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I'm gonna show you crazy

Kirishima and Bakugou have a "bonding moment" (Y̶e̶s̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶V̶o̶l̶t̶r̶o̶n̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶e̶r̶e̶n̶c̶e̶). We finally get the first Bakusquad hang out thing.

Also enjoy the longish chapter after I got inspiration!


Notes:

I have really bad writers block atm that's why the last chapter was so shit and why the next few will probably be so sorry for that. I just wanna get to the cute parts where I can start writing fluff, which is my go to. (Also angst w/a/h/e)

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I'm still keeping that last bit but I was watching TicTok and saw a KiriBaku video to the song I'm gonna show you crazy, then this idea happened.



Kirishima slowly strummed on his guitar, it wasn't plugged in to anything, no effect peddle, no amp, no power. It was almost like his first guitar, slow, rounded and calm. Weird way to describe a guitar but it fitted. He was stressed, upset and wanted to let out his emotions but he didn't want to tell anyone, they didn't need to bother them at 3:40am, so he was playing.
"I'm gonna show you, loco, maniac, sick bitch, psychopath, yeah I'm gonna show you yeah I'm gonna show youuuuu," he would strum a beat, then hit the strings and the coloured wood underneath. Repeat, repeat, repeat. The whole time singing gently in order not to wake the others up, it was 3:42am " yeah I'm gonna show you mental, out my-" he stopped,suddenly, hearing the floor creek behind him and a quite whisper that was barely audible that it was more like a gasp, escaped the figure.
"Holy shiiiiiit -" the last of the final word fading out completely.

Panic rushed through the boy sat on the kitchen stool. He spun around.

Bakugou

"How much of that did you hear?" He questioned nervously, a blush creeping up his neck out of embarrassment, as he brought his hand up in attempt somehow cool it off.
The two sat in silence for little over a minute before Bakugou replied. "Enough to know you have a guitar and a decent voice." His voice was gruff with sleep and a slight hint of embarrassment but that couldn't be right, this was Bakugou after all. Damn it was kinda hot - NOPE NOPE NOPEEE - he did NOT just think that!
"Well thanks for the complement bro, I guess? What you doing up so early? Did I wake you up cause if I did I'm so sorry bro, I just play to let out my emotions" why the hell did he just spill that, and to Bakugou of all people.
"Nah not you,just couldn't fucking sleep, and before you fucking ask, it's nothing you shitty haired loser, just some shit I'm used to it." He was back to the cross act, but that's all it was, an act. He had worked that much out, he had a few moments when he would start to crack them - only to plaster them back up again.
"Come with me," Bakugou said bluntly into the silence that had game over the pair of college students.
"Huh, wait what? Where"
"Stop fucking talking and come with me, we're going out, it's a five minute drive just hurry the FUCK up. I'm leaving a note for Tokoyami cause he wakes up early like me." The blonde boy fired. Kirishima made note of it because although their flatmate's name was usually bird brain, but maybe the explosive Pomeranian in front of him did care about them, just a little.

"Here we are, follow me don't get lost, if you are stupid enough to do that."
" Hey,umm if you don't mind me asking where are we at 3:54am on s Tuesday morning? "
"Just shut the fuck up, follow me and then you'll find out, hair-for-brains "
The pair walked up a flight of stairs, turned left down the corridor as away from the lift, and went to the room at the very end that looked down the path they just came. Bakugou pulled a key out of his leather jacket, put it I the lock and gently - as gently as a caffeine deprived Bakugou could, which was not very - and walked in. After a moment the red head followed.
"Wowww" he breathed. In all honesty the room wasn't that special or exciting, but, that didn't matter because it was immediately like heaven for Kirishima. It was a soundproof room that lead into a small recording studio with a medium sized control panel. The room they were currently in held a set of drums, a bass, as electric guitar and a mic with stand. Kirishima took a minute (more like ten) to marvel and take in the room.
"How the HELL did you afford this?!" Was the first question he voiced since seeing the room.
"Saved up for Yuuie, got in on full scholarship, wanted to get a place to practice so, found this place cheap, fixed it up a bit, and now I own it."
" So you play, do you play all of these or just some or just one? " He had a lot more questions but that was enough for now because he didn't wanna get to personal so that he could avoid an anger explosion.
"Course I fucking play, has so your stupid fucking hair actually gotten inside your head and fucked it all up? Or are your really that stupid!" The bite was almost completely gone.
"Okay so you play duh, but do you play all of them?" He questioned further.
"I sing, do bass but prefer drums, I want to learn guitar but never have the time. I have the recording studio so I can recites p record my songs. Yes, I do covers but occasionally write and sing my own. All your questions answered? "
Kirishima nodded and starred at the man infront of him. He could cook like a professional chef, and he was a talent musician and he knew that without even hearing him! The dude was one of the most amazing people he ever had the pleasure to meet, Kirishima thought.
"Well play something!" Bakugou grunted which Kirishima took to be Bakugouese for ' yes you, you fucking idiot! '
"Wait me? In comparison your soo much better but okay I guess"
He picked up the electric guitar of the stand, plugged it into the blue pedal that he plugged into the smallest amp.
He strummed. As he did so, he could feel himself instantly relax and become less tense.
He played through the whole of the song he had started earlier that night. Morning?
It was just over a minute into the song when he heard a gentle drum beat start up and then into a melody that fitted the tune.

