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"Ready?" Kirishima called, swinging his keys around his finger.
"No..." Bakugou groaned, tossing an apple in his palm and taking a bite as he walked up to the door.
Kirishima chuckled and followed the blonde out, locking the door behind him. He stepped into his white Mercedes, turning the car on and sticking Bakugou's bag in the backseat. He smiled at the blonde and buckled up, looking him up and down.
"I like the outfit you chose."
Bakugou blushed, smoothing his shirt.
"Thanks for taking me shopping," he replied, kissing Kirishima's cheek as he drove.
The blonde wore a button up, navy blue long sleeved shirt half tucked into a pair of black skinny jeans. The top two buttons were undone and he wore a choker, as well as a brand new sliver nose ring. Tying it all together was a pair of all black converse as well as a white backpack and camera case.
Kirishima smiled as he pulled up to the college, knowing exactly why it was so expensive by first glance.
The school of photography looked like a palace, two pillars in front made of pure marble and the rest of the building a shining silver. There were many floors and many windows, and people were waiting at the gates for them to open.
Bakugou was about to step out of the car when he was pulled back, yelping before his lips collided with Kirishima's gently. They kissed for a few seconds, then the redhead gently pushed him away, smiling.
"Have a good first day, baby. I'll pick you up at 4."
Bakugou nodded and stepped out of the car, closing the door and walking up to the crowd at the gate. He watched as Kirishima drove away, smiling softly, then immediately froze when he heard a familiar voice.
"Look who it is!"
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