This is a special request from The_Real_Kyoka_Jiro Thank you for such a fun ship to write! ♡

I decided to break it into two parts, not sure why but it feels right to do. I'll be focusing on the way each couple interacts in the 2nd part

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Kiri×Mina + Baku×Jiro Pt.1

Mina coifs her fluffy pink curls, rustling between her tresses with her fingers. “I just can't get that effortless messy curly look. Y'know from that link a few days ago”

Jiro sharpens the crimson lipstick line along the bow of her top lip with her fingernail, looking over to a flustered Mina. “It looks fine, just leave it alone. Jiro grabs her black leather jacket, throwing it on. “It's not even like a first date, why are you making this weird?”

Pouting, Mina squints her eyes at Jiro through the mirror “I don't wanna tell you.”

Jiro scoffs at her pink best friend's childishness “Whatever” a smirk creeps up the side of her face as she realizes what her deal is. Jiro teases Mina, her teeth baring “It's not like you're planning to finally fuck him or anything, right?”

Mina's naturally pink skin turns several shades darker, her eyes bulged open and her mouth opens and shuts, trying to get words out. Any words. “Uh well we um what the fuck, Jiro!”

Jiro giggled at her playful teasing, “You two have been dating for 5 fuckin months and you still haven't put out! I was going to beat some sense into you if you weren't going to finally fuck him.” With a wink, Jiro stuck her tongue out and laced her favorite combat boots, her earphone jacks gently swaying.

Jirou continues her teasing as the two leave their shared apartment, locking the deadbolt before walking to Mina's car. “We're 23 and full fledged heroes, how the fuck are you able to keep that rockin bod to yourself? Hmmm? Were you planning on being a virgin forever?” Jirou chuckles at her ‘rockin bod’ comment.

Bakugou had finally decided to ask Jiro out after one too many snide comments from her. It's one of the traits that has the hot head so enamored by her. This date was a special one for the rough duo, marking their three year anniversary. Of course, Kiri and Mina being the ones to continuously push the two together for years beforehand, insisting the two hang with the squad every chance they got, had to make it a double date.

Mina turns the key, the engine bursting into life immediately. Her pout from Jirou’s comments still firmly in place. “For your information, not that it's your business, I just so happen to be choosy about who enters me.” A smirk grows across Mina’s pink face revealing her pearly white teeth.

“Are you calling me a hoe?!” Jirou dramatically clutches her white top over her heart, the back of her other hand pressing into her forehead as her head tilts back. Resuming her previous posture, her arms cross in front of her, a light chuckle escapes “At least I'm not a prude…”

The two ladies lock eyes as the car rolls to a stop at a red light, squinting at each other harshly. “Pft…” The two simultaneously burst into laughter unable to hold up their charade towards the other. Jirou and Mina's friendship was based upon dishing and taking each other's sassy attitudes, the two enjoyed poking fun at each other. Constantly.

Meanwhile, at the Italian restaurant Bakugou and Kirishima approach the hostess desk. Bakugou tsks at the cheap decor adorning the tables ahead, “The food better be good or…”

“Table for 4 under Kirishima.” Kirishima nudges Bakugou in the arm to shut him up before he insulted the staff, if he already hadn't. Bakugou groaned in protest, however, he doesn't continue his rude comment.

As the two are escorted to their table Kirishima whisper yelled at an exasperated Bakugou, “I get you have calmed down since High school, but bro, you gotta stop talking like that in front of people!”

Bakugou's head fell back, his eyes rolling as far as physically possible. Bakugou was extra sure to drag out his annoyance with being scolded by his best friend, the exaggerated grunting exhale punctuated his point. “Ugh! Shut it, Shitty hair….”

“I said stop that, Bakugou!” Kirishima whisper yells even louder proving the whisper part as counterproductive.

“Tch, whatever, Mom…” The lilt in Bakugou's voice wavers in the perfect mocking tone that always riled up his friend.

Arriving at the pristine white table adorned with a single red rose centerpiece. The Redhead dropped the issue in favor of a calm demeanor. The girls would be there any moment and there was no way he would be starting an important night continuing a pointless argument.

The surrounding tables were pushed an extra few feet as requested and the most expensive wine available was pre chilled and aerated beside the table. Bakugou poured every glass with care and reached into his pocket removing a fistful of condoms. He haphazardly tossed them at the horrified Kirishima, watching the colorful square packages slide and bound across the table. Some slipping into the fancy triangular napkin folds and under a plate or two.

“Kirishima, you better use these tonight, unless you're too small..…”

Kirishima's bright red face and scrunched up eyebrows was the perfect representation of shock and anger. “Bakugou! Really?!”

