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*Kirishima POV*
A heavy sigh left the redhead, as he left the dorms on the way to the building with the classrooms. Today he walked with Denki, they were already pretty late for class. Usually, Bakugo would wake him up and tell him to “fucking” hurry, so they would be on time, well they were always very early, the blond hated to be late or even close to late, which was very amusing somehow. But it was nothing new, Bakugo wanted to be the #1 Hero, he did everything necessary for that dream, his sleeping schedule was probably the best indication. He went to bed at 8 p.m., so he could get up on 5 a.m. to take a run, before school and still be early. He did skip his morning runs more often now, when they stayed the nights together, but still went to his room on eight, but he would follow later on with some excuse to the others. Still, he would make sure for them to be early on class. This relationship started soon after they got into the dorms, and it made him happier than everything.
However today he woke up in his room, alone and no boyfriend next to him, to steal some warmth from and cuddle. “Boyfriend” was maybe also a bit too much, they had never put a label on the thing they had together, and Bakugo wouldn’t let him cuddle more than ten seconds probably. He never tried it when he was awake, but he did, when he knew he was asleep and he could listen to the relaxing heartbeat, resting his head close to his chest. Back to the topic, it was unusual to wake up in his room, when he clearly remembered falling asleep in Bakugos room after a very heated make out session and an amazing orgasm. In the mirror he also could see the little red marks Bakugo left on his neck and hip, so he knew it had happened, because he did definitely not have them yesterday. Everyone would’ve questioned that in field training. Today was Friday and they had no field trainings whatsoever, so he could hide them all under his school uniform and they would probably fade away until Monday.
All of this led him to the conclusion that his blond best friend must have carried him to his room, which was kinda embarrassing, he woke up in nothing than some red shorts, his clothes nearby, carefully placed on the floor. It was kinda sweet, to know that Bakugo seemed to care for that sort of thing, still it raised one important question: Why? Did he get upset over something and wanted him out of his room. He could not think of one thing he did wrong yesterday, so it must be something different. Oh! Or worse did he have one of his nightmares or panic attacks and didn’t want him to be around? He knew Bakugo didn’t want anyone to see him at his lowest and he could understand that, but he really wanted to help, but he wouldn’t let him. It’s upsetting because he could sometimes hear him scream or even cry late at night when it happened. All muffled and quiet trough the wall, but it hurt him almost physically and he remembered at one point he also cried silently with him, staring at the stupid wall between them and wished he could be there for him. At least it didn’t happen for months now, so maybe it was time for him to get one again. Kamino was hard on the blond, even if he did very good and did not even get hurt as much as he knew, but he had to be scared back then, kidnapped and alone with so many villains, even if he insisted that he wasn’t. There was just no way he was not, every 16-year-old teenager would’ve been, on the other hand it was Bakugo, he did probably yell at them, he had to muffle a quiet giggle at that thought.
“Hey dude? What’s so funny? We are late, you should not laugh!” yelled Denki at him, running in front of him and clearly distressed.
“Nah I did not laugh because of that! Thought just about some stupid things. Unimportant, I can already see the door! Let’s hurry!” he replied and tried to catch up to him.
In the end they were 13 minutes late, out called by Aizawa himself with the promise of some punishment in form of extra homework over the weekend. Kirishima sighed and let himself sink into his seat, giving Bakugo a quick glance. The blond did not look at him, he seemed concentrated on the words of their teacher and listening closely. He not so much, he thought back at the morning and tried to figure out why Bakugo carried him to his room. What did happen? It made him sad, that never happened before and if he was honest, it scared him. Was it a “Bakugo” way to tell him, that whatever they had was over now? Only to think about it hurt. He was fully aware of his feelings, that he loved the grumpy, blond, and very handsome hero in training. Kirishima was pretty sure the other knew that too, there was no way he would not catch up his feelings, especially since they got closer and he was kinda sure he told him through his orgasms sometimes, too high from the feelings. So maybe Bakugo didn’t want to hurt him and tried to silently tell him, that he wants to end the thing they had going on. Even to think about that was hurtful, but if that was the case, he really tried to be subtle, which was unlike him usually, means also that he treasured their friendship. Still, it would be so awful, breaking up on valentine’s day of all days and after such an amazing night together.
