6:30am and the alarm sounded, vibrating off the walls.

Slamming his hand down on the alarm clock in frustration Kirishima groaned and sat up right. He'd only got two and a half hours of sleep. Rubbing his eyes he picked himself up off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

It was time to get ready, Eijiro had to see his best friend; Izuku Midoriya before work. Get this guilt of his chest and pour out all his worries and frustrations to the one human who could understand not only a humans point of view but his as well- Izuku knew Kirishima like the back of his hand.

Kirishima washed his face and brushed his teeth slowly, not fully awake yet. Turning off the bathroom light he walked back into his bedroom and tried to figure out what he was going to wear to work today. He and the green haired boy worked at a men's clothing store that only sold business casual clothing called Urban Gentlemen.

The employees were required to wear the clothes that the shop sold during their shift so Kirishima's closet was filled to the brim with clothes that often made him look way more professional then he actually was. Whenever Eijiro went out women would compliment him, saying how put together he looked, often giving their number to him. Of course he would quickly decline and find a reason to dart in the opposite direction whenever this happened.

Opening his closet Kirishima pulled out a lilac button down shirt, dark blue jeans, and a light weight, medium brown trench coat. After putting it on he brushed out the knots in his long, red hair and pulled it up into a messy bun. Looking in the mirror he felt satisfied with how he looked. Grabbing his white gold watch off his dresser he proceeded to the door. Slipping on his loafers, which matched his trench coat, he grabbed his bag and walked out.

Just seeing Midoriya often made his day, the man was so bright and bubbly. Often turning anyone's frown into a wide, shinny smile. Izuku was also an excellent sales man because he was great with color coordination and getting the proper cut for peoples body types, on top of that he had a huge passion for helping people. Midoriya did community service and helped out at homeless shelters every weekend. But truth be told, he was actually a nervous wreck. He often felt like he could do more, help more, be more. And he had this weird habit of mumbling under his breath when trying to piece something together.

To make matters worst he actually had a bully, whoever the bully was is still a mystery to Kirishima. Once Midoriya entered college the bullying stopped, but he said that was mostly due to the fact that him and the bully went to different colleges and both had jobs now so they couldn't see each other as often. Kirishima had begged Midoriya to tell him who the guy was, even a first name, just so he could beat the crap out of whoever was putting bruises and scars all over him. But Izuku always refused, saying it wasn't that big of a deal, that everything was fine, that he was a childhood friend. He would even compliment the guy saying how smart, strong and perfect he was which made Eijiro's blood boil. How can he stand there and praise a man who taunts and beats him? It just didn't make sense to him.

Kirishima was thankful that it had stopped no matter what the reason was, because he was very close to stalking Midoriya to figure out who the culprit was and beating the life out of whoever dare lay a hand on him. Bullying was one of the most unmanly things to Eijiro, you don't pick on people, especially people weaker than you.

Stepping onto the train he looked at his watch, 7:20am. It took about thirty minutes to make it to the coffee shop so he should make it just in time.

Finally, he made it to the coffee shop a few blocks away from their job, walking in he saw Midoriya already sitting there sipping slowly on his boiling hot coffee with a half eaten bagel. Kirishima checked the time, 7:56am, he was still early but as usual Izuku was always earlier. Taking the seat in front of him he sat down and greeted the green haired man.

"Hey Izuku, thanks for coming, you don't know how much of a wreck I've been these past twenty four hours."

Looking up from his bagel Midoriya smiled, "No, I can defiantly tell, your eyes are puffy and you have dark circles, the boss isn't gonna like that one bit! You should've put some makeup on that." He let out a light giggle.

Kirishima frowned playfully, "Well you look handsome as always so I can't even snap back at you, you don't play fair do you."

"Thank you Red but you should go get your coffee so we can start talking."

"Right!" With that Kirishima stood up, placed his trench coat on the back of his seat and walked on line, looking back at Midoriya he couldn't help but admire his outfit. He had on a maroon button down with a white bow tie, black skinny jean, and white penny loafers with his hair pulled back into a small ponytail. The guy looked sharp as always, Kirishima always looked under dressed next to him no matter what he wore.

