Welp. Here I am, putting out the next chapter. I wonder what will happen here? I just make shit up as I go (.w.)

Kirishima POV

Ohhh..my..fucking..hell! I think to myself as I burst through my front door, after sprinting all the way home. Slamming the door closed behind me, I mumble to myself "did all of that really happen, or was I on a whole different planet just now? " As I'm walking past the kitchen, I see my mom in the kitchen. OH LORD. I forgot the groceries! I was in such shock, that I completely forgot to stop at the store. She turns toward me, and I knew exactly what she was about to say.. "First you come home slamming the door, and you freakin forgot my stuff!" she says while giving me the death glare. "I'm really sorry mom! I just had a lot of...things on my mind is all." I plead to her. "Meh, it's whatever. I can just go tomorrow before I have to go to work." she responds. "Alrighty, well I'm going to head to bed, gotta 'rest' for tomorrow." I say, knowing damn well I aint going to sleep. I rush upstairs to quickly slip out of my clothes, and into some nice jammies. I crawl into bed and cuddle under the two blankets and three pillows that I have on my bed at all time.

As I lay there, I can't help but think of the events that just took place fifteen minutes ago. I can't believe Bakugo would be so bold out in public. He doesn't take me for the PDA type of person. I feel myself remembering the slightly chapped, but still surprisingly soft lips that were once entwined with my own. He was so valiant when he was saying those explicit words to me. He sure is fucking straight forward with what he wants, but that honestly doesn't surprise me. Just thinking about Bakugo is making me feel weightless, like I could fly through the night sky. I've never had this feeling before, and it's making me feel a little anxious, but I honestly like it. Ya know, I also liked the hand full of ass I got ta grab too, mindfully not getting blow to pieces for it. Although, it would have been well worth the consequences..I feel my pajama bottoms start to grow tighter. Ughh, fucking christ was he so flibbin hot. I need to get some dang sleep though. Being on that emotional roller coaster earlier really drained my energy. Plus the faster I go to sleep, the soon I get to see Bakugo again.

*Time skip to around a week later at school*

This school is so much fucking better than my old one. People are so much nicer and easier to talk to. Plus, nobody bullies me anymore, compared to when I was in middle school. Well, I mean Bakugo does, but that's just how he is with everyone. I can tell he is actually just a softy under that 'bad boy' attitude. I can proudly say I've made many new friends, that I can tell they really do care about one another. I still think of that day Bakugo and I went to the coffee shop. Since the sports festival is quickly approaching, we have been hanging out quite a bit. Even though it has just been to work on our training or to help me study. To my surprise, Bakugo was the one to offer me help with studying. He noticed how hard I bombed our first test, so I clearly needed some type of intervention. I have been cherishing every moment I get to spend with him. It makes me crazy that we haven't talked about what had happened at the coffee shop, the words he said, the things he did. Do I bring it up to him, or just wait for him.. Ughh, I don't fucking know what to do.

"Oi, shitty hair, why are you so zoned out today?" I hear someone say to me. I turn to notice that Bakugo is standing next to me, and that we are in the classroom alone. "Where did everybody go?" I solemnly ask him. "You seriously didn't hear the bell go, to let the class out?" he says staring into my eye balls. "Hmmm, guess not. Anyways, I think we should try a new coffee shop. We need to find a better one, that doesn't have such stupid employees working there." I suggest to him "Sure, whatever." He blatantly replies. "GGGRRREEEAATTT, I have the best place to take you to! It's my favorite one to go to. Wanna go there now?" I ask him, alomst bursting out of my desk. "Tch, it's Friday, so I don't have anything going on. So why not." I just about threw my hands up with excitement, but refrained because I didn't want to drop all my books onto Bakugos feet. He'd probably change his mind if I did that..

*at the coffee shop*

Bakugo POV

"Kirishima. What makes this coffee shop your favorite? Doesn't seem like their is anything special going on. Their tea isn't bad, but they don't have much of a selection of food here.." I ask him with a quizzical expression on my face. I notice he keeps looking to see what time it is, like every five minutes. "Well you see, I didn't really want to mention this to you earlier, because I figured you would refuse to come if you knew about it." he says with such a huge grin, that it shows all of his white sharp teeth. "Oh, fucking jesus. You are starting to piss me off, so you better just tell me before I throw my hot drink in your face." I say as I start to grip and look down into my cup that is still producing massive amounts of steam. I bring the cup up to my face and begin to gently blow into it, when I feel something soft start to rub up against my arm. I slowly turn my face to see this orange and white fluffy cat staring at me with such big lush blue eyes.

"Kirishima... Why in the hell is this thing here, slutting up my arm?" I say, not gazing away from the furball. "Sooooo, around this time everyday, they let out these precious cats. It's called a cat cafe. All of the cats here are adoptable, and that one which is 'slutting up your arm' is actually my favorite one! His name is Mr.pooki, because he is such a sweet little pooki poo. He obviously has a good choice in people who he wants affection from." he finishes saying with a slight blush to his cheeks and rubs the nap of his head. "I honestly don't even know how to acknowledge half the shit you spat out of your mouth Kirishima." "Yeah, I am pretty crazy about this place. I come here at least two-three times a week. I just can't help it Baakkuuggooo." he says with a little smirk curling onto his lips. "Pshh, whatever. I don't know how much more of this fluffy shit I can take." I say as the sound of my name vibrates through the nerves in my ears. I finally change my gaze to Kirishima, and he has this look of being uncomfortable splattered across his face. "Ugh, you okay? You look like something is bothering you Kirishima." I ask him with a low tone in my voice. "I'm fine, their has just been something that has been bothering for the past few days."