He shakes his head to get those thoughts out of his head, because if he dived into them more, he’d probably cry and he didn’t want that to happen, especially not in class. He told himself, that he would talk to Bakugo at lunch, to get some clarity about this situation. Maybe he was just overreacting. He tried to listen now and maybe take some notes. He’s not good with that, but he didn’t know if Bakugo would be up to give him his notes, which were always very detailed and easy to understand. This day will be horrible until he could finally talk with him.
He was not wrong with that, he could not concentrate and wrote notes back and forth with Denki, since he didn’t pay attention anyways. He didn’t even bother to talk with his best friend during the small breaks, he knew Bakugo listened to music in that time to rise his concentration. He would be pissed if he even tried, he was always against everyone who interrupted him. They had a test in history the lesson before lunch and he remembered quiet a lot from the studies with Bakugo. He needed to thank him, if he passes the test, it’s only because of that.
And then it was finally time to talk with the blond, he even has a chocolate gift shaped in a small heart for him, he will give it to him, even if he may break his heart, but it doesn’t change his feelings. He loves Bakugo. Kirishima went straight out of the classroom, ignoring anyone and heading to the cafeteria, buying a simple sandwich and then running to the roof of the building, since he knew Bakugo usually ate there, if he’s not in the cafeteria and since he finished the test earlier and without any of his friends, he would go up there. It got confirmed, when he opened the door to the roof and saw the blond sitting by the railing and eating his bento, which he probably did by himself in the morning.
He looked amazing with the sun shining from above, his features relaxed and his ash blond hair nearly blinding, it was a breathtaking sight. Bakugo didn’t notice him right ahead, he seemed a bit distracted and watched over the city while eating. He made no effort to be quiet, when he stepped to him and sat next to him with a happy “Hi!” and his signature smile, trying not to show his insecurity. He received a low grunt as answer and a quick glance.
*Bakugo POV*
He wasn’t surprised to see Kirishima running to him at lunch, they ate always together since the Kamino incident around half a year ago. At first it felt weird, he liked to be alone and chill above the city at lunch, but he pretty soon began to enjoy the little banters in their friend group while eating. Of course, he would never call them his friends out loud, still sometimes it was nice to have some idiots around him, it somehow lightened his mood. Here on top of the school they were usually alone, it was forbidden to be here, but he was always here, when he needed some space and no teacher did ever call him out on that, so he took it as granted. He was aware that they knew it, there’s no way, no teacher did see him running up the stairs to the top. Kirishima was the only one who knew it from the students, and he wanted to keep it like that, it was his safe space up here, to cool down and relax. He would only accept Kirishima nearby, since he knew when to shut up usually and he would lie if he said he did not like him. He has fucking sex with him, he would never do that, if he did not have any feelings for him, though he was not very good with expressing them, he was aware of that. He hoped it was okay, how he showed it, he could not really see himself telling him that he loves him into his face, this would be way too embarrassing.
Because of that exact reason, he did only quickly look over to him, the redheads smile way to blinding for him and he fought against a light blush, that would hopefully not be visible in the bright sun. He just continued to silently finish his meal. He had already planned something for their valentine’s night and it was kinda embarrassing if he thinks about it, but he knew Kirishima was very romantic, so he wanted to do something for him. He could maybe not really tell him, but he can at least show him his love. He also felt very bad to carry him out of his room yesterday and then back to Kirishimas in the middle of the night, but he didn’t want him to see his surprise and he also needed some time to make his chocolate.
“Hey… Can we talk or do you need the space?” asked the redhead.
“I don’t care.” was his replay, indicating that it was okay.
“Well, I wondered… eh… I woke up in my room this morning. Did something happen?” there was uncertainty in Kirishima’s voice, and he didn’t like the tone.
