[Author's Note]

FIRST OF ALL

THIS ART MADE ME CRY

ITS SO HECKING CUTE AND PRETTY AND BEAUTIFUL AND AHHHH

LITERALLY FANART MAKES ME SCREAM

THANK YOU SO MUCH ErrorShan !! Please check them out my dudes!

https://www.deviantart.com/errorshan

___________

   It was a monday morning and Kirishima was walking into the studio. They had been practicing a lot since they not only had to work on the songs for Bakugou's movie, but they also needed to figure out what songs they were gonna perform at the festival and if they should write any new ones. They also were gonna begin working on ideas for a music video that Kirishima had been looking forward to.

  He stepped into the studio room where Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero were either laying on the floor or sitting on a bean bag.

"Morning guys!" Kirishima said happily.

"Eiji! So~ how was the date?" Ashido looked up at him from her laptop with a big grin.

Kirishima blushed brightly before walking over to the others and sitting on a cushioned chair. "It wasn't a date." He pouted.

"Yeah, sure." Kaminari spoke sarcastically while rolling his eyes.

"We started listing a few ideas already," Sero spoke. "The song is really soft at times, maybe we could have like.. Slow dancing? And do like back in the day stuff."

   "Ooo~! Slow dancing would be fun to do! We can wear really formal looking clothes!" Mina cheered.

                            ..

    They continued speaking about the music video for about two hours. They decided on a lot of things that they should include and stuff they should exclude.

  Kirishima let out a soft yawn as he continued the lyrics on the song he thought of when him and Bakugou had that picnic.

He smiled softly down at the words.

'Anyone can dream through the night, but only some can dream with eyes wide.'

He tapped on his chin with his pen before writing more.

'Cast your nets, cast it out And I hope to God you'll scream and shout It's everything you wanted, maybe more.'

'Please believe you'll be a dream catcher.'

He let out a sigh of content.

"Hey guys! Wanna go out for lunch? We can discuss more while we're eating!" Kaminari kicked his legs up in down as he spun a drumstick with his fingers.

"Yeah, I'm in the mood for some ramen." Ashido stood up with a smile and stretched her arms above her head.

________

Bakugou's POV

  A week had passed now from the time he and Kirishima had hung out. Bakugou was at another location where a scene took place, they had finished recording, but Bakugou stayed a bit longer to work on a few things and watch the clip a bit more to make sure he really did like it.

  "Erm, Bakugou." Momo walked up to him and lightly waved her hand, "Someone is here to see you.. Said their name was Kirishima."

He mumbled. "Shitty hair." Bakugou let out a sigh and waved his cup of coffee in circles, "Then what are you waiting for? Tell him to hurry up and get his ass over here."

Momo nodded. Her hair was down today for the scene that she had to act in, she looked oddly different.

  The ash blonde sat onto his chair and flipped through the movie script.. Well not really, just acting like he was busy just so Kirishima didn't think he was waiting for him.

"Hey bro!" Kirishima happily walked up to him with his hair spiked up, revealing his small earrings.

Bakugou grunted and looked up at him, "What are you doing here Hair-for-brains?"

Kirishima chuckled lightly, "I got bored so I just figured i'd come and annoy you!" He then placed a hand on the back of his neck, "Also I need to ask a favor."

Bakugou raised an eyebrow, "A fucking favor?"

"Um yeah! Well you see, we're shooting a music video soon and I uh need to know how to slow dance and.." Kirishima looked away, a bit of a blush fading into his cheeks. "I was wondering if you knew how, and if you could teach me."

Bakugou's eyes widened a bit before he rolled them. "You can't ask your bandmates?" he questioned.

"Er well.. I was kind of embarrassed cause they all know how, so i didn't want to be the only one that said they couldn't. There's gonna be a choreographer to help, but i just want to make sure I don't look like an idiot." He pouted and shoved his hands in his pockets.

Bakugou noticed the blush, but figured it was just from his embarrassment of his lack of knowledge towards dancing. "You already look like an idiot, but.. Sure whatever."

Kirishima's face lit up, "Really?! You'll teach me?! Aw thanks bro!" he enveloped Bakugou into a big hug and the angry director only fought back.

"Will you stop fuckin hugging me you stupid red haired idiot!?"

                             ..

  After finishing up a few things and having Kirishima glued to his side the whole time, they decided to meet back at Bakugou's apartment since they both had their own vehicles and probably shouldn't leave them.

Bakugou had made it first with Kirishima arriving seconds later. Bakugou didn't bother to wait, he just entered the nice looking lobby and made his way to the elevator.

Kirishima jogged up to his side with a grin and stepped into the elevator with him. "Man i'm really excited to start working on this music video! They're usually really fun to make!" He leaned side to side as they waited for the elevator to bring them up to the forth floor.

Bakugou grunted in response, and held his helmet under his arm. He stared up at the numbers that flashed from one, to two, to three..

Kirishima seemed to have thought of something and abruptly grabbed Bakugou's arm with a brighter smile. "Dude!"

Bakugou looked at him with a confused glare, "What shit-hair?!" A small blush heated up his cheeks when he noticed that Kirishima's face was pretty close to his own.

"You should be in the music video! We need more people for it and it's better to have y'know friends instead of random actors!" Kirishima shook his arm lightly, basically bouncing with excitement.

"What?" Was all that Bakugou managed to say.

"Ah and how about Jirou too! She's the one that had dinner with everyone that one night! Mina thought she was really cool!" Kirishima let go of his arm when they arrived to their floor and stepped out, walking to Bakugou's apartment door.