After 20 minutes of playing and singing the pair started packing up and headed home. The commute was spent on complete silence, although it was far from uncomfortable.

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"Day 2 of school and I'm already tired!" Kirishima complianed as him, Mina and Tokoyami were waking to class. Bakugou had already decided that he was going to go into school at his normal time (an hour earlier than necessary) despite their extremely late night.
"That is probably because you idiots decided to do have tea and coffee at like 9:00 at night. On the first day of term like what the fuck did you dumbasses think would happen." The words she was saying sounded like a nag but the non-stop laughter that the pink haired girl was emitting gave it all a happy aura and took away the seriousness, much the same as the girl herself did.

His first class was biology, his worst subject! And it was two and a half hours long! He was gonna die! That's what he thought anyway.
UNTIL he got a message from Bakugou halfway through the lesson.

Bakubro:

Don't fucking tell anyone about last night out I'll cut your legs off and shove them down your fucking throat!

Shitty-hair:

No problem dude, your secrets safe with new ;) :)

Bakubro:

Don't fucking send winks you weirdo! Get back to class!

Kirishima didn't need to be told twice, well not by Bakugou at least. He tried to focus on the lesson, taking notes as best he could. After the gruelling hour and fifteen minutes was up, he was finally free to go!

School was fine for the day and Kirishima, along with some others, were hanging out at Crimson Riot café. It was the only café he went to apart from Heroes Café that was in their college campus.
Kamanari was working at the counter but business was almost non-existent asset the moment due to everyone being busy at work or school. The café want normally very busy anyways but it was just Kirishima and his group of friends at the moment. Sero tagged along with Mina; Tokoyami and Bakugou were at home most of the day so they came together; Kirishima came straight ( not ) from school; and Kamanari as well as his co-worker Kyoka sat down with them. There were a few introductions and then the conversation just seemed to flow from there.
"Why don't we play a game? I just thought of it but it is really easy!" Mina suddenly chirped. There was a few sighs, the loudest being from Bakugou - sat next to Kirishima as he refused to sit next to any of the other "absolute idiots who know shit and probably have zero fucking taste!" as he had put it. After there was a general murmur of "fine" and "Okay"
"Great! Basically it's never have I ever but instead of drinking you put a finger down. And it's not never have I ever it is 'I am...' then you say something true about you. We see who whose puts their fingers down! " The girl explained.
"HOLD THE FUCK UP! I never fucking agreed to this, I don't need to tell you any fucking THING about me!" Bakugou shouted. Mina looked at Kirishima as if to say 'do something!'.
"Hey bro, please just come and play, if you want to go after one round we can okay?" He calmly said towards the fuming blonde. That blonde then, after a series of quite grunts and mumbles of " fucking shitty-hair" and "stupid fucking game", sat back down. Kirishima smiled to himself at the small victory. The game started with Mina going first.
"I am... Gay as fuck! Let's start with that interesting one!" She exclaimed excitedly, that girl was wayyy to hyperactive!
Bakugou, Tokoyami and Mina all put put a finger down. Next up it was Kyoka. "I am... a bi disaster! "She chuckled slightly. Kamanari, Sero and Kyoka all put a finger down. "At least it's not just me. " I am... Studying a form of therapy! "Kamanari said looking Kirishima straight in the eyes. Both boys put a finger down. Kirishima's turn, finally. "I am... a musician!" He smirked as Bakugou gave him a death stare, yet true to the game he put a finger down. To a few of the group's surprise, Kyoka also put down a finger. "I am... single." Bakugou said while sighing at the ridiculous statement, he couldn't really think of what else to say. Everyone out a finger down with a few laughs, except Kyoka, but no-one asked her any questions about it. Yet. "I am... Not the gender I was born." Tokoyami said slightly timidly. At this, he, Kirishima and Kyoka all put a finger down. Everyone wanted to know, more out of respect than curiosity. They were now using they/Them pronouns for Tokoyami and found out that Kyoka and Kirishima were both trans but she was mtf and he was ftm. They carried on playing the game, Kyoka and/or Kamanari occasionally having to serve customers. The group all exchanged numbers ( Mina made a group chat named Squad when she got home ) and left respectively. Tokoyami, Mina and Kirishima all in Bakugou's car. They dropped Mina at her place. She hopped out and blew a kiss to Kirishima as a joke and walked away. The other two in the car had given up questioning Kirishima and his friends after the coffee shop incident last night and the evening they had just spent together. They went home, Bakugou was to tired to cook so they just had a hot pocket each and went to bed, they could catch up with the essays and reports they already had, tomorrow. Now they needed serious sleep!

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