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     "Minaaa~ What am I doing wrong!?" Kirishima groaned as he buried his face in his hands. "It's been our first week of dating and Bakugou won't even look at me!"

     Mina spun her chair around to face her friend who was nervously hunched over. She laughed, "Kiri, he's probably just nervous. I mean, didn't he say he's liked you since first year?"

       Kirishima blushed. "Well, that's not a valid excuse for avoiding me!"

     The red headed third year collapsed onto Mina's bed. Had he done something wrong? Did Bakugou not like it when he hugged him? That could be possibility since Bakugou wasn't a touchy person.

     His head turned toward Mina. He asked in a desperate tone, "Mina, I don't know what to do. I've fallen in love with this man and I don't want to lose him."

     Mina smiled softly and patted his head. "Don't worry my dude, I'm gonna help you. In fact..." She pulls out her phone, types a message, and a few seconds later, Denki and Sero barge into the room.

     "We all are!" They exclaim in unison.

     "You better..." Kirishima sighed and slowly got up to hug them.

     Once they let go, Mina clears her throat. "Now, I have an idea that just might work."

~

     Bakugou was very, very, annoyed. Deku and his nerd friends invited him to a park for a picnic. Of course he declined, but the group was very, very persistent. Threatening to display baby photos of him around U.A. high school.

     Yup, he was going.

     Besides this, there was another thing that was annoying him a LOT. That was none other than his boyfriend, Kirishima.

     He was glad they were finally together. After all, he waited two years to confess his stupid feelings. But, he was afraid he could do something wrong to fuck everything up. What if he said the wrong thing, or yelled at him? He couldn't risk that. That's why, until he solved this, he had to avoid Kirishima.

     "Tch, stupid Shitty Hair. It's all your fault..." Bakugou scoffed as he boarded the train to the park.

     He took a seat on the empty train and silently listened to his music playing in his headphones. Even the song reminded him of Kirishima. He closed his eyes and imagined Kiri's face. His beautiful, shining face. Bakugou sighed and admitted to himself, he loved it, very, very much.

     When he opened his eyes, that face stood before him, grinning like a maniac.

     "Oh? Didn't know I'd bump into you today Bakugou, where ya headed too?" Kirishima asked light heartedly, as he took a seat next to him.

     Bakugou flinched and looked to the side. "N-Nowhere, w-what about you dumbass?"

     "Dumbass? That's your name for me babe?" Kiri laughed.

     "Ngh!" Bakugou choked. "Where did that come from!?"

     "Hm... I don't know. I was also planning on calling you Kat, Bakubabe, Suki, cum bud-"

     "AH! OK THAT'S ENOUGH SHITTY HAIR!" Bakugou yelled, his heart on the edge of exploding.

     Kirishima smirked. He leaned in, and tipped Bakugou's chin up, and whispered, "How about you call me daddy?"

    Bakugou shrank in his seat. His heart couldn't take this anymore. His face was heated, neck drenched with sweat.

     "We have now arrived at Mustafu Park!"

       The blonde quickly stood up and ran out the opening doors.

     He clutched his chest and gasped for air. Bakugou was on the brink of passing out. Kirishima made him feel things he's never felt before. It made him so, very, flustered.

     Bakugou looked at the text Deku has sent to him. They were supposedly headed located in the picnic area. But when he got there, there was no one, but there was a picnic.

     Bakugou texted Deku,

Bakugou:
Where the hell r u nerds?

Deku:
Ah, sorry!
We're running a little late.
I hope you don't mind waiting Kacchan!

     Bakugou scoffed and shoved his phone in his pocket. "Damn nerd," He muttered.

     He sat down on the blanket sprawled over the fresh green grass. Bakugou took off his shoes and set them aside, letting his toes free!

     "Hm?" He noticed a picnic basket at the corner of the blanket. He crawled and opened it.

     Inside, were a big bento box and lemonade.

He took all the items out then opened the bento. There were spicy chicken, seasoned tamagoyaki, rice, assortment of colorful vegetables, all of which were still very warm.

Who left this here? He wondered as he looked around the see anyone who seemed to leave this behind. He looked at the juicy, glazed chicken and groaned. Licking his lips, he pounced at it, moaning in delight as he took a bite.

"BLESS THE PERSON WHO MADE THIS DAMN MEAL!" Bakugou laughed happily.

"Why thank you, I worked very hard on it!" A cheery voice exclaimed.

Bakugou slowly looked up, and was met with the face of none other than his boyfriend. Kirishima beamed and plopped down to the empty space across from him.

"So, you think it's good?" He asked.

"Wait, how did you..?" Bakugou froze. "I just saw you on the train!"

Kirishima shrugged and inched closer. He took a piece of chicken and offered it to Bakugou. "Say ahh!"

