Secrets

Bakubro

"Good to see you too Bakurbo!" Kirishima replied with a slight laugh.

"That didn't answer my question dammnit." He replied with gritted teeth and clenched fists.

"Oh. We were wanting to go to the beach. Todoroki coincidently picked this one. We ran into Midoriya and he showed us where to find you." Kirishima replied with a classic grin.

"Coincidently?" Bakugo spat towards Midoriya.

"I didn't tell them where we were." Midoriya replied with a shrug while joining his friends on the beach.

"Bakugo?" Jirou questioned. "What happened to your face?" She asked while trying to hold in her laugh.

"Tch." Bakugo sneered while walking towards his friends. "I fell." He replied while stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"You fell?" Ashido questioned with a giggle.

"YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT?" Bakugo yelled. Kirishima stared at him with wide eyes. Yes, Bakugo lashed out a lot. But Kirishima could always tell when it was something more.

"Bakubro?" Kirishima questioned. "I forgot my phone at the hotel. Want to walk back with me?" He asked nervously.

"Whatever." Bakugo replied grumpily as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

"We'll be back everyone!" Kirishima waved to the class as Him and Bakugo started their walk along the beach. Once the boys were out of ear shot, Kirishima turned to the blonde.

"So what happened to your eye?"

"I fell." He replied with clenched fists. Kirishima rolled his eyes at his idiot best friend.

"What really happened?"

"Tch. What makes you think that isn't the truth?" He spat.

"You're not acting like yourself." Kirishima shrugged.

"Do you want me to kick your ass?"

"That's a little better. But seriously dude, I can tell when something is wrong." Kirishima said sincerely. Bakugo scoffed, acting like he was bothered. Truth was, he wasn't. He was still a human being who still needed to talk to someone about how he was feeling. He wasn't always open though. Even when he was he made it sound like no big deal. But this.. was a big deal. He lost Midoriya. He lost the only person who truly and always cared about him. He lost his best friend.

"Midoriya punched me." Bakugo groaned in frustration while looking to the ground. Kirishima's eyes widened as he turned to Bakugo.

"One, why did you call him Midoriya? Two, why did he punch you? And three, did you punch him back?"

"I called him Midoriya because that's his name." He spat.

"I have never heard you call him that."

"I always called him Deku." Bakugo said while running a hand through his hair. "But after what I did, I don't even deserve to call him that. I lost my best friend." Bakugo replied quietly. He wanted to cry, he honestly wanted to break down. He couldn't, no, he refused to break down in front of Kirishima.

"I-I didn't realize you thought of him as a friend.." Kirishima's voice trailed off. "If you did, then why did you pick on him so bad?"

"When I figure that out, I'll let you know." Bakugo replied with anger. He hated himself at the moment.

"He punched me because I went too far."

"How far did you go?" Kirishima asks nervously.

"He's calling me Bakugo." He replied while putting his head down in shame.