YOU IDIOT
Kirishma sighed as he looked into the mirror, his grip tight on the bathroom sink, he felt his quirk taking over watching his knuckles harden, turn into stone before his eyes, it only made him madder, he gripped the skin harder and huffed before letting go and rubbing his face with his hands. Just stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it you fool! You gotta do your hair! You got to get out there, just stop thinking about it.
It had been months since the incident,Since the villains had taken Bakugo. Hell, Since then I've done my internship, I've worked with some of the best hero's, I've fought beside the manliest of men! Kirishma slams his palms down onto the sink again growing under his breath.
Hell, Since that day we've passed the provisional entrance exam, we've taken on the Yakuza, I've fought next to Fat Gum in his deflated form. Hell, I've fought in my own final form. We've lost Nighteye.
Kiri looks into the mirror again his hands grabbing his hair gel as he unscrews the lid he sighs, but why does that one thing, the one simple thing keep replaying in my mind. It feels like it's been a year since that moment, and yet ever night when I go to sleep it replays in my mind. He rubs his hands together spreading the gel to both of his palms and goes to work running it into his hair, going for his standard straight up spiked look. His mind replaying his dream.
The battle behind the wall is intensifying, the league of villains is trying to take Baku again, this time by force, and as usual Baku is fighting his way though, but there are so many, he can only do so much. I'm frozen to the wall, I can't let Baku go again. To my side Midoriya speaks up, this guy somehow is always coming up with a plan. He is always thinking ahead of the rest of us. "This plan won't work if I do it..." Midoriya looks up almost like he is punching me in the face with his next words " You're the key to raising out chances of success, You do it Kirishima" If I wasn't already frozen in fear, I'd swear Todoroki had just frozen me. Me? Why would "It can't be Todoroki or Ida or Yaoyorozu, It Can't be me.. You've built a relationship with him as equals, ever since we entered Yuuei." The rest happened in a blur, I hardened myself and we smashed through the wall, propelled by Todoroki's ice path and Midoryia and Idia's quirks, we flew into the air. As we were flying I wasn't sure if I'd be able to yell out to him but when I looked down... I saw that smirk, that god damn smile that was always on his face in the middle of a fight, for such an angry guy he always smiled so much. With out even thinking the words flew from my mouth. "TAKE MY HAND!" The next thing I knew I saw him flying towards me a blast of an explosion behind him, "You Idiot" his hand wrapped around mine, and I swear I lost all the breath in my body, He was Safe.
Kiri felt his cheeks reddening, Why the hell was that moment stuck in his head, Baku was always such a mad guy, he just liked to fire his mouth off as much as he liked to fire off his quirk. He never backed down, he never let up on anyone, but in that moment he trusted Kiri, it was like he had accepted Kiri in that moment. Kiri shook his head and washed his hands his hair standing up on end now, he smirked to himself and nodded.. Super Manly.
Just then was when he heard the banging on his door "Hey Fuck hair, You done getting pretty yet, I'm Going down for breakfast!" Kiri smirked, "Yeah, Yeah Bakugo, I'm coming the door's open. If you want to wait." He heard the door open and a chair scoot against the ground, as he walked out of the bathroom he saw Bakugo sitting at his desk his feet stretched up on top, he was leaning back on the back two legs of the chair, one of Kiri's manga's in his hand. Bakugo looked up and Kirishma could have sworn that Bakugo blushed a bit. "Tssk.. I at least figured you'd be dressed by now, do you always start with putting your goofy fucking hair up."
Kiri rolled his eyes "Well I don't want to walk around with gel on my shirt all day, people might start asking what it is I am doing in my room, besides it's not like you haven't seen me with my shirt off before Baku!"
Baku threw the manga back onto the desk and let the chair legs down, Kiri smirked as he watched the brassy blonde stand up and walk over to him his finger tips seeming to sizzle, as if he knew it was going to happen Kiri quickly hardened his chest just as Baku slammed a explosion right into his bare chest. "Yeah, but at least you have fucking pants on then not some pair of skin tight weird fucking boxers. How the fuck do your balls even breath in those fucking things." Bakugo growled.
Kiri backed up his hands in the air, laughing slightly as smoke rose off his harden chest "You know one day I'm not going to harden myself in time and your really going to fuck up your best friend." Kiri slipped past Bakugo and adjusted his crotch quite obviously in front of the other boy, "And my Balls breath just fine, granted I wouldn't know why you would be so worried about them." Kiri grabbed his pants and pulled them on. He glanced over his shoulder, was Bakugo watching him get dressed? It almost looked like there was a dangerous fire starting in the blonde boys red eyes.
"Hey, Hey Bakugo! I'm just joking! Let's go get some breakfast, you need to get some food in you before you blow this place up." Kiri laughed again grabbing his shirt and buttoning it up his chest, he looked up to find Bakugo fallowing his finger tips..Weird.
"Yeah, Fuck you. Let's eat." Bakugo shoved his hands into his pockets and started walking to the door. Kiri smirked watching the boy walk in-front of him. This guy, he was always such a mystery. But Kiri could tell the somewhere inside of Baku was a softy, in his won way he motivated the class to be better, to do more, whether he liked it or not Baku was kind of a small class inspiration in his own fucked up way.
"So what do you think about Endeavors fight the other day, that was really crazy." Kiri brought up to Baku on their walk to the kitchen. He walked with his arms behind his head smirking over to Baku, he honestly wanted to know what the explosive guy thought about the fight.
