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Deciding

A new morning, a new day, a fresh punching bag pulled from the corner of the room and thoroughly being beaten.
It swung back and forth, throwing punches only for them to be dodged at each swing.
Kirishima grunted as he went for a gut shot, knocking the punching back off its hook where it then toppled against the window and slumped down to the floor.
He sighed and stepped to it, picking it up before clipping it back on its holster.
Before getting chance to evaluate what to do next he heard the door open and glanced over instinctively.
Aizawa stood there, dressed with his scalf and robes.

"I see you've recovered well" he stated

"Oh, yes Aizawa sir" Kirishima smiled in response.

"Do you think you're alright for lesson?" Aizawa questioned

"I don't know about that sir" he chuckled nervously, only gaining a glare back at his failed attempt to flunk class.

"If you can walk you can learn, no excuses"

He whimpered slightly and pouted before nodding, not exactly having a choice in the matter.
As Aizawa left Kirishima mocked him,  dropping his hands by his side and gripping his shorts.

Once he was left in silence he gently corressed his collarbone and bit at his lip.

"God damn it" he thought once taking off his shirt, replacing it with his school clothing as he did with the rest of his body

After doing so he walked out from his dorm and down the hall, fiddling with the bandages in his hair and carefully pulling them out.
There was no use for them now, plus, they obstructed his vision and hairstyle.
Before going downstairs he tossed them into a bin and ruffled his hair back up to its usual spiky standard.

Everyone else appeared to be already up and having breakfast, leaving Kirishima to help himself to the food and hurry along to join the group.
Miraculously Bakugou wasn't sat at any of the tables, so, as a fall back he went and sat by Kaminari.

"Hey bro, nice to see you up and walking!" He smiled

Kirishima chuckled and sat down, taking into consideration who else was seated there.

Midoriya looked tired, muttering to himself while Uraraka encouraged him to eat.

"What's up Deku?" Todoroki questioned

The boy made no attempt to respond, yawning and watching his food.
Uraraka sighed and spoke softly

"Bakugou kept him up last night, kept making a racket in his dorm"

Kirishima chuckled weakly and stared at his food for a moment, suddenly loosing his appetite.
This was very usual, and, Sero noticed almost instantly.

"So did you get in an argument with him or something?" He asked Kirishima.

Out of pure curiosity Midoriya looked upon the table and listened in, as did everyone else.

"What? No uhm...not really" Kirishima stated

"Then what happened! Ooo tell me, tell me!" Mina giggled, intruding.

Kirishima blushed at the thoughts of yesterday, using the excuse of fixing his hair to hide this.

"Oh well uhm...we just talked and...yeah...I wouldn't say he was mad-"
He was stopped by someone's hands gripping his and a voice as cold as the frost building on Todorokis shoulder.

"Hey shitty hair"

Kirishima immediately pulled from the grasp and looked upon Bakugou, stunned of what to say.

"Wouldn't say I was mad hm? Figures, you wouldn't know mad if it Fucking smacked you in the face" he growled

As a result Kirishima looked away, gripping his knees beneath the table while Bakugou helped himself to a piece of his food.

"Bakugou, you mustn't treat people like that!" Tenya demanded

"How about you make me stop four eyes!?" He snapped, making them all flinch, even Midoriya who very quickly woke himself up from napping on Todoroki's warm arm.

The air turned thick at Bakugou's presence, sinister even, a heavy burden no doubt troubling him upon his shoulders as he slouched away out from the dorms and out into the yard.
As loud and as reckless as he seemed he wasn't acting in his usual manner... different somehow.
And still Kirishima felt as if it was partially his fault.
How Midoriya got no sleep and how Bakugou treated Tenya so aggressively.
Obviously it never effected the mature class rep but it didn't half hurt to see such insults be thrown against him.
Plus, with what happened to his brother, a simple insult implying a wheelchair, cripple or stain (villain) almost instantly threw him off balance and down into a pit of rage.
It was still a tender subject, as any family issues would be.

"Maybe you could catch some sleep in class Deku, Aizawa might leave us to a text book" Uraraka smiled as she stood up

"I hope" Midoriya mumbled, following in suit

Tenya stood and gripped their plates, taking them away as they trotted away out to the main building.
They were a good group, so loyal to one another and proud, with right to be as well.
With their unique powers they would no doubt become brilliant hero's in the future.
Midoriya looked back to Todoroki and smiled

"Not coming?" He questioned

Todoroki jolted and quickly stood up, following them as he developed a slight smile.

"Heh, looks like Mr Serious made some friends" Mineta laughed

"Shut up Mineta, at least he can make friends" Jirou stated, fiddling with her earbuds.

Mineta glared and pouted, looking to Kirishima for a moment.

"Speaking of Friends, I heard some noise coming from your room last night too" he stated.

Kirishima stood up and suddenly spoke

"okay kaminari, ready to go?! Good? Good! C'mon!" He grabbed his arm and began leaving, Kaminari yelping while forcing down his remaining pieces of food.

Sero chuckled, following the boys who very haste fully left.
Mineta only glared mysteriously, disappointed with the lack of cooperation concerning the two.

"Hey! Hey! You're hurting me!" Kaminari squirmed once getting outside, Kirishima eventually releasing his hold on the boy.

As Sero joined them he noticed how frantically Kirishima was to get away from Mineta's conversation and thought to himself.

"You sure wanted to get away quickly" he laughed

"Hm?! Oh, uh...you know how he is...he just...has a way with words" Kirishima yelped, putting up a pretty convincing smile.