Stepping up to the counter he ordered a grande, soy latte with carmel drizzle and a blueberry muffin. He moved over to the waiting area and grabbed his items when his name was called. Sitting across from Izuku once again he realized multiple women, and even some men were staring at the two with hungry eyes. As usual this made him extremely uncomfortable and his anxiety began to spike when he realized he couldn't just run away like he normally does. Midoriya felt his uneasiness and gave a reassuring smile. "Don't worry, if anyone approaches us I'll handle it, okay?"

With that he let his tense shoulder drop, "Thanks Izuku."
"Now tell me all about your troubles and I'll see what I can help with," Izuku said cheerfully as he placed his chin into his right hand and leaned in closer.

"So, you know how the world hates me for some reason? Well yesterday I got paired up with the baddest, most hot headed guy in the school for a project. I was so upset and disappointed that this was happening to me again. I didn't expect it to go well at all... but we actually hit it off instantly. I could tell from the moment I walked over he was staring at me a little too hard but I didn't think for a second he was gay so I shrugged it off. Sooooo, um, We- I-," Kirishima began to stumble on his words nervously as he was embarrassed about admitting how amazing the sex was out loud to Izuku in a crowded coffee shop.

"We went to his place an-"

"YOU WHAT!" Izuku practically screamed casuing all eyes to fall of the two well dressed men sitting in the middle of the room. His eye brows were furrowed and he looked very displeased. Whispering harshly he said, "You're telling me that you went to a fucking humans house after meeting them for a couple of minutes but you still refuse to come to my place when I've known you for years?!"

"I'm sorry Izuku, please don't take it personally, I didn't want to but he said he wouldn't help out with the project if I didn't! I had no choice I didn't want to have to do a whole group assignment by myself again, you know how it always ends up! You wind up assisting me half the time!"

"...Ugh, continue."

"So, we went to his place, and we- we uh-

We.Had.Sex.And.It.Was.Amazing.Probably.The.Best.Sex.I've.Ever.Had.In.My.Life.I.Couldn't.Belive.It.To.Be.Honest.I.Even.Bit.Him.And.He.Asked.Me.To.Be.His.BoyFriend.AndISaidYes." Kirishima blurted with out taking a single breath in between words. It was so fast Izuku almost didn't understand a word he said. Izuku took a minute to try and piece together what little words he did manage to make out and his face went from furrowed eye brows lost in thought to revelation with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open. finally he slammed his hand down on the table, "Red, Red, are you serious!"

Kirishima slowly nodded his head as if he didn't know if it was going to cause a negative or positive reaction from the green haired man in front of him.

"... Wow Kiri, you finally did it. You over came your greatest fear, the fear of hurting a human. You bit him and he asked for you to be an item with him. He didn't care! And you had sex with him! How did it feel? It's been at least two years since you've been intimate with someone right?"

Eijiro nodded his head slowly, so Izuku did catch everything he said, he seemed to think this was a good thing. Did he not remember how much he dreads living forever while the people he loves dies? This was not a good situation right now! Why is the guy so ecstatic?!

"It felt amazing, the sensations, the pleasure, the way he held me, his touch was so gentle which was crazy coming from a guy like him. To be honest it was a mess though, I had completely freaked out and caused a whole scene when my fangs came out by accident. I even threw his camcorder to the other side of the room after turning it off. But he reassured me that being a vampire didn't mean shit to him and we even took a bubble bath together."

Izuku was once again quiet, it seemed like he was trying to choose his words very carefully. "What do you mean you turned the camcorder off... were you guys making a sex tape!!!" Izuku was blushing and his eyes were wide open.

Kirishima felt his whole face turn hot and he nodded slowly and looked at everything but Midoriya.

"No way I always knew you were a freak but damn! A sex tape on the first night? You're really kinky, Kiri," Midoriya said as he held his stomach laughing.