“No.” he had no idea how he could explain any of it without spilling the surprise, so he did not further his quick answer.
It was quiet again and he looked finally over to him and regretted it instantly, he looked kinda sad, hard to see, but he watched him closely every day, of course he would notice it instantly. Bakugo thought about something he could say to make it better, but he just didn’t really know how to deal with these situations and it was hard for him. He really hated to see his beloved redhead sad, he wanted him to have that sweet smile, that made his heart jump in very twisting ways. He silently watched the other boy eat his sandwich, well more like nibble on it, he seemed to think about the subject, until he finally talked again.
“Did… did you have a nightmare again?” was the quiet question and he went instant into defense mode.
“What the fuck?! Of course not!” he shouted at him, louder than he wanted. This was a very sensitive object for him. He hated how he felt after these dreams or when he got a panic attack out of nowhere sometimes. He thought it was weak and he did not want to be weak, he wants to be the strongest hero in the future, so he could not just have a weak point. Bakugo was not stupid, of course he knew he had some sort of a mental trauma after his kidnapping and he worked actually on it, read a lot of helpful tips about breath control during a panic attack or how to strengthen his mental health and stuff like that. It kinda helped him to get his shit together, but he should probably go and see a therapist for like once or twice. On the other hand, he didn’t have any panic attacks for like four months and no nightmares for two months. He also never had anything of that when Kirishima slept in his bed, which was a bit strange, but it was probably because he felt very safe around him. There were other problems still, he could not have hands on his neck, even Kirishimas, it reminded him very strongly at the kidnapping. And he didn’t even want to think about being restrained, that sort of thing kicked him right into a panic attack, it happened once during sex with the redhead, when said restrained his arms behind his back, while he fucked him from behind. Luckily, he was blessed with the sweetest lover (he would never say that one out loud!) on earth and he helped him through, and they aborted any sexual activity in that night, only silently lying next to each other, listening to their breathing. He was so ashamed back then, but they never talked about it after that, and they never tried that position ever again, a silent agreement.
His thoughts got interrupted as the redhead stood up and slowly walked closer to him with a kinda desperate look in his face. He decided to stand up as well, because he didn’t want to look up to him or rather didn’t want Kirishima to look down on him.
“I wanted to give you something…” started the slightly shorter boy and locked eyes with him.
“Okay.”
“First: I’m sorry for asking such an intimate question, I didn’t want to upset you.”
“You did not upset me shitty hair. It’s just…”
“A weak point?”
“Yeah…”
“Alright, I won’t do it again. Well… it’s valentine’s day and I have a gift for you. Here. Please be my valentine, would you?” he asked him with a shy voice, but with determination and honesty. Giving him a small heart shaped box with probably chocolate in it and slightly blushing. He would lie if he said that was not cute, it caught him off guard and he let maybe a little smile slip through, but could hide it, while observing the small red box with a silver bow on it. It was silent for a moment, until he remembered that Kirishima probably wanted an answer.
“Uhm… thanks, I guess. I’ll give you my answer later.” he could not accept it just like that and he thought it would be perfect to show him his answer later in his room, not like 10 minutes before the next class starts. He kinda started to get a little nervous, but he was sure Kirishima will love his surprise.
*Kirishima POV*
“Ok… Don’t wait too long.” he replied in a quiet tone.
He did not show it, but it kinda hurt, when Bakugo said, he would tell him his answer later. Why would he do that? Did he need time to tell him how to break up or what? It hit him harder than he wanted to admit. He wanted to cry, he felt like it. Kirishima had kinda hoped that he was wrong with his assumption, since he was allowed to be up here with him. Sadly, it looked, like it wasn’t really okay, at least not that level of okay he wanted it to be.
Why is love so complicated? He should’ve never agreed to make out with him or heaving sex, but it just happened, and he absolutely loved it. Bakugo was a very thoughtful and fierce lover, he had sex like he fought, strong, dominant, manly and extremely sexy. He could never have enough of him, it doesn’t even matter if he topped or not, to be honest the blond was even scarier as a bottom, than he was as a top. And since that one accident, they never talk about, everything has kinda switched again and he let Bakugo also lead when he bottomed, it was the best decision he ever made.
