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Kirishima jerked awake to the sound of an alarm. He soon realized it was his phone and quickly answers it.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Eiji! What are you doing right now?" asked a familiar voice. It was Mina. The man looked around. He spotted the TV that was still running and felt something move in his lap. 'Shit!'
"Oh, uh, I just woke up," he admitted. He heard a sigh on the phone.
"Are you free today?" She asked.
"I should be. I don't have anything I need to do today."
"Yay! Momo is hosting a party at her house and she invited all of the class to be there! Can you convince Baku to come?"
"I'll try. And when?"
"Tonight. Wear something sexy for Bakugou! Bye!" She hung up, leaving Kirishima a blushing mess.
He looked down at his lap to see a (thankfully) passed out Katsuki, which only made Kirishima more flustered.
'Oh my god! He's hot when he's awake and he's adorable when he's asleep! I'm so fucking gay!' he screamed in his head. He felt like kissing him but, he couldn't. Not yet. Not until he has the courage to confess.
The redhead played with Katsuki's hair. His soft, ashy blond hair.
A few minutes went by before Bakugou finally woke up. He was greeted by a brightly smiling yet focused Kirishima. He only broke out of his daze when he sat up and stretched.
"Good morning!" Kirishima happily said, standing up only to fall over on the floor with a loud thud.
"Idiot, don't get up so fast!" Katsuki scoffed.
"It's not that. My legs felt a little numb so they kind of just fell out." He chuckled before carefully standing back up. He stumbled back a step to gain his balance, but otherwise he was dandy. "That's partially your fault, ya know."
"Hah?! How is it my fault your weak ass face-planted?!" Bakugou yelled.
"Because you're the one who fell asleep on them, Katsu." The redhead laughed as he walked into the kitchen, trailing behind was a flushed explosive man.
They made and ate breakfast in silence until Kirishima spoke.
"Hey, we're going to a party at Momo's house tonight. The whole class will be there," he said, earning a glare from Bakugou.
"Hell no! Who said I was gonna go?!"
"Me." Kirishima hardened his face when he saw a hand come in for a punch.
"Ow! Fuck!" Bakugou held his knuckles close to his chest once it made contact with the redhead.
"That's your own fault." He turned away from Bakugou. "I was thinking we could train today since we haven't trained in like a week."
"I'll kick your ass and neither of us will go."
"I think not! I wanna go see all of our friends!" Kirishima challenged with a smile. "And I'm sure everyone will be happy to see you in person than on a television! So please come?!" He pleaded with his puppy dog eyes. Katsuki couldn't say no to those eyes and the noble reason Kirishima gave was humble. He scoffed and looked away, sending him a side glare.
"Holy shit, FINE! Just stop with that fucking gross ass face!" He submitted to defeat. Kirishima happily ate the rest of his breakfast before getting ready to go train with Bakugou.
-TIME SKIP-
"Come on Katsuki! We're gonna be late!" Kirishima called from the couch. He decided to take Mina's advice and 'dress sexy' for Bakugou. He wore a tight-fitting white shirt with red long sleeves stitched into the short white sleeves and black jeans with his red crocs. He wore his hair down and messy, but wore a hair tie around his wrist just in case.
"Katsuki!" he screamed again, getting up and walking towards the door.
"Wait a hot fucking minute, shitty hair!" Bakugou shouted back. Kirishima, unusually impatient, waited, leaning on the door frame and texting Mina the were going to be a few minutes late.
3 minutes pass before Bakugou finally comes out and almost makes Kirishima lose his jaw.
Bakugou was wearing a black shirt that said 'F YOU' in bold, white letters and a yellow and orange plaid over shirt was tied around his waist, which were covered my black ripped skinny jeans. For shoes he was wearing black, combat boots and a dog tag hung loosely down his chest. What really caught Kirishima off guard was the his face.
Black eyeliner traced around his eye, making his red irises look sharper and his black beanie was pushing his hair forward, creating a spiky style that made the whole appearance look so god damn smokin hot.
"Holy shit man, that's why you were taking forever." Eijirou rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly as he could feel his face getting warmer.
"Well, no shit. Let's go."
-SHORT TIME SKIP-
They decided to walk there. It wasn't far and it was still light out. Kirishima couldn't help but notice the stares of both boys and girls. The stares were aimed at Bakugou, and he couldn't help but feel a tang of jealousy. He knew why, and it felt horrible. He wanted Bakugou, but he would not make a move until he had confessed and let his feeling towards Bakugou known to him. He only had a few more days until Bakugou is free to go back home without supervision, so he had to do it soon.
But even if he did confess, he had no right to be jealous unless Katsuki accepts his feelings.