Eijiro smirked, "You wanna see kinky?" He began unbuttoning the first three button of his shirt and pulled it to the side to reveal his neck and a part of his upper chest, all littered in purple hickeys.

"Woahhh, this guy is a beast! Did it hurt?"

"No, it felt really good," Kirishima said softly as he buttoned his shirt back up.

"Okay so, everything you've told me so far has been really positive. I don't get why you were freaking out so badly! This seems like a present from the universe to me!"

"Well. You know, the reason I stayed away from humans for so long is because I'm scared to fall for one of them. You know how I feel about that." He whispered, "I would feel guilty if I turned them into a monster like me, but I would feel sorrow for the rest of eternity all alone if I let them stay human. It isn't fair either way."

"Eijiro, I've told you this before, it's okay to be scared of that. But you can't let that stop you from living your life. You're going to be alive for... literally forever, you can't lock yourself up and hide from humanity. You have to take the situation as it is and make the best of it. Being with this guy is doing exactly that. I know you can do it! And if I'm being honest... if you guys really do fall in love, he would probably ask you to turn him.

Kirishima flinched at the last few words, "But what if he doesn't?"

"Then you move on, even as a human heart break is apart of our normal lives, being a vampire doesn't exclude you from that."

Kirishima nodded, he knew that, but he had been trying to avoid it for so long. It was gut wrenching to think about going through another heart break.

"Anyway," Kirishima said with a sigh, "I really want to introduce you to him so I was thinking... How about a double date? Me and him, you and your boyfriend?!"

"Sure! I'd love too Red! But um I don't think I asked yet. What's his nam-"

And speak of the devil, at that exact moment Bakugo was standing there holding Izuku by his collar, his face had murder spelled all over it and Kirishima knew this situation was going to be bad.

"Oi, Deku, Who the fuck do you think you are? You think a loser like you could ever pull someone like him?"

Izuku was wide eye, completely confused and scared, "I-I- don't understand what you mean I'm not trying to get with Red."

"So you're telling me you're not on a date with my boy friend right now?," Bakugo snarled as he gripped Izuku's collar tighter wrinkling Izuku's white bow tie.

"D-Date?! This isn't a date? And who's your boy friend? I- I don't understand I'm just sitting here with Kirishima- he's m-my best friend! Please leave us alone Kacchan, I didn't do anything wrong!" Izuku put his hands over Bakugo's and tried to yank his hands off but it doesn't work.

Eijiro slaps Baku hands away from Midoriya's collar and starts to scream at him, "Get your fucking hands off Izuku, Bakugo this is my best friend how dare you attack him!"

The red head then places his hand on Katsuki's chest and shoves Baku back hard almost making him fall over.

"You're BEST FRIEND? With HIM?!!!" Bakugo screams in disbelief mouth hanging open.

"Yes is that a fucking problem?!"

"You're friends with Deku?! This nerd?! Kirishima he's a fucking loser."

"He's not a nerd or a loser, what the fuck is wrong with you Bakugo? You don't even know him!"

Izuku grabbed Kirishima's wrist, scared he whispers, "y-you know Kacchan?..." As he points to the angry blond standing in front of them.

"Of course I know this idiot, he's my boyfriend. I'm so sorry I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him right now. And why do you keep calling him Kacchan?"

Deku was staring at Kirishima in pure disbelief. "T-this is the guy you were just telling me about?!!!" He said pointing at Bakugo who was still a deer in headlights.

"YES! What is wrong with you guys?!"

"He's the one who use to... you know...," Izuku said scratching the back of his head.

"What? He use to what? Did you date him or something?!!!!!"

"NO" they both screamed at the same time.

"He use to bully me!" "I use to bully this fucking Deku!" The two boys screamed at once.

"...What?!..." Now it was Kirishima's time to be shocked.

"I should go," Deku said quietly and quickly grabbing his coffee cup but before he could Eijiro grabbed his wrist aggressively, "You're not going anywhere" he growled.

Scared, Izuku sat down and waited for Kirishima to make his next move.

