It's My Party [Kaminari Denki]

Explosion

Bakugou saw white as he lashed out. He was angry not at Deku but at himself. "Kacchan! Remember what happened last time we fought after curfew." The green haired boy yells blocking a kick. "I know! Just shut up and hit me!" He snarls back throwing a punch.

"No Kacchan I don't want to get behind again." Deku moved out of the way, he grabbed his arm stopping him from throwing anymore. "DEKU! Hit me! I just hit me! I want to feel pain!"

"Why?" Izuku moves to not get kicked.

"Because I hurt him! I hurt Kirishima! It's my fault!" He yells hitting him with his other hand but not doing any actual harm. Bakugou leans his head forward, tears running down his face. "My fault, I hurt everyone I care about."

Izuku sighs he opens his mouth to talk but is silenced. "I hurt you too. Denki, I couldn't see the signs and he was hurting." Midoriya looks at him understanding what was really eating him up inside. "No one knew, Kacchan."

"I should have." Izuku slowly lowered him till Bakugou was on his knees. "Then what? If you did know what could you do?" He snaps holding Bakugou's face, it was weird looking down at him.

"I-I don't- I don't know." Katsuki admits, when did Deku get intimidating, he thinks to himself.

"Exactly! Now let's go back to the dorms, Kirishima needs you." Bakugou nods at him standing up. They start walking back before Izuku punches him in the arm. "What the hell Deku?"

"You asked for it."

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Denki was happy to be in a soft bed in Shinsou's room, he smiled over at the insomniac. "How many more time are you going to play that level?" He asks watching him fail for the hundredth time Shinsou groans setting the controller aside.

He looks over at the electric blonde, with a slight sneer that turns to a smile. "You want to try?" Kaminari holds his hand out for the controller, Shinsou hands it over to him and watches him beat the level. 

"Not fair! How are you so good at this stupid game?" Shinsou whines looking up at him, he gets up off the floor and climbs into the bed. Denki smiles at him rolling onto his back so Shinsou could pin him to the bed without hurting him.

"Because I've been stuck here forever." Kaminari says wrapping a leg around the other teen's waist. "A week and a half is not forever."

"It is for me." He whines tilting his head to the side letting Shinsou kiss his neck. "Of course it is princess." The purple haired boy chuckles kissing up his chin till he was at his lips. Denki smiles up at him, Shinsou chuckles at him leaning down and kissing him.

Kaminari grinds up into him groaning in the kiss. Shinsou pulls back looking down at him. "You're so needy." He whispers in his ear gently tugging on it between his teeth. "But no." Denki huffs tugging at Shinsou's pants. "I said no, you're still injured." The blonde rolls away and pouts, Hitoshi sighs getting half over him again.

"Don't worry baby, when you're healed, I'm really gonna rock your world." He purrs in his ear licking the edge earning a quiet whimper of a moan. "Sound good?" Kaminari nods rolling toward him.

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"Shota Aizawa, you want to talk about the phone call I got?" Yamada asks walking into the living room where Aizawa was sitting. "Hizashi, I can explain."

"He called you dadzawa?"

"He called me dadzawa."

"Shota." Yamada says shaking his head he walks over to him. "Shota." He says again. "Hizashi, please? What's one more?" Aizawa asks smiling up at him. "You look great today, did you start working out again?" Yamada slams his hand on the back of the couch pinning Shota to it. "Don't sweet talk me mister."

Shota blushes looking anywhere but at him. "Come on you saw what his family was doing he's gonna end up in the foster care system. Why can't we take him in?" He asks looking back at him, Yamada looks down at his husband he sighs and flops down next to him on the couch. "Okay."

Aizawa smiles looking over at him, he runs his fingers along the light scars on his face from the muzzle his mother had forced him to wear for years. Shinsou would likely have matching ones if they hadn't stepped in when they did.

Yamada looks over at him. "You're thinking about what happened to Shinsou aren't you?" Aizawa nods slowly, then Yamada chuckles. "Between you're depression and my mother's neglect, Shinsou's trauma and Eri's past, you'd think we'd know a therapist by now."

"Why don't we?" Aizawa asks moving to lay his head in Yamada's lap. "So we keep him?" Hizashi looks down at Shota nodding at him a smile comes across the sleep deprived mans face. "Thank you."

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"Hey baby?" Bakugou rubs Kirishima's arm waking him up. "Yeah Bakubro?" He asks yawning and rubbing sleep from his eyes. Bakugou kisses him running his finger through his hair. "You know I love you right?" He asks leaning over him.

"Yeah, why? What's up?" Kirishima sits up some Bakugou's head gently lays on his shoulder. "Nothing just making sure you know." Kirishima pauses in confusion before gently rubbing his back. "Babe are you okay?" He asks getting slightly freaked out when Bakugou lets out a shaky breath.

"Yeah I'm alright." Katsuki nods against his shoulder trying to hold his tears in. "Trying to not look like Deku."

"You know you can cry with me." Kirishima says sitting up the rest of the way, pulling Bakugou into his lap. Bakugou smiles looking up at him, Kirishima lightly wipes a tear away. "I love you so much." Bakugou says kissing the redhead's cheek. "I love you too."

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