.
I grab all my stuff and then give him one last hug that he tries to push away from before leaving.
I go to my interview and the first thing I get asked is who did my makeup. I respond with 'Bakugou'.
The interviewers exchange a look and then proceed to ask me if we're dating. If I had been taking a drink of water I would have spit it out, you know, like they do in movies.
"No, we're just friends, I promise!" I quickly say. The interviewers don't seem convinced though.
Do I want to date him?
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