(Bakugou's POV)

  Bakugou loved but also hated working on set. It gets annoying when he has to correct someone when they're doing something wrong more than once.

  "Dammit, cut!" He facepalmed himself and stood up. "How many fucking times do I have to tell you that you're being to damn nice!" The actor, Todoroki Shoto, only scowled at him. "Well I don't see you up here acting the scene out." Todoroki said calmly.

  Bakugou glared hard at him, he grabbed the collar of his shirt and held it in his fist. "This is my damn movie, if you don't like it you can leave." The other actress stepped in putting both her hands on Todoroki and Bakugou's shoulder. "C'mon let's just try the scene again."

Bakugou let go of his shirt and pushed him back. "We're done for the damn day." He turned and stomped away. He couldn't stand being around that half and half bastard for any longer.

  He grabbed his phone and decided to take a walk. The scene they were working on took place at the beach, so they were out in the heat all day. He looked down at his phone.

'2 New messages from 'Hair for Brains'

It's been two days since he gave Kirishima his number out in the parking lot. He hasn't been able to personally see him because of how busy he got with the movie.

He opened up the chat.

Hair for Brains: Hey dude! Just wanted to let you know that me and the others have almost finished up the first song! Its still being worked on tho! When you aren't so busy u should come listen!

Hair for Brains: I'll get you coffee if it convinces you more!

He found himself smiling softly, dammit Shitty Hair.

Me: whatever

Me: u good with tomorrow?

He walked and made it a far distance from the set. He sighed and sat in the sand.

Bzzt.

He looked down at his phone.

Hair for Brains: Yup! I'll be at the recording studio basically all day, so stop by whenever you want!

He shoved his phone in his pocket. He'd never admit it, but he was looking forward to tomorrow now.

A small voice caught his attention.

"Kacchan?"

He looked up and saw the one person he never wanted to see, Deku. "The hell do you want?" He stood up and put his hands in his pockets.

"Ah I just came by to see how the film is going along!"

Bakugou glared at him. "Fuck off." He walked passed him, making sure his shoulder hit up against Deku.

"I just wanted to say hello to you since i came to see Todoroki."

Bakugou growled. "I don't give a fuck what you came here for. Stay the hell away from me and my fucking movie set!"

..

   The next day Bakugou was up early getting ready. He tossed on a hoodie and some white jeans and looked into the full body mirror to make sure he looked okay.

He sighed and facepalmed himself. "Why the hell am I trying to dress good for his dumbass?" He mumbled and then grabbed his keys and walked out. He started up his motorcycle and began driving over to the recording studio.

..

Once he parked his motorbike he heard a group of people talking.

"Ah so that's why Eijirou is ditching us!"

Bakugou took off his helmet and turned his head to see the band members, except for Kirishima.

He glared and walked into the studio, the three of them were by the door and waved to him. "Have a fun date!" The door closed before he could respond.

Bakugou walked down the hallway and made it to the door. He put his hand on the doorknob, but stopped when he heard talking. He put his ear closer to the door so he could hear better.

"I don't get why you just won't talk to me."

"I told you i'm busy."

"Busy for three months?"

One of the voices were Kirishima, but the other one was unfamiliar.

"Eijirou-"

"Don't call me that."

Kirishima's voice was stern making Bakugou raise an eyebrow and scrunch his face up into a glare.

"Just give me a chance, please."

"I did! I gave you multiple chances and you fucked me over each time!"

He sounded hurt, and it made Bakugou want to hug him and punch the fuck over whoever he was talking to.

"I never hurt you on purpose."

"I'm done talking with you, get out."

"No, we need to talk this through!"

There was no response.

"Talk to me!"

"I said get out!"

Kirishima sounded like he was crying.

Bakugou had heard enough and swung open the door with a harsh glare on his face. "Is there a fucking problem?" He growled out and looked around the room, finding the source of the other voice that Bakugou already hated.

"Who the hell are you?" The guy standing by Kirishima had silver hair, styled slightly similar to the redhead's when it was spiked up.

"Who the fuck are you?" He fired the question back at the unknown male with much more aggression.

Bakugou walked in closer catching a glimpse of Kirishima who was quickly wiping away tears and trying to get himself back into his everyday smile.

"Bakugou, it's fine you don't need to-"

"Shut up, shitty hair!" Bakugou growled out. He looked at the male with malice growing in his eyes

"Bakugou, just drop it and Tetsu, leave.. Now."

He felt Kirishima lightly place a hand on his shoulder and he sighed.

