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tokyo, japan...

kirishima, bakugou, todoroki, and shoji were hanging out together at bowling alley. kirishima was vlogging per usual as well.

"man, it feels like so long since we've hung out together!" kirishima sighed in exhaustion after his turn.

"you realize we saw each other yesterday because of work?" shoji mentioned, chuckling.

kirishima shook his head, "yeah i know, but like, that's work. we haven't hung out outside of work since forever,"

todoroki nodded, "yeah, that's true,"

"outta the way fuckers! it's my time to shine here," bakugou growled, standing up from their seats and going to the bowling alley.

kirishima moved out of the way, letting the angry boy through. the way there were sitting, it was shoji and todoroki on one side, and then kirishima and bakugou on the other. he took over his seat and leaned against the head rest, glancing around the place. there were a decent amount of people, and surprisingly only a few people came up and recognized kirishima and bakugou, even todoroki too. nothing caught kirishima's attention, that is until his eyes landed on a couple - an all too familiar couple.

"there's no way." kirishima thought. his jaw dropped a little bit and he felt his heart rate accelerate. his eyes were fixated on the man and woman, he didn't even notice his friends calling his name.

"oi! shitty-hair, are you good?" bakugou yelled as he waved his hand in front of his face.

kirishima snapped his head down, blinking a couple of times. his mouth closed and kirishima gulped.

"y-yeah.. sorry i was, uh, zoning out," kirishima made out dryly.

the three other boys looked at him confused. even shoji noticed something was wrong with him. kirishima cornered himself in the seat, trying to pay attention to the game at hand. as much as he tried though, he couldn't help but feel paranoid.

"there's no way. why the heck are they here?!"

the people he saw standing at the counter to pay for a game, were his parents. kirishima was born in osaka, his parents lived in osaka, he moved away from osaka to get away from them. he knew his parents better than anyone, so he also knew that they didn't like to travel much. so why were they here?

no matter what he did - ate food, distracted himself, talk to his friends, or even focus on the bowling game - kirishima had a really bad feeling. he felt the need to get away, or just hide, but he was wearing a t-shirt and didn't have a jacket or hoodie to hide himself in.

"a jacket. who's wearing a jacket right now?"

shoji was in a tank top, todoroki was wearing a long sleeved shirt, and bakugou was wearing a orange shirt with his bomber jacket folded neatly because he took it off.

"his bomber jacket has a hoodie!!"

kirishima reaches out to bakugou, tapping him on the shoulder, "hey, bakubro?"

bakugou turned around, "tch, what is it shitty-hair?"

"c-can i wear your jacket..?" the redhead asked quietly. he then followed up with a simple lie, "i'm kinda cold.."

bakugou looked around and noticed how the ac in the building was on, but it wasn't cold enough to have someone shivering. he was suspicious, but didn't bother with it for now. instead, he grabbed his jacket and tossed it to kirishima.

"here," bakugou said, "don't get it fuckin' dirty though, then i'll kill you,"

kirishima laughed, "i won't, i won't. thank you,"

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