However, there are feelings and he just wanted them to be official, name their relationship. He wanted to kiss him outside of Bakugos rooms and hug him when he sees him in the morning. He also wanted to cuddle with him, not only after sex, but also when he just wanted to feel his warmth or wanted to listen to his heartbeat. Damn he was so gone for him, and it was really hard to think about, when there seems to be a distance between them. Sadly, they had to go to the classes again now, so he could not further his questions and it would probably not end well anyway if he tried to press him on that.
“Let’s go, Shitty Hair! I don’t want to be late!”
“Yeah.”
The walked to the classrooms in silence. Bakugo seemed kinda distressed and he really wanted to know what was up with him, but he would probably not get any information especially if he asked. The afternoon went by pretty fast and he had a small highlight, when he saw, that Bakugo actually ate some of the chocolates he gave him. The redhead knew how much he liked spicy food, so he got him some dark chili chocolate and it seemed to pay off, which made him very happy. Of course, Denki tried to tease the angry blond like always, but he was thankful Bakugo kept it hidden, who gave him the valentines gift.
“Maaan… I didn’t get any valentines gift… How can it be that even Kacchan got one? Hey, I hope you did not hurt the poor person.”
“You would’ve known if I did.”
“Aww come on, who was it? I really want to know the person that is brave enough to give you a valentine’s gift AND survived.”
“Tsk. I won’t tell you.”
“Oh? So, it’s someone you like? You can have romantic feelings? I’m surprised.”
“Shut up Dunce Face!”
“Maaaan… That’s mean. I thought we’re friends.”
“I’m not friends with anyone.”
“You are friends with Kirishima.”
“He’s an exception! Fucking impossible to not be friends with him.”
“I’m sure if someone can manage to not be friends with him, then it’s you.”
He heard the laughter from Denki and just had to smile, it’s nice to know, that they at least still are friends, so he can’t lose too much, right? He saw that Bakugo liked the chocolate if it was any indication that he ate at least half of them in the short 5 Minute break they had. He may still be worried about what will happen or if Bakugo wants to end the sexual part of their friendship, but he felt better, that he admitted they’re friends. Would he be sad? Yes. Would he still cry? Yes. But he would not be hopeless or feeling like the world ended.
Finally, class ended, and he was free of it. He felt like his head would explode soon and he did just a few notes, still thinking about Bakugo and what his intentions may could be. He still felt uneasy and he was probably thinking way too much about it, but he couldn’t help himself. He loved him and didn’t want to lose him, if there is any possibility to be with him in a real relationship, he will do everything he can.
“Yo Bro, did you get any valentines gifts?” Denki asked a bit depressed.
“Got three during the short breaks, but none I’m interested in.” he replied. He got one from Tetsutestu, but it was more a bro thing, Tetsu knew, he had no romantic feelings for him, but he still wanted to give him a gift and he gave him one as well. Then he got two from some girls from support class, he didn’t even know and he wasn’t into girls anyway, he thought everyone knew that by now.
“Ah you’re so lucky. I got none, makes me kinda sad… Even Bakugo got one… Am I so annoying?” he pouted.
“Nah you’re not, but it’s UA, here are a lot of very awesome people around, it’s hard to stand out. And I mean it’s no surprise Bakugo got one, I’m surprised he didn’t get more. If there’s anyone that really stands out in our class it’s gotta be him, right? And Todoroki of course.” Kirishima smiled a bit about that.
“Yeah… you’re probably right. I mean I’m not even surprised you got some, but to get like none, is kinda heartbreaking you know?”
“The day is not over, maybe you will get one later.”
“You have a point. By the way where is Bakugo? Don’t you walk with him usually?”
“Eh… I don’t know, he left very fast after the bell rang. Maybe he had something to do.”
“Ahhh, maybe he has a girlfriend. Kiriiiii what if he’s the first in the class to have a relationship? That can’t happen. He will be so arrogant about it! And you would be sad!”
