"Why does no one appreciate my presence?" Kaminari whined and flopped on the common room couch. He got a couple of looks from his friends. "We appreciate your presence Denki." Kirishima says and gives him a smile of reinsurance. "Speak for yourself." Bakugou says, smirking a little.
Kaminari pouted and looked at Bakugou. "You have to appreciate my presence bakut-"
"Fuck you, go die."
Sero wheezed. "I'm not even surprised."
Kaminari smirked. "Bakugou, do you appreciate my presence?" He batted his eyes innocently. It took Bakugou a minute to respond but he did. "Y-Yeah?" Bakugou answers, not looking up from his book. "I expected an instant response. Took you a little to answer." Kirishima says subconsciously. Bakugou noticed it too. "Maybe it's finally going away." Mina said with a hint of disappointment in her voice.
"Fucking finally." Bakugou was actually pretty grateful that it was going away. No more embarrassment, no more truthful answering; he was very happy. He did take note of the sad expression he got from the three. "The hell's the problem?" Bakugou cocked a brow.
"We can't ask any of the questions we want to because we don't want to make you uncomfortable and there may not be another opportunity for you to be like this." Kaminari says in a low tone.
Bakugou sighed. "Go ahead. It better not be too personal!"
The four looked at him in disbelief. "Seriously?!" They exclaimed as a unison.
Bakugou rolled his eyes and nodded. Mina squealed, "Okay, Okay! Can you describe your crush using one word and if you can tell us!"
"I can. He's bubbly."
"Oh, Ho, Ho!" Sero says teasingly, "It's a boy."
Kaminari pounced up. "I'm next!" He declares and he sits up on the couch. "Do we know your crush?"
"..Yeah." Bakugou hesitantly answers. 'Are they taking advantage of me? No, I gave them permission to ask their shitty questions so why do I feel as if I'm being used?'
"What's his name?" Sero asked.
Bakugou's mouth opened automatically and the name flew out, "..Kirishima."
The teens stared wide eyed at the blonde. Bakugou, himself, was shocked. His heart sunk to its lowest and its like the world is moving in slow motion. He didn't want to look at Kirishima. He can see the shock look on his face in the corner of his eye. In an instant, Bakugou swiftly got off the couch and hurried to the elevator. He can't take the embarrassment. His heart was racing, a sudden wave of heat came, his vision became blurry, all common sense disappeared. Everything became a blur. A lot of motions were forgotten. Bakugou didn't even notice he was crying.
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It's been thirty minutes since his little confession. He wasn't mad at his friends, he was mostly mad at himself. He gave them permission to ask questions and that's what they did. Too late now. Can't go back in time. Bakugou had calm down a bit. His heart was still racing. A lot of his memory was foggy. The blonde doesn't even remember walking into his dorm and cleaning himself up.
When you're in the middle of an anxiety attack your thoughts go everywhere and you tend to forget some of the things you did. A wave of exhaustion hit Bakugou after he calmed down. (Anxiety attacks can take a lot of energy out of someone.) Bakugou laid down and closed his eyes. He felt his phone buzz and he groaned, grabbing his phone from his nightstand and unlocking it.
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Pika bitch:
Srry Bakugou :(
Raccoon eyes:
We're so srry! 💗
Spider man:
Kiri's actually mad at us for doing that to you...srry if we broken the not so strong bond we had 😔
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Bakugou turned off his phone and sighed. He heard soft knocks at his door, which made him sit up and stare at his door harshly. "Who is it?" He asks in an annoyed tone.
"It's me, Kirishima. Can we talk?"
Bakugou's breath hitched and he sucked in a deep breath. "Sure I guess..the door's unlocked."
The door slowly opened and Bakugou heard footsteps coming inside. The door closed and he felt a dip in his mattress. Bakugou stared at his wall, too ashamed to look at the redhead. He tensed up as he felt a hand placed on his shoulder. "Bakugou, don't be mad at them for asking that. I'm sorry I didn't say anything to prevent it. I was being selfish because deep down I wanted to know too. It was very unmanly of me and I just wanted to apologize on their behalf and mine."
Bakugou narrowed his eyes at the wall. 'Okay, I don't give a fuck about that! I just want to know if you feel the same!'
"Silent treatment, huh?"
Bakugou gritted his teeth.'Just tell me what the fuck I want to hear!' He brought his knees to his chest and kept his glare at the wall. "Oh, well, looks like you don't want to hear what I gotta say." Kirishima says, hinting a bit of amusement in his tone.
"Fuck you." Bakugou grumbled, "Just reject me if you're going to reject me or fucking take responsibility!" He turned to the younger and grabbed a fist full of Kirishima's peach colored shirt.
"Stop playing with my feelings, Shitty hair. You fucking know I'm fragile. You heartless jackass!"
Kirishima just smiled softly at the older and nuzzled their noses together. "I know," He grins, "You're pretty fragile." Bakugou felt his hands being intertwined with warm ones.
"K-Kiri.."
Kirishima shh'd Bakugou and gave him a kiss on the forehead. "I like you too."
"You're lying." Bakugou turned his head to hide the tears that were beginning to form. "Bakugou, I would hit myself with a glowy arrow that forces me to tell the truth just so you can know how much I love you."
Bakugou just "Tch" and felt heat rush to his face. "You better fucking mean it."
"I do. Can I take you out on a date?"
"Shitty hair." Bakugou warned, "You're playing with fucking fire right now. You sure you want to deal with me?"
Kirishima nodded frantically. Bakugou glared at the redhead and placed a kiss on his lips. "Just remember you wanted this."
"Of course." Kirishima kissed the back of Bakugou's hand. Bakugou immediately set off explosions at the sudden motion. Luckily Kirishima harden his hands just in time. "Don't do that to your almost official boyfriend." Kirishima pouted.
"We aren't dating?"
"We are going to after our first date! We're just sharing kisses with each other to get it out of our systems."
"Shouldn't our first kiss be special or whatever?"
Kirishima shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me, just want to be with you man."
Bakugou felt his cheeks heat up. "Get the fuck out!" He yells and points to the door. Kirishima chuckled lightly. "Okay, our date will be tomorrow at six!"
Bakugou just nodded. He won't show it but he was so fucking excited. His first date with his crush, who wouldn't be excited? Kirishima pushed himself off Bakugou's bed and waved him good night. And once again Bakugou was left alone that night. He can't help but think he wasn't worth the class sunshine's love. Bakugou looked down at his hands and sighed 'Shitty hair, are you sure this is what you want..?'
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A/N: A couple more chapters until it's over! This is a short book 💀
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