He turned to Bakugo, "Get on your hands and knees and beg for Izuku's forgiveness, right now."

"Excuse me Shitty Hair. Don't even fucking joke like that." Bakugo said crossing his arms in disgust.

"I'm not joking, get on your fucking knees and beg right now or I'm going to break up with you."

"Shitty Hai-"

"NOW BAKUGO."

"P-please Kirishima that's not necessary, he doesn't hav-"

Looking over at Izuku Kirishima eyes were full of flames ignited by pure anger, "Not necessary? He bullied you every day for years he fucking hurt you. I had to learn special effects make up to cover those bruises he left on you so your mom wouldn't know! You-You almost committed suicide over it AND YOU WANT ME TO CALM DOWN AND SAY OH ITS ALL OKAY? WELL IT'S FUCKING NOT!"

"... I know that but sti-"

"Izuku, shut the fuck up please," kirishima growled.

Turning to Bakugo, "I won't ask you again. Get on your knees and beg for his forgiveness or you can consider our relationship done." His tone was piercingly cold and stabbed Bakugo right in his heart.

Knowing Kirishima was serious he got on his hands and knees and begged Deku for his forgiveness like his life depended on it, "Dek-Izuku please forgive me. I'm sorry for everything I put you through... I'm sorry for all the tears I might've made you cry or the bruises I left on your skin. I'm sorry everything I've done... I had no idea that in the future you'd be my boy friends best friend and I'm sorry I've made such a horrible impression on you..." He gritted his teeth and continued, "P-Please, please forgive me." The desperation in his voice was more than evident; he couldn't keep his usual hard composure right now. He needed Kiri to see how truly sorry he was because he might lose the red head for good.

"O-of course I do, please Kacchan get up, we're making a scene."

Everyone in the coffee shop was staring now but Deku was the only one who cared. To Kirishima and Bakugo this was a ground breaking realization that could make or break their relationship. Bakugo cursed himself for being such a complete fuck hole all the time, because of it he might lose the only person he ever had, and probably ever will, have a connection with. His heart was aching as he looked up at the red head hoping this was good enough but he could tell by his expression that it wasn't.

"Get up let's go outside, come on Izuku grab your stuff," Kirishima said.

All three men went outside and walked a few feet away from the coffee shop windows, to where the brick walls were so no one could see them.

"Izuku you can go to work, I'll meet up with you there," he said with a bright smile but it was clearly forced.

Deku bowed his head so low he was practically kissing his knees, then he ran off towards their work place.

"We need to talk." Eijiro said in a low, raspy voice. Bakugo knew this wasn't going to be good.

"Look I'm sor-"

"I don't want to hear your bullshit ass excuses and apologizes. What I want is for you to take action. I was planning a double date; you, Izuku, his bf and me. But now I don't even want to do it. Instead YOU'RE gonna take IZUKU somewhere of his choice and get to know him like a real fucking human being. You will respect him and all his wishes to make up for all the shitty things you've done to him. And if you do even one mean thing to him- I'm done with you. Bullying people, especially good, kind hearted people like him, is the most disgusting and unmanly thing you can do. And I hate unmanly things."

Bakugo nodded his head, he could deal with spending time or whatever with the nerd if it meant keeping his boyfriend as his boyfriend.

"Here is his number," Kirishima said as he took a pen from his bag and wrote it on one of his napkins from the coffee shop, "Text him and ask him where he would like to hang out with you and when. Don't even bother talking to me until you've done it, I'll be asking Izuku how it went for him and how you behaved."

With that Kirishima shoved past a speechless Bakugo and went in the same direct a nervous Deku had gone minutes before.

"Fuck, what did I get myself into," Bakugo whispered to himself before slamming his fist repeatedly into the brick wall of the coffee shop until they bled. 

A/N: 3330 words

Hey bitches! What do you guys think of this chapter? I really only write smut so I'm hoping a chapter fully dedicated to plot wasn't too boring for you guys. I hope you all have a great day!

P.S. Who's excited for the newest episode of BNHA tomorrow?!