“Nah, I’d be happy for him. We’re supposed to be, he’s our friend, isn’t he?” it was a brutal lie. He’d be furious, he didn’t want Bakugo to be with anyone else. Even thinking about it made him very jealous. The biggest problem was that it very much could be. Luckily Denki was a really good distraction.
“Man, I don’t know… He may be your friend, don’t know about me.”
“He tolerates you, it’s close to be friends with him. Trust me.”
“If you say so.”
They arrived at the dorms shortly after and he parted ways with the shorter blonde with the promise to meet up later for playing some video games. Then he walked past Bakugos room, where he quickly glanced at the door before he went to his own and unlocked it. He got rid of the school uniform and let himself fall on the bed to relax for a bit. He was a bit nervous about this evening, wondering when Bakugo will tell him to go to his room. As if he knew it, he got a message from the blond which said: “Be ready at 8 pm” Which was odd, did this mean Bakugo would come to his room? That was a first and it scared him. “Eh do you come to my room tonight?” he typed and sent it before he would retreat to do it. “Just for talking.” Was the replay and that just scared him even more. If someone like him wants to talk it’s usually nothing good. He looked on the time, he had 3 hours left.
Kirishima didn’t want to fall into panic yet, so he cleaned his room a bit and trained for half an hour before he went to Denkis room like he promised. There he learned that the blond actually got a valentine’s gift from Jiro and he was very happy about it. Because of that there was a good mood while playing. They were four people in the end, after Sero and Mina joined in too. So, he played the next 90 Minutes with his friends, before he left, telling them he was a bit tired and wanted to eat something. He snatched something to eat from the kitchen and went up to his room, so he could shower and dress up a bit for the meeting with Bakugo. His brain was already in overdrive and it got worse the closer it got to 8 p.m. He was back in his space, feeling unworthy and sad, because he didn’t want to lose what he had with his beautiful best friend. He was really scared, he hoped for a good outcome, but he had such a bad feeling. Kirishima did not realize, when he started to cry, drifting way too deep into his bad thoughts.
*Bakugo POV*
He was a bit nervous since he didn’t know if he did everything right. The blond searched the internet for what he could possibly do, romance wasn’t really a trait that fit him, so he had no choice, because like hell he would ask anyone about that stuff. Still, he didn’t want to fuck up that one, Kirishima was very important for him, and he didn’t want to lose him. He’s still the only one he would call a friend, okay he was way more for him, he wanted to be with him, but he can’t voice it, so he hoped he could show it tonight, like he planned. Exactly on time he went to the redhead’s door and knocked with two loud ‘Bangs’. He did hide his gift behind his back, so Kirishima could not see it instantly.
The door opened slowly and he stepped in, glancing at Kirishima, who looked… sad? Damn that’s not good, he’s very bad at comforting. Did something happen? Shit he really hated to see him down, that’s not how he should be. He needed to do something.
“Hi…” was the small greeting from the younger.
“Hey. What’s up, did you cry?” he was straightforward like he always was.
He didn’t get an answer to that instead the redhead gets close and started to cry again, leaning his head on his shoulder and clung to his shirt, like he searched comfort. Bakugo was overstrained, he had no clue how to react to that. He laid his hand on his spiky hair and petted him lightly. He felt pretty helpless, that was really not his comfort zone. But he’ll destroy whoever made him cry, that he could do just fine.
“I… I’m sorry. I couldn’t endure it any longer…”
“Don’t you dare to apologize! What the fuck happened?”
“You. I’m scared to lose you. It feels like there’s a distance today. Do you want to break up?” the words were muffled in his shirt, but he understood every word.
He froze. Did he hear that right? Fuck. He cried because of him? Shit, why did he think that? He didn’t fuck up, didn’t he? And if he did, with what? He could not think of anything he did wrong. And why break up? Where they like together? They never said anything about that. Well, okay they had sex on regular basis and they kissed and everything, okay maybe he was right to think that. Still why would he end it, he liked it, did he not show that enough? Damn, he wished he was better with talking about his feelings or expressing them at least a bit.