"Shit, what is it now?" I say as I roll my eyes at him. "How come we haven't talked about, or even acknowledged what had happened the last time we went to a coffee shop together?" he asks me as he is staring down at the table with a sad puppy dog look. I get up out of my seat and plop next to him. I slide over more to squish him into the corner of the booth and bring my face close to his, so close that our noses are almost touching each other. "Do I seriously need to keep fucking reminding you to look at me when you talk to me?" I sternly tell him as a grin creeps up the side of my of my mouth. I lean back some, but I'm still almost sitting directly on Kirishimas lap. *inhales and exhales a loud sigh* "Look, since the first time I saw you, I wasn't able to stop thinking about you. Then we happen to go to the same school and even be in the same class as each other. You make me have this weird sense of acceptance and understanding, that I've never had before. Plus, you're so fucking attractive. I'm not much for PDA, but I honestly couldn't help myself." We sit in silence for what seems like forever. Did I break him with my bluntness? "Want to come over to my place Kirishima? My mom said she'll be working late today, and my stomach is eating itself." "S-sure I will Bakugo." he says with a nervous look in his eyes.

As we walk in the front door, locking it behind us, I go to turn the hallway light on so we aren't in complete darkness. "Aaaaawweeee, look at little baby Bakugo!!!! So adorableeee." The sound of my name almost immediately give me goose bumps. "Ehhh, shut up you fucking prick. I'm sure your mom has pictures of you plastered around the house. I mean I would." I said as I look over to see what his facial expression is. Fucking nervous as hell, is what it seems, as always. "Why do you always wear that stupid look on your face all the time. Like I'm going to do something to freak you out." I growl at him. We both stroll into the kitchen so we can start to decide what to do for food. Kirishima takes a seat at the island as I go to the fridge to grab a few water bottles. "Hey, drink some of this. You have to stay hydrated dumb fuck. I never see you drinking water. Anyways, what the hell you wanna eat? I have some home made ramen I can grab for you." "Mmmmm, I guess that can be okay." he slowly replies. I walk up to him and fixate my look down to his eyes. He is slightly shorter than me while he is sitting on the stool. "You know what I wanna eat right now?" I say as I place my hand on his thic thigh. Mmmm, I can feel how muscular it is through his basketball shorts. "Hee-hee, ughh the ramen you just mentioned about." Kirishima says as his chuckles out a half wit laugh.

"Naw loser, I was thinking of something a tad more tantalizing then that." I tell him as I shift my hand from his thigh to his lower back, sliding him closer to the edge of the seat. He doesn't say anything, but he doesn't have to because his face tells me everything. He is staring up at me with his fiery red eyes, his pupils enlarging the closer his body gets to mine. Still no words or actions coming from him, like he is just waiting for me. I take my hand from his lower back and glide it up his spine, past his neck, and into his hair on the back of his head. As I bury my finger through his soft gorgeous red hair. I slightly tug it back, forcing Kirishima to bring his face up, and I gently bring my lips down onto his. He keeps his eyes on me until I feel him slowly relax in my arms, giving in to the kiss. Kirishima grabs onto my shirt with one hand to pull me in tighter, closing the small gap that was between us. I can slightly feel his breathing getting increasingly heavier. And I fucking love it. He allows my tongue to slip into his mouth with ease. It circles around in his mouth, dancing all over the place. As the kiss intensifies, I pull away, and drool starts to slide down the side of Kirishimas mouth. I graciously lick it up and pull him so he has to basically almost stand since his ass is almost off the chair. I move one of my legs to get in between his and gently press my hips into his and start to nibble on his neck/shoulder as his chin rests on my own shoulder. He lets out a soft, almost whisper of a moan. By this point, his arms are around my waist helping me press myself into him.

"Kirishima, why do you do this to me? I seriously can't control myself with you.. You just turn me on with your shit face and shit body and shit fucking hair." I say as I look at his alluring figure that is half way lit up from the hallway light barely shining on us. "I-I d-don't." He stops mid sentence as I put my hand up his shirt and graze my fingers across his pecks and down his abs. He takes away one of his hands from around my waist to press my head down into a kiss again. As I let him wander inside my mouth, I slide my hand down to his crotch and can easily feel how hard he is since he is wearing basketball shorts. He inhale loudly through his nose as I start to rub the outside of his shorts. I pull our kiss away at the sound of keys jiggling into the lock of the front door. "FUCKING SHIT HELL. That bitch is home early from work" I say under my breath. I slide over away from Kirishima, so I'm basically not on top of him anymore as the door flings open.

"Oh, hello Bakugo." His moms says as she struts her way to the kitchen. "Why the hell is only the hallway light on? I can't see two shits in here.*flicks on light* Oh, and hello whoever the hell you are." By this time, Kirishima had slid back into his seat to face the island again, and places his hands on his lap to hide is boner. But he can't hide the fact the his face is all crinkled up from his awkwardness. "Mom, this is Kirishima, a classmate of mine." I simply explain to her. "Well, what the fuck were you doing in the dark hmmmmm?" she antagonizes me. "Fucking christ, we just stopped to grab some bottled water before we went on a walk. Is that such a fucking god damn problem?" I screech at her. "Whatever asshole." is all she could mus up.

I grab Kirishima and we both leave my house, not even taking the bottled waters with them. "Well I almost just died....Great way to meet your mother Bakugo, with a giant boner in my pants." "How the hell was I supposed to know she was going to be getting back so early. Anyway, I know it's late, but I was serious about the walk. Lets go to the park that's right around the corner." "Ughhhh, sure. Whatever you want Bakugo." "Tch...All I want is you."

Oohohoohohohoohohoho snap. Their will defiantly be mild smut in the next chapter. And a lot of other very interesting details that will arise. VOTE and comment what the fuck you think. Hopefully you turds liked this mostly filler chapter!

~with much love

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