Okay, so this is going to be a little short. Maybe around 500-700 words? I'm not entirely sure, but this is just to wrap up the original plotline that I, you know, kind of forgot about halfway through. Oops. It's also set about two months after the last chapter. Anyways, enjoy! And thank you all so much for reading and sticking with me to the end!!!

The heat of the ring light felt scalding hot after going so long without using it. Bakugo waited until he'd adjusted to press the button that would start the recording.

"What's up, fuckers." He started once the red light blinked on. "It's been a while. But I'm sure all of you assholes know why. I'm just glad all this shit is over. And now that it is, I have something important to tell you all."

He glanced over at the doorway and nodded. Grinning, Kirishima bounded over and practically threw himself over Bakugo's lap. Grumbling, he pushed the cackling redhead into his own chair and crossed his arms over his chest. He pretended to be annoyed, but he couldn't help but smile a little bit at the goofy antics of his boyfriend.

His boyfriend.

"Hi!" Kirishima was smiling and waving enthusiastically at the camera. "It's really nice to see that Ground Zero is finally back! I'm his--"

"This is my boyfriend." Bakugo couldn't hide the smile anymore, so instead he embraced it. He leaned back in his chair and smirked while Kirishima kept grinning like an idiot. An adorable idiot.

"That's right! I'm his boyfriend!" Kirishima continued. "My channel is pretty small in comparison to Ground Zero's, but you can call me Red Riot!"

"Anyways, I wanted to quickly introduce this idiot before I get into the details of what happened all those years ago. In the last video I made about this, I only explained the bare minimum. But if you're interested in hearing the truth, then stick around. If not, well...I guess you can just click off this video right now. But remember, this time I'm back for good. So make sure you come back in a few days so we can get back to how this channel was before this shit happened."

From there, he launched into the last explanation h vowed to ever give about the incident. It took a long time to get through the entire story, but Kirishima didn't once leave his side. He stayed right there in the chair beside him, hands clasped just out of the camera's view. His presence made it easier to get through it all, but he was still extremely relieved when it was done.

"And that's all of it." He sighed heavily. "I'm not going to be talking about this shit ever again. I'm done with it all. Some of you dickheads might not think so, but I've changed since then. I'm better."

"That's right!" Kirishima spoke up for the first time since Bakugo had started telling his story. He leaned over and pressed a quick kiss on Bakugo's cheek.

Flustered, he tried to push his face away, but Kirishima wouldn't budge. A few seconds later, they had both all but forgotten about the camera recording. It took Bakugo five minutes to manage to get the uncontrollably giggling redhead off of him. He rolled over onto the floor and kept laughing while Bakugo stared down at him, shaking his head but unable to stop smiling at him.

"You're a fucking idiot, you know that?"

Kirishima sat up and set his chin on Bakugo's knee. "Aw, but you love me!"

Bakugo shook his head again. "Of course I do, dumbass. I wouldn't out up with you if I didn't."

Grinning, Kirishima stood up and leaned down to press another kiss, this time on the lips. When he pulled away, he plopped back down in his chair, still laughing. Bakugo crossed his arms and grumbled. "I'm gonna have to edit that out, asshole."

"Aw, why?" Kirishima pouted.

"I can't let my viewers know I'm in love with a total dumbass. I have a reputation to uphold here."

"Aw, Bakugo!" Kirishima wrapped his arms around his neck and rested his chin on top of his head. "I love you too."

"Hmph," Bakugo closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Kirishima's warmth. "I know."