“Why the hell would you think that?”
“You brought me to my room in the middle of the night, like you didn’t want me near you. And at lunch you didn’t give me an answer right away. I really wanted you to be my valentine…”
“Huuuh? I didn’t even decline you. Wasn’t it clear that I had to think about?”
“What would you even need to think about? Usually, you are so straightforward. You know always what to say.”
Kirishima looked up to him with wet eyes as he said these words. It made him angry, as if he always knew what to say. That’s just not true. How stupid is he? Bakugo shoved him away and locked eyes with him. He really had enough. He would try to make his point now. Forget about embarrassment or being clumsy with words about feelings. Just Fuck it.
“How fucking stupid are you?! I needed some time to fucking make you your shitty chocolate and set up things for tonight! Of course, I fucking bring you to your room, so you don’t see everything! I wanted to make it right and not fuck up. I even fucking looked up everything on the internet, because I don’t know shit about this! I never wanted to make you cry. I just… damn I just wanted to love you.” he was so angry now. Blushing furiously, he shoved his self-made chocolate into Kirishimas hands and turned around to leave. He was so done and very embarrassed. He wanted to leave and fucking sulk in his room, trying not to die from being ashamed. But he was not allowed to leave, feeling Kirishima holding him back by his shirt.
“Wait. I’m sorry. Don’t leave!”
“Tsk.”
“I got it all wrong. I was just scared and insecure. You’re very dear to me, you know? Come on look at me, I don’t want to talk to your back when I talk about my feelings.”
“This shit is so embarrassing. Get over with it.” he turned around and saw a very adorable blush on Kirishima’s face.
“Come on don’t be like that. I… I really… really like you. You know I don’t care about all the other gifts I got because they don’t matter. I just wanted you to accept mine. I… I never expected you to give me one yourself. You did all these things, just to make it right. I feel bad, for thinking you don’t like me in a romantic way. Didn’t really consider that you’re not good with expressing your feelings. Please don’t be mad, I’m very sorry.” he saw him smile while telling him that and still looking very cute.
“God damn. You didn’t fuck up that bad.” he gave him his signature grin. “Obviously I like you too, I would never do that stuff with someone I don’t like. I’m just very bad with words regarding that, so I will tell you now and don’t you make me say that again!” he felt his cheeks getting hot, voicing these things out made him a bit uneasy, but it was for Kirishima, so he would get through with it.
“I won’t, I promise! I just need to hear it from you once.” the redhead laid his gift on his bed and got a bit closer to him and taking both of his hands, holding them and looking into his eyes.
Bright red met crimson red. It felt like everything faded in the background and Bakugo just knew, he had to say it. There was nothing to be ashamed of, Kirishima would accept him, he even felt the same, he could basically read it in his eyes.
“I fucking love you, don’t you ever forget.” he growled more than he said it, before he leaned in and kissed the beautiful man in front of him. The kiss was very intense and way too short but showed what he wanted the other to know. He hoped his point came across. As they broke away he licked his lips, opened his eyes and watched Kirishima closely.
“Woah… Sometimes you really make me speechless. You’re so incredible. I love you too and I will tell you that every day from now on. Probably multiple times per day.” the following laugh was bright and he could just feel the happiness vibrating from it.
“God you’re such a sap.” he rolled his eyes, but damn he was happy.
*Kirishima POV*
His heart was beating very fast and he was so happy, he never imagined Bakugo telling him these words, he wanted to hear them for so long. Now he was even allowed to see him smile and it was killer, the blonds smile was very charming, he wanted to see it more often. Damn he loved him so much.
“Does that mean we’re Boyfriends now?” he asked just to be sure.
“Are you asking this for real? Of course, you idiot! Why wouldn’t we be?” Bakugo shouted at him and looked annoyed.
“Just wanted to be sure.”
“Can you let my hands go?” murmured the blond and he just remembered he was holding them the whole time and let go immediately as he was told to do so.