"No!" Bakugou rolled his eyes.

Kirishima pouted and looked down. The blonde winced and scoffed.

"Ahh..."

Once he was finally finished his meal, Bakugou was stuffed. He groaned and leaned his back against the tree. He noticed Kirishima was sadly looking off to the distance. Bakugou really didn't like seeing that expression.

"Oi, what's wrong?" Bakugou called out.

Kiri turned to look at him, eyebrows furrowed. Something was definitely up.

"Uh, are you-"

"Why the hell have you been avoiding me Bakugou?"

Kirishima looked up, tears slowly brimming his eyes. Bakugou froze.

"I thought we were boyfriends, I just don't understand why you'd push me away like that," Kiri started to pull at the grass. "Am I not good enough? Have I been too irritating? Too pushy or lovey dovey?"

Bakugou's hand started to curl up into a fist. He didn't like this. He didn't like seeing Kirishima hurting. Hurting because of him. He lowered his head, ashamed that he hid his feelings. The two of them were dating, meaning they should be open with each other.

"Am I not strong enou-"

Bakugou grabbed Kirishima by his collar and slammed him against the tree, and screamed, "SHUT THE FUCK UP KIRISHIMA!"

Kirishima's mouth stopped moving. Time and air were still. The two boys only aware of each other.

"I'm..." Bakugou whispered. "I'm scared."

Bakugou slumped against Kiri's chest, but continued talking. "I'm scared I'll fuck up our relationship. I'm scared I'll do something that might hurt you. I was stupid to think neglecting you would help my fear. Instead, it made you hurt."

Bakugou looked up to see tears pouring down his lovers cheek. "And, quite frankly Ei," He reached up and wiped the incoming tears, "I hate seeing those fucking tears covering your beautiful face."

"So, I'm... sorry," Bakugou breathed out, his own tears straying to blur his vision. "For treating you like shit. Because you're not shit, I mean your hair is but that's not-"

He was cut off by a warm hug, and soft laughter.

"I forgive you," Kirishima whispered against the blonde hair.

Bakugou's heart leaped out of his chest, traveled around the galaxy and back again. He slowly reached up, and returned the warm embrace.

But after a few seconds of hugging, Bakugou felt a hard punch against his face.

"W-WHAT THE HELL KIRISHIMA!? I THOUGHT YOU FORGAVE ME!" Bakugou screamed.

"I DID, BUT YOU DID'NT TELL ME WHY YOU THOUGHT YOU WOULD FUCK UP OUR RELATIONSHIP?" Kirishima screamed back.

Bakugou sighed. "Well, I've never..."

Bakugou breathed then spat out, "IVENEVERLIKEDNOLOVEDSOMEONEASMUCHASYOUINMYENTIRELIFENORHAVEIBEENINARELATIONSHIPLIKEEVER!"

Kirishima asked, "Could you repeat that?"

The blonde blushed and repeated slowly, diverting his gaze from Kirishima, "I've never liked, no, loved someone as much as you in my entire life. Nor have I been in a relationship... like ever."

He looked up and saw Kirishima looking at him, his mouth open, and eyes sparkling.

"You... love me?" Kirishima pointed at himself. "I'm your first boyfriend?"

"Yeah..." Bakugou said. "What are you gonna do about it?"

The next thing he knew, Kirishima had captured his lips in a gentle, but passionate kiss. It shocked him at first, but he soon reciprocated it. Kirishima's hand ran through Bakugou's soft hair, then down his neck, sending chills down his spine. The shared warmth between them gave Bakugou an overwhelming amount of happiness.

They both pulled away for air and shared a loving look. Kirishima brought Bakugou into his chest and kissed the top of his head.

"I promise I'll never be a shitty shitty loser like that ever again," Bakugou muttered into his shirt.

"And I'll promise to make sure you never fuck up to be a shitty shitty loser again," Kirishima smiled a toothy grin.

"Damn right you will."

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[BONUS]

Unknown to the two lovers, two groups of teens silently watched behind the bushes.

"WaHH!! My babies are so cute together!!" Mina wailed as she zoomed in on her binoculars.

"Uh, guys? I think we should give Kacchan and Kirishima some space!" Deku nervously suggested.

"huHh!?" Denki turned around. "We're merely taking photos for their scrapbook!"

"But still, we shouldn't-"

"WHAHHH LET US ENJOY OUR KIRIBAKU NERDS!" The Bakusquad screamed as the plummeted the Dekusquad into the ground.

[END]

Sorry if it wasn't good enough. I currently wrote this late at night, so I'll edit later when I wake up and feel refreshed. For some reason, drawing that picture helped inspire me to write this. I've had kept several drafts, hoping I'd have the motivation to continue them. THEN FINALLY!

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