Bakugou smirked at his ‘joke’ noting his impeccable timing. Mina and Jirou’s giggles could be heard approaching before they were seen and Bakugou's smirk widens watching the flustered Kirishima frantically gathering the assorted condoms.

The view of his beautiful girlfriend walking towards them was the only thing that tore Bakugou's amused gaze from the mortified Kirishima.

Bakugou watched as Jirou’s hips swayed in her high waisted pleated black skirt. Her smooth creamy legs on full display as the hem barely made it to mid thigh. He admires the way she always walks with purpose, strutting with confidence. The occasional cuss and declaration of war from Kirishima only made Bakugou smile even wider, chuckling at the perfect prank.

The girls were close enough to notice Kirishima's frantic movements and crimson face. Jirou rolls her eyes knowing that Bakugou was the cause of the commotion.

“I see you're in a good mood, Katsu.” Jirou gripped his splayed collar, pulling him down for a quick peck.

“Happy Anniversary, Kyo.” Bakugou closed the small remaining distance for a second smooch. His tongue jutted forward discreetly for a second before pulling away. The seemingly lude gesture was like an inside joke between the two, as though he were sticking his tongue out at her like the brat he was.

Kiri had all the condoms collected and stowed away in his pockets, hopefully, just in time. Mina kissed his still red cheek, not so secretly enjoying his flustered demeanor, giggling as he cleared his throat.

Kirishima had no choice but to notice Mina's fitted coral dress and the way it hugged every curve so perfectly. He pulls her in by the waist and gave Mina a light kiss on the lips. Mina squealed in pleasant surprise “Kiri!” her hand brushed his shoulder playfully smacking it.

Smiling brightly, Kirishima leaned into her ear “Your hair looks great.” Kirishima watches her pink skin darken in a blush, admiring the slight shimmer to it and a light scent of pears.

Kirishima pulled a chair out for Mina to take a seat, glaring at Bakugou while dragging his thumb across his neck. Bakugou snorted, relishing in the way he could make the normally kindhearted, and chivalrous hero suggest violence in revenge.

The dinner went smoothly as the two couples held up a conversation without the usual teasing and acted like the adults their ages insisted they were. This held up until Jirou noticed a stray Magnum Ultra-Thin condom under her plate. The server that lifted the plate turned a bright shade of red and scurried off ‘forgetting’ the rest of the dishes.

Jirou knew instantly what her boyfriend had done, as if him actually smiling in public wasn't enough to tip her off. Jirou used the opportunity to tease Mina as well getting in on the fun. Luckily the others hadn't noticed yet. Jirou grabbed the condom and nonchalantly held out the condom to Mina. “Here's my favorite brand, not sure if you're good to go but these are prelubed just in case.”

Jirou’s smirk grew as she noticed Mina's eyes nearly popping out of her skull, swiping the gold packet and hiding it away into her pink clutch. “What. The. Actual. Fuck.” Mina whisper yelled through gritted teeth.

Bakugou snorted unable the hold in his amusement. Kirishima was unusually quiet, his brow gathering sweat by the second. “W-we should head out, Mina.”

Bakugou smacked Kirishima's hand as he pulled out his wallet “I'm fucking paying, Red. Oh and get fucked, assholes!” The last part was yelled extra loud causing the other patrons to stare.

The embarrassed red and pink duo scurried out hand in hand not wanting to be embarrassed any further.

Jirou leaned over and kissed the blonde whispering “We might have gone too far but dammit that was fun!”

After throwing a few hundreds on the table sure to leave a hefty tip for all the extra effort and trouble the couples had requested and caused. Bakugou turned and gently gripped Jirou’s chin and looked her in the eyes. He studied her chocolate eyes noting the carmel specs and marbled swirls. His smile was small but genuine. His eyelids squinted slightly while his smile stretched across his cheeks, the usually permanent scowl lines between his eyebrows almost seemed nonexistent in moments like these. A lingered kissed on her lips signaled their departure.

Kirishima didn't want to end the date so soon, the embarrassment from dinner was still so fresh in his mind and he wanted to treat Mina to something sweet. Kirishima could care less if the pair finally had sexual relations or not, he was too enamored with her bubbly personality and caring nature. He truly cared for her for more than her body. He never intended to press her to do anything that she wasn't ready for, waiting for the right moment to let things happen organically.

Kirishima grabbed Mina's hand before she got even a few steps toward her car, “We've been drinking, why don't we walk around and get some ice cream or something…” He trailed off nervously rubbing the back of his neck.

Mina intertwines their fingers and nods tugging Kirishima in the other direction, a noticeable bounce in the both of their steps as they chat happily.

Both couples spend the rest of the evening in peace, content with their significant other. A newer relationship buds as they explore each other aside of the friendship cultivated since middle school.

The couple that has a deep love and understanding of each others sass, lovers in every sense of the word changes for the better.