“Ah sorry. I’m gonna try your chocolate now, you said they’re self-made, right?” he changed the topic and went to his bed to get the gift he left there and opened it carefully. He locked eyes with Bakugo for a short time, but he didn’t get more signs than a nod from him, so he continued. It was wrapped in a red paper and golden curled ribbons, Bakugo really put some effort in it he could tell just from that. In it was a small box filled with brown chocolate bits looking like dices. He took one and just put it into his mouth, chomping and wow this was good. It tasted sweet but also kinda like… meat? It was an absolute fantastic taste and his boyfriend once more proved that he’s an insanely good cook.
“Wow. That tastes amazing. I mean everyone knows I like meat, but how did you get that aroma into chocolate?” he asked in awe and ate another one of the delicious treats.
“Well, there is beef in it. Not much, but enough to get the flavor of it through. You have no idea how often I had to try to get it perfect.” the blond explained and he was even more impressed. He was so lucky to be with someone so dedicated to make him happy. On the other hand, it was Bakugo of course he would give his everything to be as good as possible.
“You’re amazing. Thank you, they’re delicious.” he blurted out smiling brightly.
“Of course, I am! Do you want to come over now, that’s not all I have for you tonight!” he stated and smirked at him and God that smirk did things to him, but he held it together for now.
“If I can take the chocolate with me.”
“Yeah, now come on.”
He chuckled and took the box with him, as they walked to Bakugos room. He somehow felt nervous, wondering what the blond had planned. Thinking about how long he probably needed for the chocolate it was probably not that much, but it would not be that surprising if it was something nice too. He nearly walked into the blond as he stopped in his track right before his door.
“Uhm… can you just wait like 1 Minute?” Bakugo was slightly blushing or maybe it was the light.
“Sure. I have some perfect chocolate while I wait.” he winked at him and got a scowl in return.
Bakugo then went into his room and he leaned on the wall next to the door and waited, happily chomping on the meat flavored chocolate. He didn’t have to wait that long before the door opened again and his Boyfriend took his hand and led him into his room. It was dark, but there were a lot of candles around the room, creating a very calming mood. It looked stunning to be honest and very romantic too.
“It’s beautiful. Didn’t expect you to be a romantic.” he stated kinda baffled.
“I’m not, but I thought you’d like it.”
“I do! I really do. All that for me then? You really love me. I will never question that again.”
“Tsk. Didn’t really know how to express it, so I thought you’d maybe get it like that.”
He didn’t answer anything back, instead he laid the box with the chocolate on the table and stepped to him so he could embrace him, dragging him close by his neck and kiss him. He felt Bakugo’s hands gripping his hips and pulling him close. The kiss was heated and deep, the blond slightly taking the control and pushing his tongue into his mouth. This time the kiss was more urging, clearly indicating what they both wanted. He pressed himself against the lean, but strong body of Bakugo and just got lost in the demanding kiss, until they both needed some air. He let out a small gasp, rocking slightly against him and locked eyes with the blond, telling him without words, what he wanted.
“I don’t know if I got it. You should show me.” a small grin spreading over his face.
“You fucking tease! I try to be romantic here.” Bakugo seemed a bit annoyed and pushed him on the bed, he let it happen.
“Doesn’t fit you.” he licked over his lips. Damn he loved the blond.
“I hate you.”
“You love me~”
“You Idiot, I’m gonna wreck you.” the blondes voice was deep and sent a shiver across his body.
“Hm~ Yes Please! I’m all yours.” He replayed with a smile.
Kirishima knew this would be a great night. Despite the horrible morning and the misunderstanding between them, in the end Bakugo just wanted to tell that he loves him. In his own way of course and it was way sweeter than he expected. Valentine’s Day nearly went wrong, but now he knew about the blonde’s feelings and it made his heart flutter. He felt wanted and loved, by one of the most important persons in his live. Everything he wanted now was to feel him and to be close to him in the most intimate way possible. And Bakugo would give him that. He recorded this year’s Valentine’s Day a success.