"Tsk. The fucker, he took to long to fucking take that guy out. I woulda done it-" Baku stopped talking as they entered the kitchen Todoroki looked up awkwardly at the two raising his cereal spoon to this mouth. "Whatever it doesn't fucking matter." Baku growled walking up to the fridge nearly ripping the door off as he opened it.
"Um, Yeah." Kiri scratched the back of his head and smiled over to Todoroki "Hey! How are you doing today!" He sat down next to the icey hot kid and patted the kitchen table lightly. "What's your plans for this week-" Kiri was cut short as Baku yelled "Why the fuck is all the cereal gone what the fucking fuck am I supposed to eat in this god damn fucking place!" Kiri sat there almost stupidly as Todoroki got up and walked his bowl to the sink without saying a single word, he put his bowl in the sink, washed it out and then put it in the dishwasher. Bakugo's eyes never leaving the half n half boy's back while he did. "HEY WHY THE HE-" Kiri stood up quickly as he watched the sparks fly off Baku's hand. "Hey, Hey, HEY!" He put himself between the two, he could swear the temperature about Todoroki was almost sub zero, he felt himself shiver almost "Baku! I'll just make us some sausage and eggs! Don't worry about it!." Kiri felt his back side return to normal temperature, and he felt the presence behind him seem to get further away. When he heard the kitchen door shut he knew that Todoroki had simply left the situation.
"Why the fuck would you stick up for that bastard?" Baku growled approaching Kiri at at rapid pace, sparks flying again. Kiri harden himself again, man he didn't need to train so hard during school hours because Baku really already tested his limits daily. "I wasn't I just thought that I could make some good grub for us! It'd be better than some cold cereal anyways, No one else will get a better breakfast than you! Just leave it to be bud!." Kiri reached out and punched Baku's shoulder lightly, Baku quickly just turned around growling he found himself at the fridge door again.
"Fine what the fuck ever, I'll at least help, your dumb ass so you don't burn the place down." Baku spoken the last part softly, almost so that Kiri didn't hear it. He laughed as Baku got the food from the fridge, Kiri grabbed the pans they needed. For the next few minutes Baku and Kiri worked side by side preparing their food together. Until Kiri bumped into Baku as he was scrambling the eggs, and Baku dropped the spatula onto the floor "What the fuck you dumbass!" As Baku dropped down to the floor to grab the fallen kitchen utensil so did Kiri, the knocked heads and both boys fell backwards onto their butts. "Ah, Shit! I'm sorry Baku!" Kiri let out rubbing the top of his head. "Ah, Shit you fucker, why the fuck did you try to pick it up too!" Baku yelled rubbing his head also, he sneered.
"I said I'm sorry Baku! I was just trying to he-" Kiri stopped mid sentence as he looked up, Baku stood above him smirking his head stretched down to the red haired riot boy. "You Idiot." The blonde boy barked down to the other. Kiri sat on his ass shocked as he looked up to the other boy, his heart began racing he felt like his heart was going to bust out of his chest and without thinking about it he hardened his chest, and reached his hand out to Baku he wrapped his hand around the others and took his help in being pulled up from the ground. But he couldn't let look up into Baku's eyes. He suddenly felt a warm, hand on his chin...WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON! Baku pulled Kiri's chin up and smirked as he looked into his best friends eyes.
"Did you harden your tongue again and forget how to unhardened it again, you dumb fuck?" Bakugo laughed at his own gone and his warm hand tuned into a fist as he lightly tapped his rough knuckles to Kiri's face. "Come on stupid, I'm fucking starving."
With that Baku grabbed another spatula, and turned back to the stove. Kiri just stood there, shocked, had Katsuki Bakugou just touched his face, brought his chin up with not a punch but the soft touch of his palm...No.. He defiantly didn't I mean he did turn his hand into a fist and lightly brush his knuckles against his chin...That DID happen..But no Baku would never, ever touch anything or anyone so lightly.
Kiri laughed awkwardly "Yeah, Baku, me to..Me too." Kiri bit his lip, there was no way that had happened he had to have imagined it. His best friend yeah was lighter on him than anyone else, but could he really have done that? To him? Kiri balled his fists and shook his head, there is no way that Baku would ever treat him that way. Kiri stepped up next to his best friend again and started to plate up the sausage that was done. Baku stepped up to plate the eggs next and then they both sat down at the table, Baku instantly dug into this food and Kiri kind of played with his before he started eating it. When he finished he looked up and Baku was already putting all the dishes into the dishwasher.
"Hey, Um, Thanks for helping me out with the food-" Kiri started but Baku interrupted him. "Don't ever fucking thank me again you fucking hear that dumbass. You don't have anything to fucking thank me for, Nothing at fucking all, ever again." Baku growled as he took Kiri's plate from him, at the same time shoving his finger into Kiri's shoulder, "You Got that, You Idiot."
Kiri Gulped, Why did he have to keep saying that, You Idiot, Why did Baku keep having to say those damn words! He realized Baku was still standing over him, one finger pressed into his shoulder the other hand holding a plate, why was Baku also touching him so much today. Kiri gripped Baku's finger in his hand and looked his best friend in the eye.
"I'll always thank you Baku, I don't think you've ever been thanked a lot in your life. So I'm going to be the one to do it."
"Tsk" Baku pulled his finger back and walked the dish to the dishwasher "Fuck you. You don't know anything." Baku growled slamming the dishwasher door shut. "What else are we going to do today? You Idiot."
