Kirishima didn't really think much of it at first. He knew that the video was probably going to be about a YouTuber who was exploiting young fans for his own gain. Which was, admittedly, something that happened absurdly often. Bakugou had talked about him to Kirishima recently and the red head had spotted him doing the research and having to sit through some of his videos, which he visibly hated.

When it came out later that day, Kirishima couldn't say he was surprised. With the thumbnail being the person he was thinking of before, he was quite proud of himself for being this observant.

He had suggested to Bakugou that they should watch it together considering the blonde seemed genuinely proud of it, but Bakugou made a point that he'd rather 'die in a pool of flames' than watch his own video back after it was uploaded, and with someone else at that.

The red head was a little disappointed, but he couldn't say that he didn't understand where Bakugou was coming from. Even after all this time, he never got used to how his own voice sounded when recorded.

Bakugou was downstairs at the time, preparing dinner. He normally never released a video so early in the day, but he knew he was impatient and didn't want to leave Kirishima to potentially worry about it, as he probably would've done. He was honestly regretting making such a big deal out of it, like he overreacted to himself.

Kirishima watched through the video with a smile on his face as he listened along to the familiar voice coming through his headphones.

It was also strange to go from hearing him in real life to go back to watching his videos again. It was now obvious to Kirishima how hard Bakugou genuinely tried to pronounce his words and make his voice easier to understand. He was a bit shocked that he'd never noticed it before, but he'd never put much thought into it either.

There was a moment in the video where the guy Bakugou was talking about was trying and failing to do a funny sketch-like thing, which revealed that he was wearing crocs (which in itself was funnier than what he was trying to do).

Kirishima found himself forcefully exhaling out of his nose, not expecting Bakugou to let that go at all.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me. First of all, I have no idea what that was, but it was not comedy. I get that humour is subjective, but that was objectively bad."

Kirishima smiled, hearing the slight tinge of annoyance in the blonde's voice that he could recognise from a mile away.

"Then, to top that all off, he wears fucking crocs!? Look, wear what you want, you do you, what the fuck ever, but seriously. Ditch. The damn. Crocs. I've seen so many in the past few weeks that it makes me want to attach them all to fireworks and watch 'em explode. I hear some of you saying 'but Zero, they're comfortable!' In which I say I don't fucking care. They're a fashion abomination and should be purged. My father is a fashion designer and you would never find him caught dead in them."

Kirishima laughed, knowing that Masaru honestly probably would wear them if he was just around the house. Bakugou was just genuinely trying to make his biased point seem factual, which was rather funny.

"I know I've been talking about this for a long ass time, but I'm being genuinely serious man, this is a cry for help. If my boyfriend tries to make me wear his crocs again then I think I might just pull a Thanos and murder half of the life in the universe. So, getting back on topic-"

Kirishima laughed most of the way through that before pausing briefly after realising- Bakugou had just disclosed that he was in a relationship. With someone who wore crocs. People would be freaking out, Kirishima included.

A boy who knew Bakugou, who happened to have a fair few pairs of crocs. The blonde knew what he was doing, which left Kirishima in awe.

All he really knew about relationships was what he observed in school, which was mostly the people hiding that they were even together. The fact that Bakugou seemed so proud of it, of him, made feel all fuzzy and warm. He wanted to scream from the rooftops just how amazing his partner was.

Yet again, Kirishima had an idea that was bound to get even more of a reaction from people, and he hadn't even looked at the comment section of the video yet. Was he trying to kill their fans? Maybe a little bit.

Quickly, he grabbed a pair of red crocs from the bottom of the wardrobe, slipped them onto his feet as he pulled his phone out of his pocket. A cheeky smile hadn't left his face the whole time.

He stood his phone again his monitor and put his camera on a timer. Then he stood in the same pose as the guy Bakugou was talking about stood in and took the picture. After that, he cropped out everything from above the knee and chuckled as he uploaded it to Twitter.

Red • @R_Riot
Yo @Ground0 wanna borrow some crocs?

Maybe it was a bit too on the nose and obvious. He thought twice before uploading it, but knew that there wouldn't really be any problem if he did. Bakugou wouldn't mind (he was sort of asking for it) and maybe he'd even enjoy the response.

A few minutes later, a notification rang from Kirishima's phone. Bakugou had replied, as expected. The red head held off from reading fan response, mostly because he knew he'd be in that pit for a while and he wanted to finish this video.

Zero • @Ground0
Replying to @R_Riot
Snap you're dead

Chuckling, Kirishima placed his phone down, pressing play on the video once again.

After he had finished the video, not a second was wasted before he was bounding down the stairs to Bakugou. The blonde had earphones in as he had learned his lesson with listening to music aloud.

Bakugou knew that Kirishima would be down after the video, so he was somewhat expecting him to make an appearance soon. However, he at least expected the red head to announce his presence. He didn't.

Bakugou was blasting music through the earphones at full volume so that Kirishima could still hear it at the other side of the room. The red head smiled to himself as he cautiously creeped his way over to Bakugou.

Slowly, to not alarm the other too much, Kirishima gently placed his hands on Bakugou's waist and slowly snaked them around until they had connected at his stomach.

Bakugou jumped slightly and tensed up at first, but quickly fell into the touch as he felt how warm Kirishima's chest was pressed against his back.

Kirishima then rested his head on Bakugou's shoulder, waiting for the blonde to respond properly. With what maneuverability he had, Bakugou reached up and pulled the left earphone out, turning the music down at the same time with his other hand. He couldn't help but let out a little smile.

"How was it?" The blonde asked, still facing directly forward. His time of voice was trying to suggest that he didn't care about what Kirishima said next, but the red head could easily see through it.

"I'm starting to think that you just wanted an excuse to talk about me." The red head close to whispered into Bakugou's ear as he started swaying slightly back and forth with the other in his arms.

"Pfft, you fucking wish." He turned his head finally, teasingly planting a quick kiss on the other's lips.

Yoooo sorry it's been a while. My phone broke and my boss hates me so I didn't have much writing time.