Kirishima hadn't noticed how lost in thought he was until a girl ran up to both of them and flashed them with her camera.
"Oh my god! I knew you were cute, but in person you're extremely hot!" she squealed as four more girls came up behind her. The redhead instinctively stepped back a few steps, not wanting to get involved.
"Oh my my! Would you look at that!" A girl stepped closer and started to caress his muscular arm. Kirishima felt his stomach tighten as tears started burning his eyes.
"You know, Dynamite, I can make you happy. Even if it's just for a night," another girl seductively cooed. Ejirou felt like he was about to puke as he stood there and watched. He watched the five girls trying so disgustingly hard to get Bakugou's attention while he just stood there still. 'Why isn't he doing anything?!' Kirishima thought. 'Is he... enjoying this...?'
The redhead became so disgusted it showed on his face. Jealousy swarmed and twisted his stomach and he chomped his lip trying to hold it all inside.
Kirishima decided that he'd go on ahead of them and so he walked around the group of girls. He made eye contact with Bakugou for a second and what he saw terrified him.
The man's face was filled with lust and anger, and that made Kirishima's heart drop farther down to his stomach. But for some odd reason, he could see a hint of panic in his eyes. His brain told him something wasn't right, his gut told him to help Bakugou.
He listened to his gut.
"Yo, asshole! Let's go or we're gonna be late!" Kirishima yelled, gaining the girls attention.
"Who the hell is this guy?" asked one of the girls.
"I don't know but should we take him with us?"
"We only came for Dynamite-" Kirishima interrupted them and came back around and threw him over his shoulder.
"No, he's coming with me. Now go if you know what's good for you."
"How dare you threaten a woman you scumbag!"
"I'm just saying, I can arrest you for attempted kidnapping if I wanted too. Now go before I'm forced to call back up," he said calmly. He knew pro heroes aren't qualified to arrest people, but he could certainly send them to jail. Plus, they didn't seem to know who he was, so he could play the part of an off duty cop.
"Like hell I would give up because of that!" one girl yelled, and charged at him. He quickly dodged a spike like object that came out of her hand.
"Don't make me arrest you."
"You can't because you're not capable of-" she was cut off by her friend, which touched her bare shoulders just slightly.
"Let's not provoke him. We don't know his quirk therefore we don't know how dangerous he is. Let's just go", she said. The girl seemed to drool and hang her hands around her friends neck, lust just radiating off of her.
"Okay love!" And just like that, the girls walked in the opposite direction of their destination.
Kirishima put Bakugou down and checked to see if he was okay.
"Are you alright, man?" Kirishima asked, inspecting the arm that weird girl touched.
"I'm fucking fantastic," Bakugou responded, seductively, scaring Kirishima into looking up to his handsome face. Katsuki leaned in and cupped the redhead's face.
"Ka-Katsuki? What are you doing?" Kirishima asked a little frightened. Bakugou didn't answer but instead leaned in a little closer to his face. It then clicked in Kirishima's brain, this was a result to that girl's quirk. That's how she made the girl that attacked him comply with her to leave. She has some sort of quirk that makes whoever she touches attracted to her and this was the after effects.
"You know, you're kinda hot with your hair like that," Bakugou whispered. Kirishima suddenly noticed how his breath smelt oddly like caramel. Oh how intoxicating he was being, but he couldn't let Bakugou kiss him, not when he's under the influence by another quirk. Not when it's against his will.
Katsuki went to go press his lips against Eijirou's, but was only met by the his hand.
"I'm not gonna let you do something that you'll regret later," he declared and pushed him back.
"Oh? Playing hard to get, hm~?" He murmured as he came closer.
"STOP IT!" Eijirou yelled as he punched Katsuki in the face, knocking him down on the ground, hoping it would release Bakugou of this quirk.
It worked.
"Ow, that fucking hurt!" he screamed as he wobbled up. Eijirou helped him.
"I'm sorry, Katsuki. I didn't know how else to set you free. I figured that some sort of shock would let you go of this brainwashing quirk, like Hitoshi." Kirishima explained. "Does it hurt?"
"Like hell, you moron," Bakugou snapped, working out his jaw. "But I guess I should thank you."
"I didn't really do anything—" he was cut off my a punch to the stomach.
"But if that happens again, and you don't help in in the first three minutes, I'll kill you," he threatened.
"I deserve it." Kirishima breathlessly admitted. After he recovered, they quickly walk to the Yaoyorozu manner and ring the door bell.
"It took you long enough! Get your asses in here!" Mina said over the speaker, and the gate opened to the mansion.
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Published June 7 2019
Edited December 4 2022