It Was Supposed To Be Them

Chapter Six

Bakguo's POV:

After the game of tag, we went into my dorm. I let him borrow some orange basketball shorts and a black t-shirt. I went with my usual black sweatpants and a white tank top. He changed in the bathroom while I changed out in the room.

I hung out around my desk and was stacking up my notebooks. I accidentally dropped one of them. Red must have finished because he bent down and picked it up for me.

"Thanks for the clothes." He said with a smile as he stood up. He held the notebook in his hand.

I would be lying if I didn't think he looked cute wearing my clothes. His bright red hair was down. My cheeks heated a little.

He looked down at the notebook. "Is this your school notebook?"

I shook my head. "Nah, it's just an extra one that I have." Honestly, I didn't know. I just knew my school notebooks are in my bag. 

He flipped open the notebook and my heart dropped. It was my drawing notebook. He flipped through the first few pages. Luckily the first portion of the notebook was costume ideas I sketched out at the beginning of the year.

"These are really good, Bakugo." He said. Then, he turned the page and saw a sketch that I did of him. It was just a profile shot and he was doing his toothy grin. His cheeks hinted pink.

I shoved my hands in my pockets. "I was just getting really bored. It's nothing, alright?"

He smirked at me then flipped through more pages. There were a couple of other students in there. I even drew Mr. Aizawa in there, but there were more drawings of Red. I started getting nervous. It was too late to stop him and a part of me was a little happy that he saw them. 

Once we flipped to the last page he closed the notebook. He walked up to me making our faces inches apart. I felt my cheeks start to heat up. How was he so fucking confident all the time?

He smiled. "I didn't know you like drawing. And you're really good at it."

"Tsk." I rolled my eyes. "Their crappy and you're just trying to be nice. It's just a fucking hobby."

He tilted his head. We stared into each other's eyes for a moment. I placed a hand on his cheek and pulled his face closer. I kissed him on the lips. I don't know why, but it felt right. I was happy when he didn't pull away. Instead, he just put the notebook down on the table and wrapped his hands on my waist. 

It was strange he was more dominant than me in this situation. I've never been in a relationship, let alone kiss anyone. I was too focused on becoming a hero to really pay attention to anything else in my life. 

He pulled away and smiled. "I'm glad it's the weekend."

I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You're happy about everything, Kiri." Fuck! I said his name. I actually said his name. I pushed my head into the crook of his neck. I felt my cheeks heat up.

He chuckled and hugged me tighter. "You're so cute, you know that?"

"Shut up," I mumbled.

We hugged for a moment before I couldn't hold back my yawn anymore. I lifted my head and stared at him. I could see he was getting tired too.

"Let's go to bed." He lifted his hand and brushed my hair with his fingers. "Iida is probably going to make sure you fix Kamanair's door."

I smirk. "At least he'll get everything for me. I just have to do the hard work." I dropped my arms from around his neck and grabbed his hand.

I pulled him towards and bed. I sat down and he sat down next to me. He rested his head on my shoulder and we intertwined our fingers. We both stared at hands and sat there for a moment.