He glared harsher at the man in front of him. "Get the fuck out of here before I kick your ass."

The guy looked at Kirishima then turned away and walked out, slamming the door behind him. Bakugou turned and looked at Kirishima, he was staring at the ground with a slight pout. He had his hair spiked up today, and Bakugou noticed he actually had small silver earrings.

"You should've let me beat the life out of him."

Kirishima looked up at him and smiled. "Thanks for making him leave though." Bakugou still had a glare, he looked away from Kirishima and began walking out. "Let's go get coffee." He couldn't see it, but it felt like Kirishima's face lit up. "Okay!"

They walked out to the parking lot and he tossed his helmet to Kirishima. "Put it on."

Kirishima looked down at the helmet then back at Bakugou. "What?" Bakugou questioned and sat on the motorbike.

Kirishima pointed up at his spiked up hair.

"Oh." Was the only thing Bakugou said.

Kirishima laughed softly and Bakugou wished he could listen to that laugh all damn day.

Bakugou got startled as Kirishima put the helmet onto his head from behind.

The redhead then sat behind him and wrapped his arms around Bakugou's waist.

His heart skipped a beat at the contact, and he started up his motorcycle.

As he was driving he felt Kirishima lean in closer, resting his cheek on his back.

                          ..

It didn't take long for them to arrive at a small cafe. He parked and let Kirishima get off before him as he turned off the motor.

"Ah that was awesome! Man you're so lucky that you get to drive that everyday!" Kirishima spoke excitedly. Bakugou took off his helmet and propped up the bike. "Yeah? Why don't you get one?" Bakugou glanced at him as they walked into the cafe.

Kirishima shrugged, "I'd probably wreck it."

Bakugou chuckled at that. "Wouldn't surprise me honestly."

They both ordered and as Bakugou was reaching for his wallet Kirishima beat him to paying and handed the cashier the money. Bakugou glared at the redhead and he only smiled back at him. They walked over and sat at a table near the window.

"Since when did you have pierced ears?" Bakugou looked at the boys small earrings as he drank his coffee.

"Ah i got them pierced last month! Like 'em?" Kirishima held the lobe of his ear to show off one of his piercings. "'S not bad."

Kirishima smiled brightly and sipped some of his iced coffee. "When we get back I'll show you what i have so far for the song! The others should be back at the studio soon."

Bakugou nodded, he honestly really wanted to hear what they've got so far.

"So this is your first film, right? Must be cool being a director and all!"

Bakugou hummed in response. "Yeah some of the actors are assholes though."

The pretty singer laughed, "Asshole like you or worse?" Bakugou glared at him and rolled his eyes. "Fucking worse." Kirishima laughed a bit harder. "For some reason I find that hard to believe."

Bakugou scoffed. "Fuck off."

Bakugou turned his head to look out the window as Kirishima propped his elbow on the table and balanced his head on his hand. "Aw you can't just blow me off on our first date."

What now?

What the fuck did he just say?

He felt his face heat up and he looked at the slightly smirking redhead. "The hell are you talking about shitty hair?"

His smirk only widened. "Unless you wanna count the time back in your apartment."

Bakugou was blushing brightly and he hated it. "Shut up, I'll kill you." Bakugou refused to make eye contact so he held his coffee and stared down at it.

"Aw dude i'm just joking! Lighten up a little!" Kirishima chuckled out.

"Whatever."

The singer was making Bakugou flustered, and the blonde could tell he was enjoying it. The singer still had a smirk across his lips and Bakugou was ready to wipe it right off and make the fucker flustered himself. "But let's just say.. If I picked a place for a date, I'd already have you in my pants by now."

Kirishima eyes widened and he almost choked on his drink. He quickly swallowed and began coughing as a bright blush began to cover his entire face. Bakugou was highly satisfied at the sight.

He stood up and grabbed his coffee. "Let's go before some fucking fangirl notices you." He walked out as the flustered Kirishima was still pulling himself together.

As soon as he made it out he was greeted with a giant camera in his face. "Bakugou Katsuki!" He looked over at a lady with brown hair pulled into a ponytail. "Mind if I ask you a few questions?"

Bakugou glared hard. "Get the fuck out of my face." He pushed the camera out of his way and began walking to his motorcycle.

"Hey man, wait-! ..up.." Bakugou turned to face Kirishima who was now getting the camera pushed in his face. The woman basically squealed "Ah! Eijirou Kirishima! What brings you here today?! Is it a possible date with the newest director Katsuki Bakugou?!"

Kirishima glanced over at Bakugou then back at the lady. "Uh.. N-no, we were just-.."

