A/N: This chapter was kind of written in a rush, since (by the time you're reading this) I had to study for my history test and it was already 6 pm. Soooo, yeahhh...

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CONTAINS: Swearing

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Can I swear?

Class 1-A were having some free time in their classroom. One of those few times.

It was one of those few times when their homeroom teacher, Aizawa was feeling a little... nice.

While Kirishima wasn't the smartest person, he had to know high that stupidity scale went.

"Hey, Bakugo?" The sandy-blonde boy looked up from his desk. He saw Kirishima lean on his desk. With curiosity in his eyes.

"In your opinion, what's the height of stupidity?"

Bakugo thought for a second. Of that strange question. He went out of his thinking phase and looked around the classroom.

His eyes locked onto one of his classmates. Kirishima didn't have to ask who it was until Bakugo said the person's name.

"Hey, Kaminari, how tall are you?" Bakugo yelled.

The person in question turned around to Bakugo. He had a dumb expression on his face. He didn't really answer. All he did was give a dumb smile.

And then something weird happened. Bakugo didn't yell for Kaminari to answer him. He just, let the question float in the air.

To some people. Or at least, many people. Bakugo's normal expression may seem full of anger, or emotionless.

No one could really seem to read him. What he was thinking. What he was feeling. No one really understood.

Except for Kirishima. They had been friends for a long time, and Kirishima had the ability to tell whatever Bakugo was feeling.

So that day, when Bakugo was feeling a bit quiet and not DIE, DIE, DIE all the time, Kirishima had to investigate.

"Hey bro," The red head said and put a hand on Bakugo's shoulder. He tensed. "What's wrong?"

Bakugo looked away from his classmate. "It's nothing." He said low.

Kirishima wasn't convinced. "Just tell me." He pressured Bakugo.

The short-tempered boy dropped what he was holding in his hands onto his desk. "Why do you need to know so bad?"

It was irritating, but Bakugo appreciated the amount of care that his friend showed.

Kirishima threw his arms out, like he was saying surprise. "So, I can cheer you up!" He said with a big smile.

His pointy teeth showed, which Bakugo always wondered why he had those sharp teeth.

Bakugo pft-ed. "It's not your job to cheer me up." He said carelessly.

"Yes, it is," Kirishima said. "Cheering you up is my job." He repeated.

Bakugo looked up at the red head, as he leant back in his chair. "Well then, you're fired." He put his hands behind his head.

"You can't fire me," Kirishima said and gestured at himself. "I'm union, bitch."

Okay, he had stepped over the line. And Kirishima realized that right after he said the last word.

Bakugo's blood was pumping. He really didn't feel like starting a fight that day. Which was weird for him.

So, he managed with all his power to contain himself. But Kirishima still knew that he would let that anger out a different time.

Every week, a student of class 1-A is chosen to be Aizawa's assistant for that week.

This week, it was Kaminari. Which, Aizawa wasn't too thrilled about.

He had asked Kaminari to make him something to drink, and the boy was quick to do that task.

A few minutes later, cheap pikachu came back with a cup he held carefully.

"I made you a nice, warm cup of coffee." He informed Aizawa.

The teacher took the cup and immediately felt that something was wrong. "It's cold." He stated and took a sip.

Kaminari kept the same dumb smile. "A nice cup of coffee." He corrected himself.

Right after that, Aizawa spat out the drink in his mouth. "It tastes horrible." He said in disgust.

"A cup of coffee." Kaminari said a little lazy.

Aizawa looked inside of the cup. His eye widened. "I don't even think that it's coffee."

Kaminari gave a short sigh. "A cup."

The blonde was shortly after excused from Aizawa's presence. Kaminari nodded and went back to the teacher's lounge.

Ashido was greeted by Kaminari holding a cup of something.

"I made tea." Kaminari said.

Ashido narrowed an eyebrow. "I don't want tea."

Kaminari paused. He stared blankly at his friend. "I didn't make the tea for you... this is my tea." He said and shrugged his shoulders.

Ashido was a bit confused. "Then why are you telling me?"

Cheap pikachu sat down by her and put the tea down. "It's a conversation starter." He said with a goofy smile.

Ashido rolled her eyes. "That's a lousy conversation starter." She stated.

"Oh, is it?" Kaminari said cheeky. "We're conversing. Check me."

Pinky was almost speechless. Almost. "It's checkmate." She corrected.

Kaminari reached for his tea. "I know what I said."

In the room beside them, Midoriya and Kirishima was having a little study session. Since the best way to study was with friends.

They were doing an assignment that Midoriya thought was impossible. He almost threw his pencil across the room in frustration.

Kirihima took notice of this. Midoriya had, had enough. "Can I swear?" The green head asked Kirishima with desperate eyes.

The red head looked up from his work. "Sure, go ahead!" He encouraged. Kirishima hadn't heard Midoriya swear that often. So, he wanted to hear it.

Midoriya took a deep breath. "F-…" He started.

"Come on, you can do it!" Kirishima cheered.

It was hopeless. Midoriya let out a breath and looked down disappointed. "I can't." He said and looked up at the red head. "I'm too nervous."

A/N: 25 chapters... this has gone on longer than I expected. Just a reminder: This weekend and the next other weekends, there will be no chapters. I need some time to myself too sometimes... to write more chapters...