Kiri pulled back from their embrace and quickly stood up at the sound of the door clicking open. While doing so, he slipped on the drooping blanket hanging off the bed. In an attempt to save him, Bakugou swung his hand around Kirishima's waist so the blonde would take the fall instead. They fell on the ground, Katsuki groaning in pain.

"Pew! Pew! Pew!" A voice entered the house. It was sweet and high, and it seemed to belong to the pink-haired girl dressed in a sexy nurses uniform that barged through the bedroom door. "PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEe... them..."

She trailed off and looked down at the two boys on the carpet entangled on the floor. The girl looked from one to the other, a confused frown slowly curling upward. Behind her, two other guys appeared in the doorway, finger guns at the ready.

"Kiri? I didn't know you'd hookup today! We heard you were sick so we came to be your nurses!" A yellow-haired boy popped his head through with a smirk. He was also wearing a tight fit nurse uniform, where his ass was barely showing from the bottom of the dress. His feet were decorated with sparkling, diamond stilettos which showed off his bright blue polished toes.

A taller nurse peered through and grinned. He whistled, "In that case, we'll leave-"

Kirishima quickly stood up red in the face, "I'm not hooking up I'm serious! Also, why the hell are you wearing those... outfits?"

One strutted in and dipped his ass down in a squat, flipping back his yellow hair. "To treat you of course~" He purred.

As the rest of them of them seduced Kirishima, all Bakugou could do was lay down and glare at the slutty "nurses".

As soon as he heard their voice enter the house, he recognized them. The bastards who drenched him with sea water the other day. Now, seeing their faces confirmed that. But he knew choking and strangling them right now would make him lose Kirishima's trust, so he waited.

After a few minutes of laying lifeless, the taller nurse looked down at him. His eyes widen and he whipped his black hair back to the other nurses jaw dropped and eyes brimming of fearful tears.

"G-Guys... I-It's..." He jabbed his thumb towards the seated man. "Blondie!"

Once the the other two finally recognized his face, the started to back away towards the door.

"Ah, where are you three going?" Kirishima asked, oblivious to the unnerving tension in the room. "You only got here!

The smaller guy laughed nervously as he started to push the other two out the door. "Sorry Kiri, we, uh, we gotta go and these heels ain't gonna make me any faster."

But before any of them could even leave, Bakugou abruptly stood up and stomped towards the group. He was finally done waiting, his veins were about to pop out of his head, his ears were even steaming. Katsuki cornered them against the door, his hands on either side of the huddled crew of nurses.

"You... fuckers..." He let out a deep chuckle. "You're, you're aLL DEAD!"

However, he couldn't serve his punishment for a hand tugged on the back of his shirt. Bakugou turned away from his prey and saw Kirishima, who's brows were furrowed.

"Oi, would you calm the hell down? That wouldn't be very manly of you if you beat them up you know. Those idiots probably didn't mean whatever they did."

He placed a hand on Bakugou's shoulder and as if chilling a fire, the blonde removed his and hands from the doorframe and made his way to the bed. Bakugou sat, mumbling some incoherent curses.

Kirishima sighed and his eyes made his way back to the his friends, who seemed to be more shocked then before.

-

     "SO YOU'RE TELLING ME THIS BLONDE BITCH SAVED YOU FROM DROWNING?"

     "HOW CAN SOMEONE EVIL AS HIM DO THAT!?"

     "YEAH HOW? Wait, how does a surfer even drown-"

     Kirishima sighed exhaustedly at his friends. He wasn't exactly sure what happened between the four of them but it seemed to have a big distaste and fear towards his savior. Speaking of Bakugou, after formally introducing his friends to him, he had escaped outside.

      As much as he wanted to follow him out, his friends were trapping him tucked inside his blankets who were bombarding him with questions. All of which having their cleavage hang out from their questionable costume choices.

      "Sorry Kiri, I guess I can't wrap my head around the idea an asshole like him would save you," Mina shrugged and leaned her back against the bed. "But, I'm glad you're okay!"

     "Mm, he has that 'emo/bad boy vibe' y'know?" Denki said as he sat on the floor fidgeting with his heels. "Oh, oh, oh! Like that hottie from the marketplace!"

     "Shinsou?" Sero started to grin.

     "Pft, at least Bakugou doesn't offer children ice cream with that creepy smile," Kirishima chuckled.

     As the others snickered at his comment, Denki pouted. "His smile isn't creepy! Have you seen the way the side of his mouth curls up into that cute ass smirk!?"

"He's in deep," Kiri whispered to the others who nodded in agreement.

After a few more minutes of endless chattering, they heard the door click open, in walking an angry blonde who was still muttering curses as he slammed it shut. The group peeked through Kiri's door opening and saw Bakugou lazing around on the sofa watching TV.

They all looked to each other, agreeing to escape while Bakugou was distracted. The group waved Kiri goodbye, each blowing him a kiss before creeping and dashing out the back door.

Once they left, Kiri entered the living room, blankets wrapped around him. As much as he loved his friends, they had drained the remaining energy left in him. All he wanted to do was relax, considering his near-death experience yesterday and fever he had caught in result.

"So, are you just going to stand there?"

Bakugou was looking at him, a brow perked up. Kiri blushed and nodded, dragging his blankets to the sofa to take a seat next to him.

"I, uh," Kiri started, pulling the cloth closer to him. "I hope they weren't too much of a bother. I know-"

"Shut up," Bakugou said still staring at the screen. "They're so fucking annoying and I don't know why you're even friends with idiots like them but..." He trailed off and sighed, "They mistook me for someone named 'Ms. Hiyoko."

Upon hearing the name, the surfer burst into laughter. Bakugou looked at him in confusion as Kirishima curled into a ball on the floor letting out uncontrollable giggles.

"OH MY GOD," He wheezed. "NO, NO, NO!"

"Huh?"

Kirishima slowly made his way back to the sofa and smiled, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Ms. Hiyoko is the town's mayor. She's hated all of us ever since we were kids because we used to play pranks on her. But why-" He stopped and started to clutch his chest trying to stifle his giggles. "WHY DO THEY THINK YOU'RE MAYOR PUFFERFISH!?"

Bakugou rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue, annoyed at the fact his friends thought of him as a fat, old lady.

After Kiri had settled down, they continued to watch TV. Today had been nice, well, the morning was at least. Kirishima learned a little more about Bakugou today. He saw how manly he was and how his respective advice reflected that. After all, he had been this surfer's savior.

"Say, what kind of photos did you take when you were out today?" He asked him.

Bakugou was silent for a moment. "I shattered my camera when I was going to save you."

It took him a minute to process. Bakugou, the guy who used to only care about his pictures and photos, sacrificed his camera for some guy he had just met. Well technically he was drowning, but that wasn't the point. He could've set it down! Now guilt washed over Kirishima once again. What was he going to do?

After a few minutes of pondering, Kiri sat up and faced Bakugou, "Tomorrow, let's start the tour."

Bakugou looked at him with a quirked brow. "But I don't have my camera?"

Kirishima shook his head, with a smile, "You have your phone! Besides, you've always wanted to see what's the deal about Yama Island right?"

The blonde could only stare at him, his cute body wrapped in layers of blankets, staring back at him with a doe eyed expression. How could he not agree to his offer?

"Whatever," Bakugou looked away with a slight pink tinting his cheeks.

Kirishima's face brightened at the sound of his answer and flopped around the room like a fish on land. He was totally psyched for the next day. After all, the red head snuck a peek at the blonde who was starting to prepare dinner, there was going to be a surprise.