my name is Axel Stevens a year ago i got so sick i became deaf so i have learned sign language. im 17 i'm not in love nor will i probably ever be. i want to finish high school to go to collage and be a photographer. my name is Ace Emerson and i am the bad boy of the town. i am 17 i dont fall in love when i finish school i will go to my family business.

This is basically just a KiriBaku story with some smut and fluff and whateverrrr so enjoyyy

Bakugou is in love with Kirishima, Kirishima is in love with Bakugou. Kirishima doesn't want to tell Bakugou in fear of being rejected, but what happens when Aizawa accidently locks them in Classroom 1-A?

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."