Bakugou growled and grabbed Kirishima's hand. "Mind your own damn business!" He turned away and pulled the redhead behind him.

He put on his helmet, sat on the bike, and started the engine. It didn't take long for Kirishima to sit behind him and wrap his arms around Bakugou's waist like before.

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(Kirishima's POV)

Driving on the motorcycle was nice.

It was relaxing and gave Kirishima an excuse to basically hug Bakugou.

He leaned his cheek on the blonde's back and watched as the buildings and trees just flew by.

He loved it.

He felt like he could write a song just about riding with Bakugou on his motorbike.

When they came to a stop he slightly pouted and got off, upset that the ride was over so soon.

Bakugou turned off the engine and got off.

Kirishima watched as he took of his helmet, the view was beautiful. The blonde shook his head to fix up his hair and then ran his fingers through it.

Kirishima couldn't help, but to stare. Bakugou always managed to look good as hell and it didn't help Kirishima contain his gay thoughts at all.

"Fuck me.." It came out as a whisper.

"What?"

Kirishima snapped out of his thoughts only to see Bakugou looking at him with an eyebrow raised.

Oh God, he hoped he wasn't caught staring. "Nothing! Let's go inside!" Kirishima turned on his heels and quickly walked into the recording studio as Bakugou followed behind.

He opened the door to their recording room and smiled brightly as he saw the other members. "Hey guys!" The three friends looked up and smiled back.

"Ah look who's finally back!" Denki said as he spun a drumstick on his fingers.

Bakugou stepped in with his basic scowl that for some reason Kirishima found highly attractive. "Sup fuckers." He mumbled as he yawned, and damn did that make Kirishima's knees weak. He looked adorable when he yawned.

"Bakubro, good to see you too." Sero chuckled out.

"Came to see what we've got? Bet even the draft of the song we have now is gonna blow you away!" Mina said it with a grin as she grabbed her guitar.

"Yeah, sure." Bakugou walked over to the small couch and sat down.

Kirishima walked over to the instruments and helped make sure everything was set. He sat down on a stool and grabbed his notebook of lyrics. "Denki, give us a count."

Kaminari nodded and softly hit his drumsticks together.

The song started with the guitar and the drums. Then Kirishima came in with singing, and after the first verse both the guitar and piano came in.

//I'm living fast until i'm dead, it's in my head and singing I'm on a permanent vacation.//

Kirishima enjoyed playing the song, for some reason it connected well with him.

//We're young, we're young, we're dumb and we don't care.//

//And I don't own an explanation, we're young, we're young, we're dumb and we don't care.//

//Forever stuck in our youth~//

                           ..

When they finished playing he looked up at Bakugou.

For a second, only a second, Bakugou had a smile. It was small, but still there and it made Kirishima smile wide.

"How the hell did you write that so quickly? And get the right chords and everything to it?" Bakugou sounded confused and tired, like this was an unsolved mystery that no one could figure out.

It was cute.

"That's the magic of the best band in town!" Mina cheered happily as she stood.

Bakugou scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Whatever bubblegum freak." The insult only made Mina smile more.

"Should we rehearse more songs and let Bakubro criticize us on them?" Denki asked with a smile.
"Whoever calls me that next is getting their face slammed into a wall." All four of them laughed.

"Sure thing blasty" Kirishima laughed as he spoke getting a grunt from Bakugou.

"Alright let's go through some songs!" Sero cheered.

                           ..
Having Bakugou around in the studio felt kind of normal and comfortable.

Sure he yelled at everyone when they did something dumb, but it wasn't like he actually hated them it was more like him being the 'mature' one of the group. He helped with some songs and just hung out with everyone for a few hours.

After a while Bakugou yawned again. "Fuck, i'm going home i'm tired as hell." He stood up and began heading out as everyone said their goodbye's. "I'll walk with you!" Kirishima said happily as he skipped up to the blonde's side.

As they walked out neither of them spoke, it was a comfortable silence though.

They made it to Bakugou's bike and he put on his helmet. "You busy tomorrow night?" Bakugou sat on his bike as he asked.

"Uh no, not that I know of. Why?" Kirishima looked at him curiously and Bakugou started up his bike.

"I'll see you tomorrow night at eight then."

Kirishima slightly blushed. "What? Bakugou wait are you-" He drove off before Kirishima could finish talking. "..asking me out.." saying the words made his heart go mad.

Bakugou was really something that Kirishima had no words for.

[Authors note]

Bakugou is a smooth boi xD
Thanks for reading uwu