lemon boy (kiribaku)

chapter 2

Third person pov:

And like weeds do he only came and grew back again~

Over the next few weeks, the two boys kept bumping into each other in different situations like the universe was pushing them together. At first the blonde was hesitant to allow someone into his life so he tried pushing him away with nicknames and agression. The red head didn't care for he could see past his mask and kept trying to earn his friendship.  Over time bakugo stopped resisting kirishima and they grew closer than anyone in the class.

The two were inseparable although bakugo would never admit it. The blonde ended up somehow being dragged into a group called 'the bakusquad' which consisted of sero, mina, bakugo and kirishima, denki and the newest addition shinsou. Those we're the only people in class 1a that bakugo could tolerate; with the exception of jiriou, momo-( well all of the girls really) but bakugo only liked kirishima.

~So I figured this time I might as well let him be~

Kirishima was sitting in class chatting to bakugo...well by chatting I mean he ranted to the blonde only getting nods or grunts in response but hey! It was more than what he got a few weeks ago... an explosion to the face.

"Yeah so the squad said they wanted to do kareoke in the common room tonight. Will you come?" The red stuck out his bottom lip in a pout and flashed him the puppy eyes. Bakugo glared at the boy while a slight blush spread from his cheeks to his ears.

"No I'm not going to some stupid kareoke. What's the point?" He rolled his eyes while Bakugo turned his attention to his sketchbook.

"Well im going. It'll be fun Bro I promise! Oh unless..." kirishima trailed off.

"Unless what shitty hair?!" Bakugo snapped frustratedly making deep marks on his paper with the lead.

"...well...unless you can't sing...its okay Bro! A lot of people can't sing. I know my little sister can't... I nearly went deaf last time she-"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY SHITTY HAIR?!" Kirishima could basically see the steam erupting from his friends ears. The red head didn't answer but he couldn't stop the enormous grin from spreading across his face as he knew what Bakugos next words would be.

"Oh I'm coming hair-for-brains and I'll out-sing you ALL!" He snapped, gripping onto the desk in determination.

"That's great Bro! I'm sure you will- I'll go tell the squad. Be right back." Kirishima jogged of to his other friends to tell them his plan worked.

While Bakugo was alone he decided to sketch something, seeing as being alone was rare now with all his annoying friends being extreme extroverts. He dragged the lead across the paper in a swift motion several times, letting his hands take control.

He ended up drawing a boy on his knees crying, surrounded by eagles feeling isolated. But beside him was a group of people defending him against the birds. One boy with spiky hair had an outstretched hand and a huge soft smile.

Bakugo stared at the drawing, something feeling familiar but shrugged it off as he saw his friends run over with huge grins.