Kaminari whined and rubbed at his arm, half tempted to electrocute Kirishima as they walked to the main school.
The walk was mostly silent other than Sero and kaminari chatting, Kirishima too deep in thought to actually acknowledge anything they was saying.
He'd always wanted a friendship with Bakugou...but never intended for the relationship to go so far as loving one another.
Not that he hadn't thought of it himself.

"He would make a sweet boyfriend.." he thought to himself, feeling his mind turn musty and drought filled.

But with being a boyfriend means you've got to open up about your feelings...and there are many aspects in Kirishima's life that he'd rather ignore and keep hidden.
If he was to gain real bonds with someone...things could go horribly wrong.
He felt himself blushing and an eyeing presence coming from his friends.
Slowly, he glanced over to witness them staring directly at him.

"W-What?" He chuckled

"You look red" Kaminari abruptly stated, only making Kirishima glow even more brighter.

"D-Duh! I have red hair you moron!" He laughed, quickening his walk.

"...wh no I meant you're...eh" kaminari shrugged it off once arriving at the building, returning to his current foolish and playful state.

The trio trotted to class, chasing one another in the hall and bursting into the room.
Sero toppled in first, tripping over himself only for Kaminari to do the same, however, landing on Sero's chest with a thud.
With a grin and a fighting ambition Kirishima stood on Kaminari's back and laughed.
Fortunately Aizawa wasn't in the room and his stance gained a slight laughter in the room and lustful cooing to the two men beneath his feet, who, in all honesty, felt frozen at each others contact.
They laughed it off and squirmed out and away from one another.
Bakugou glared from his seat before looking back forward, giving no reaction other than that.
As they scrambled to their seats Midoriya slurred on his desk, napping fortunately.

As Kirishima spoke with his two companions Bakugou found himself tapping the floor repeatedly, unintended of course.
Upon recognition he stopped and layed his head down into his arms, burrowing deeply and staring off against the wall.
He could just imagine how he had pinned Kirishima up to a similar structure, touching the boy lovingly and each of his actions being lustfully complied with.
Not rejected humiliatingly.
He blushed and dug deeper, tearing in the corners of his eyes.
The humiliation was getting to him, the memory being played over and over again like a stuck record spiraling in his brain.
He really was a villain... pinning that boy up, trying to control him.
It infuriated him.

He bit at his lip and refused to see more, closing his eyes and using his sleeve to vanquish his brewing tears.

"It it together...it wouldn't have worked out anyway" he thought to himself.

Oh but that thought, each look he gave Kirishima appeared irritated but was infact out of administration.
How could someone be friends with him, after all the insults, the physical pain and hate he's brought.
He should have expected Kirishima to reject him!
He was a fool to think he deserved such a precision artifact!
A criminal to strip that beauty of its innocence.

"Why isn't he talking to me?!" Kirishima thought, sending glances to him.

Half tempted to approach his contemplating allie he deprived courage.
He couldn't just go to him in front of all these people, not after last night.
It would be too obvious...right?
What if Bakugou lashes out and unintentionally screams it for everyone to hear?!
N-Not that it's anything to be ashamed of...just embarrassing.

Aizawa suddenly walked in, as did the other late arrivals.

"Alright you all, get your uniforms on and you're lazy asses down to the gym, Kirishima is fully recovered, which means training can resume per usual" He stated

Bakugou clenched at the name spoken and stood up instantaneously to avoid blowing up.
They did as they was instructed to as their cases flipped out from the wall, Bakugou lugging it over his shoulder and taking his leave.
That was mostly due to the fact he sat closest to them.
Aizawa set off right after him though slipped into the staff room to make himself a quick cup of coffee, not hiding it either.
It was just fortune to bump into AllMight on the way down to the Gym.
He seemed pleased to see us.

"Ah! Evening children!" He cheered in his usual happy mood "I see we're off to training"

"Yes AllMight!" Midoriya giggled, practically bursting into life at the sight of his hero.

"Yes sir, Aizawa has us working hard" Yokoyama stated, having quite a blank expression on his face.

The ex pro hero laughed weakly, a short yet predicted cough flicking off the end.

"It's to be expected, during in our study years he was always a hard worker...tried to hide it though" he whispered

The sound of a kettle being slammed down and footsteps treading from the staff room thundered and Aizawa glared from the door.

"Are you talking about me" his voice snapped

"Not at all" AllMight smiled

Aizawa glared and squirted his eyes momentarily before disappearing back off into the staff room.

"He was an emo" AllMight squeaked out, only to have a spoon suddenly flung at his face "okay okay! I'm leaving...heh, jeez"

He chuckled softly and walked away, treading through to the technology development room no doubt.
The class hadn't noticed Aizawa glare before he had finished making his drink and strode past them.

"You all better be ready by the time I get there" he said stirnly.

This indeed got them moving, running even.
He'd make the last one run laps, o-or do push ups! Be the class guinipig!
And with Bakugou leaving early...he was no doubt going to be let off loose.
Kirishima sprinted down the stairs and laughed, overtaking Mineta.

"Gonna have to do better than that Mineta!" He giggled

"Oh shut up, at least I don't crush on jackass's!" Mineta snapped, making Kirishima jolt and look to him.

"I do not!-" the redhead lost his focus and tripped on the last step, only being saved by Sero wrapping his tape around his torso while trotting after them.

Mineta raced ahead and used his purple balls to detain the other students, laughing while turning in 1st place.

"H-heh, thanks Sero" Kirishima thanked

"Mineta! You traitor!" Kaminari sobbed, practically unable to move.

Kirishima and Sero joined forces and went to aid their immobilised friend.
It took awhile to pull him from the restraints of the purple mess, but with everyone in such a hurry it was only inevitable that they would get free with vengeance.

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