Truth or Dare, Hair for Brains? ( Kiribaku )

Truth or Dare, Hair for Brains? ( Part 3 )

Bakugo POV
fuckin' sero and kaminari's shit dorm, 1:17

It's been okay I guess, we've literally been playing Truth or Dare for hours. But it's whatever.

"Bakugo, you there? It's your turn!" Kaminari yelled, waving a hand in front of my face. "God, okay Dunce Face."

"Truth or Dare, Hair for Brains?" I asked. He hesitated, but responded with truth.

How the fuck are there so many of these questions, we've been playing for literally hours and there's still 4 left.

"Pfft, you too scared for a dare?" I asked, jokingly. "Yeah, terrified. What's it say?" Kirishima responded. Tch.

I grabbed a piece of paper and unfolded it. "Shitty Hair, got a crush on anyone in our class?" I asked, reading the paper.

"Actually, yeah," he responded, kinda calmly. "Wait, no shit?" I asked, in disbelief for some stupid reason. Was I fucking jealous?

"Uhm- yeah? No shit," he said, confused or something. I'm fucking jealous. Why am I jealous? My face heated up at the thought.

"You alright, Blasty?" Dunce Face teased. "Fuck off." I'm confused as shit, why am I jealous? What could I even be jealous about?

"You good, Bakugo?" Kirishima asked. What the fuck, probably? Shit I'm so confused. "Why the fuck are you asking, Shitty Hair, I'm fine."

Kirishima looks down awkwardly. "Who is it?" I ask, probably sounding really stupid. "I- I can't say. Sorry Bakubro."

"Why the fuck not? It's not a big fucking deal if you like some girl," I say, and he turns away. Why the fuck is he acting like that?

I dont care anymore, I'm confused as shit. Who am I jealous of? Kirishima? What am I even jealous about, this is fucking stupid.

"Who the fuck is it, Shitty Hair? You have me curious as hell at this point," I say, not even considering how stupid I sound.

"I'm not telling you, sorry Bakubro," Kirishima says with an awkward shrug.
"Now that I think about it, I'm kinda curious too!" Dunce Face says out of nowhere.

"Same here," Sero says. "Haha, me too!" Pinky says smiling. "Whoops. Tell me if you figure it out, heh," Kirishima replied, with an awkward shrug, again.

"Can we at least have a hint?" Sero asks, pleadingly. "Sorry guys. They have a...
...unique personality. I can't really say anything without spoiling, hehe."
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Kirishima POV
"Ah! That's a hint! They're unique!" Denki says, excitedly. They're really unique, heh. "I guess so," I say with a smile.

"Actually, I think it's two. Would you call your crush 'they' if it was a girl? It's a boy, right? You like a dude?" Mina yelled confidently. I shrugged and smiled, confirming her theory.

Then he said it. "Ew, what the fuck? God tell me you're joking." Tears building up in my eyes threatened to spill.

—oh.

"Bakugo, what the fuck?!" Mina yelled in disbelief.

"Get out, dude," Kaminari said firmly, pointing to the door. "Whatever, I don't wanna be here," Bakugo said, grabbing his bag and stomping outside.

The second he closed the door I started sobbing. "Kirishima it's okay! It's okay, we promise it's alright- Kirishima..." Mina tried to comfort me, but I couldn't even move.