"Alright alright! I fucking get it dumbass, I'll ask her later." Bakugou rolled his eyes and unlocked his door and walked inside, flicking on the lights.

"Wait so.. You'll do it?!" Kirishima asked, both surprised and excited.

Bakugou rolled his eyes, "What song is it-" he turned around to see Kirishima's face, "don't you dare fucking hug me."

Kirishima pouted, "Aw how'd you know?"

Bakugou scoffed, "Shut up and just tell me the song so i can put it on, or use your own fucking phone." He gestured to the bluetooth speaker that sat on the coffee table as he set his helmet and keys down, then kicked off his shoes.

"Alright, It's instrumental. I have the one with vocals, but I find it weird listening to my own voice and this version is prettier to me." Kirishima spoke with a smile as he connected his phone to the speaker.

Bakugou raised an eyebrow and leaned against the back of his couch.

Was he really gonna dance with this fucker?

He bit onto his bottom lip, praying that he'd be able to keep his heart rate and blush under control.

He took a deep breath in when he heard the music start. "Turn it up dumbass."

Kirishima raised his eyebrows up at him, "Dude you have neighbors,-"

"I don't give a fuck, it's too quiet." Bakugou snarled before grabbing Kirishima's phone and turning it up himself. He wanted it loud enough to block out the sound of his beating heart.

He aggressively grabbed Kirishima's wrist and dragged him to the open area in the living room. Bakugou then placed Kirishima's hand on his left shoulder, intertwined his right hand fingers with Kirishima's left hands fingers and placed his own left hand on the redhead's waist.

"There." He grumbled.

"Okay, now what?" Kirishima chuckled out, his smile never leaving his face.

Bakugou listened to the song to find the tempo, "You follow my lead, dumbass." He took one step back with his left foot.

Kirishima glanced down at their feet, "So now I move-"

"Your right foot." Bakugou interrupted.

"Got it." Kirishima mumbled as he took the small step, still staring down and watching their feet.

Bakugou didn't bother saying anything else, he just stepped back with his right foot which caused Kirishima to step forward with his left.

This repeated multiple times in different directions. Kirishima's eyes stayed on their feet which kind of pissed Bakugou off, "You're supposed to be look at me shitty hair." he grumbled.

"Hm?" Kirishima finally tilted his head up and it seemed like they both held their breaths as they stared back at one another. "Ah- Er- Right.. Sorry." He chuckled lightly, his cheeks dusted with a light pink.

They continued, but this time Kirishima hesitated with each step. Probably worried he'd step on the other's foot.

"I dunno how people do this so well.. I feel like a grandma trying to play twister while holding onto someone." Kirishima whined and instead of a rude remark from Bakugou.. He just laughed.

It wasn't a big laugh, just a small chuckle, but it made Kirishima's face light up. "Dude, you should laugh more often.. And smile!"

"Shut up, I laugh. You just never hear it cause you're not fucking funny." Bakugou growled out.

Kirishima laughed, "But I just made you laugh!"

"Barely! That doesn't count!" Bakugou almost forgot they were still dancing.

"Aw yes it does! I bet I can make you laugh more!" Kirishima unintentionally leaned in closer, his grin shining oh so brightly.

Bakugou's body tensed.

'Does this fucker not know how close he's getting?'

Kirishima's breath smelled like fresh mint, which was a good thing except Bakugou didn't know how his own breath smelled and that resulted in him holding his breath.

"Shut the fuck up and focus on dancing!" He turned his head a bit to the side. Bakugou could feel the blush that crawled up his neck and face.

"Speaking of which, this is really boring. We're basically just walking." Kirishima pouted.

"It's boring cause you're not focusing on the point. You're supposed to let yourself flow with the music, you're way too damn stiff! My old hag can dance better than you!" Bakugou aggressively jabbed his thumb into Kirishima's side.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Bakugou that hurts!" Kirishima quickly smacked his hand away. "It's your fault it's boring, you're the one who's teaching me!"

"HAH?! Fine then fucktard! We're doing this for the rest of the damn day till you get this shit done perfectly! If you screw up i'll kill you!"

Kirishima let out a groan and let his head fall back. "You're the meanest friend i've ever had!"

                              ..

  After hours upon hours Bakugou finally allowed them to stop dancing. The blonde got both of them a glass of water and walked back to where Kirishima was laying on the ground, "Here dumbass." He reached out and gave him the glass of water.

Kirishima shined a bright smile at him as he sat up and took the cup, "Thanks bro!"

"Whatever." Bakugou mumbled as he sat onto the couch.

Kirishima gulped half of the water down while Bakugou took a few sips at a time.

The redhead let out a sigh after he swallowed the water, "Dude we danced for hours i'm gonna be so sore later."

"Good. I hope it's painful." Bakugou grumbled out and turned on the television.

"Geez thanks Baku." The redhead chuckled and drank the rest of his water before standing up. "I should probably head back home to work on some lyrics. We should hang out again soon!" He lightly punched the back of Bakugou's shoulder.

"Whatever, don't fall asleep like a dumbass while you're driving." Bakugou shot him a glare before looking back at the television.

"Aw caring about me~? I'll text you when I get home! See ya dude!" He waved lightly with his smile shining brighter than the sun.

Bakugou sighed out when he heard the door close.

Well.. Now time to explain to Jirou the hell he went through that day and why she has no choice, but to be in the damn music video because there was no way in hell Bakugou was gonna be alone.

'Dammit why did I agree so easily?!'

[Authors Note]

I know this chapter sucks please dont puNch mE