10: Bakugo

Once Izuku dragged Todoroki into his dorm, I did the same with Kirishima, and made sure to shut my door. Kirishima smirked at me as I sat on my bed, and I already knew where this was going, what he would ask. "I take it you enjoyed the kiss with Midoriya?" My cheeks heated up, probably turning a dark shade of pink. "Yes, shitty hair, I did." He sat down next to me. "What was it like? Is Midoriya a good kisser?" "I-" I willed myself to not get mad. Of course Midoroya was a good fucking kisser! Since when was there anything he wasn't good at? "What do you mean, what was it like? It was a kiss! What do you think it was like?" Kirishima shook his head, smiling. "I mean what did it feel like?" I thought for a moment. "Exciting, but when Izuku kissed back, it just felt so...real. Like he actually meant it." Kirishima nodded at the floor, as if it had given him an answer instead of me. "Right. That's...intriguing...Let me think..." So we sat there in silence for a long time before he spoke again. "Dude, he might like you back. You said it felt real, and that when he kissed back, it felt like he meant it. The only explanation that makes sense would be that he has a crush on you, Bakubro!" I shook my head. "No way. How could he like someone like me?" Kirishima sighed. "That's the thing about love, man. It's confusing. People fall in love with someone's personality, mainly, but some do go for looks instead. I think, once you started changing, he noticed, and then that's when he probably fell in love with you." I scoffed. "Sure. Believe what you want." He shrugged. "I'm just stating facts, man. Either he confesses to you, you confess to him, or neither of you confess. Neither of you get to see how much you love one another." I didn't know what to say to that. "Anyway, I've got some homework to get done. Tall to you later, Bakubro?" "Yeah, later." Then, he stood, and went out the door, leaving me in my thoughts. That was, until someone knocked softly on my door.