Kiribaku oneshots

🌄In the Garden Part 3🌄

Genre- fluffish angst?
Length- 1315

Third POV-

Bakugou drove to Midoriya's manner quickly. But there was only one way to get inside and find Kirishima. Which is with Midoriya.

He hated himself as he called Midoriya and tell him he was on his way over. He hated it more when Midoriya got excited and told him that he couldn't wait in return.

"I'm happy you're here and it's not for business stuff," Midoriya said gleefully, a little too happy. Midoriya pulled him down into a kiss, Bakugou actually shuddered. Once it was over, the greenette dragged him inside, pulling him over to his room. They had to pass the garden...and, there he was. Kirishima was there, picking flowers. Looking so...sad.

He was quickly tugged away from the windows showing into the garden and pulled upstairs.

He needed an excuse. Would this be considered cheating? Whatever, he and Midoriya weren't actually dating...right?

Once inside, Midoriya pulled him into another kiss. It made him nauseous. But he's hooked up with people before, so he can get through this. Granted they weren't as needy for him as Midoriya was.

"You can spend the night, and-" Bakugou didn't pay much attention after that. He didn't even want to be in the same room as him. But he can manage this. He can do this. There's nothing he can't do.

"C'mon!" He pulled Bakugou towards the bed, which is normally bad news, but Midoriya just laid him down and cuddled him. Which made him relax a bit. But not entirely.

After a while Midoriya fell asleep, this was his moment. He snuck out of Midoriya's now loose grip and went out of the room. If Midoriya wakes up before he gets back, he'll just say he went to the bathroom but got lost.

He needed to find Kirishima. Thankfully, he saw Uraraka. She was a maid for the greenette, but she's really nice. She actually liked Midoriya. But it's clear to the blond now that he doesn't like her back.

"Pink cheeks!" He yelled as he ran towards her. Getting a closer look, she seems upset. Guess she heard the news, or saw it.

"Do you know where Kirishima is?"

"Why?" She asked, looking and sounding like she's been crying.

"Look, I don't like Deku, he dragged me into a kiss and just got this illusion that we're dating even though I like Kirishima and he got jealous," he explained, grabbing her shoulders.

"You don't like Midoriya?" The blond shook his head. "And you like Kirishima?" Bakugou nodded.

She thought for a moment.

"Are you sure you're doing the right thing?" She asked.

"I'm not, but, I want Kirishima to know, know how I feel, everything," she stared at him for a moment before she nodded.

She nodded and began to lead him to where the garden was.

"He's out there picking flowers, good luck Bakugou," she smiled at him as she walked away. If he's going to tell Kirishima how he feels, even when he's tied to dating Midoriya, then she's going to tell Midoriya how she feels.

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B

akugou walked up cautiously. Taking one look at Kirishima's face showed him that the redhead had been crying, and seems to still have a few tears dripping out. He never wanted to see that look upon his face. Ever. He looked pained, heartbroken. Had he felt the same way he had? Had he broken his heart? God Bakugou hoped not.

"Kirishima," he called out, the redhead turned to look at him, but looked back down at what he was doing.

"Kirishima can- will you just listen to me, please?" He begged and Bakugou does beg. Especially for anyone's attention. But Bakugou would beg for Kirishima's attention every second of everyday if he was forced to.

"I already know, you and Midoriya are dating, I don't want to hear about it anymore...please, just leave me alone..." It sounded pained and Bakugou hated himself for hurting Kirishima like this.

"It's not like that, please just let me explain," Bakugou walked closer. But stopped there after only taking one step. He was approaching Kirishima like he was a wild animal, and from the few chances Kirishima got to tell him a story about his strength, he might as well be one.

"Explain what!? That you love him and not me! That we weren't even going to work out, believe me, I already know that too," he had loved him this entire time. He broken his heart. Now he thinks that they weren't going to work out, that he loves Midoriya.

"I don't love fucking Deku!" It was the truth. It didn't hurt to say it as it would of he thought he didn't love Kirishima. He loved him. That was also the truth.

Kirishima stopped tearing flowers out of the ground, he didn't look at Bakugou, but it seemed that the redhead was just digesting what he said.

"I don't like Deku, he kissed me out of nowhere and I was just- froze, I couldn't say anything or do anything," he's not upset at Midoriya if he's honest. He's more upset at himself. Bakugou normally doesn't take shit from no one, but one little kiss and it had Bakugou frozen. Was it because he loved Kirishima? Is that why he froze. Because he loved Kirishima and not Midoriya? It's plausible.

"I couldn't run to you and say that I loved you a million times and some, I didn't go after you because I just- needed to be away from Midoriya," Bakugou looked away, he knew he messed up, but it was the truth. He loved Kirishima and he would tell the redhead a million times just so Kirishima could know it.

"Really?" Kirishima turned around to face Bakugou, even more tears coming from his face, but not from sadness. From hope.

"You love me?" Bakugou nodded, a couple of tears trickling their way out.

"When I first saw you, I felt like I found a bit of myself, like I was lost without you," Bakugou walked towards Kirishima, crouched down to be level with him, and cupped his tear stained cheek before continuing.

"I never felt so much for someone like I did with you. You were the definition of beauty towards me, and that was just from looking at you," Bakugou grabbed Kirishima's other hand and placed it over the chest to feel his heartbeat. It was fast, true love making it run miles. That was all Kirishima. That was all for Kirishima.

"Being able to hear you, was just everything, you are my everything," Kirishima felt more tears coming out as he pushed his head towards the hand on his cheek. He's never been so in love than he was with Bakugou at that moment. The moment their in and the moment they met.

"I had never been more in love, than I was with you, than I am with you," they connected their foreheads, Kirishima so full of the words Bakugou said. But then his stomach twisted.

"You should know something, before we fall too deep," Bakugou looked into his crimson eyes and waited for what the redhead had to say.

"I'm not a real man, I'm-"

"Trans?" Would it be weird if he told him that he knew? Yeah it would. The redhead nodded.

"I don't care, your enough man for me," Kirishima let out a sob. No one had ever said something like that to him. Even when he now knows he's trans, he doesn't care. He loves him.

Kirishima pulled him into a kiss and Bakugou felt his heart explode. Kirishima was able to feel it. Bakugou actually kissed back this time. With Midoriya, he just stood frozen and didn't kiss back. But with Kirishima. Those lips were magic against his own and Bakugou couldn't resist to kiss back.

"Kacchan!"

(Okay...part 4)