Kirishima had just gotten out of the shower, a cold shower. He felt as if he was about to get frozen into a piece of ice considering how cold he was feeling. Fortunately for him, Bakugou was there, since Kirishima asked to have a sleepover for fun. Somehow, with Kirishima's magical powers, Bakugou agreed.

Kirishima sat down next Bakugou on the floor, while he was studying. He whined and whined --though it wasn't manly, Kirishima had hoped Bakugou would've something about it-- to Bakugou until he couldn't take it anymore. Bakugou had an angry frown on his lips and his eyebrows were curved out of anger, as he looked at his textbooks. He couldn't focus with that Hair-for-Brains being around and whining. Kirishima had obviously noticed this, so he stopped. That only left the room to be awkwardly silent.

Bakugou only sighed and continued studying as Kirishima watched him over his shoulder. Their arms were briefly touching each other and Kirishima's chin was laying on Bakugou's shoulder. Since the ash blonde was too focused, he didn't notice this. If had, he would've blown up the red head into thousands of tiny pieces. Although the red head definitely did notice, as he was the one to initiate the physical contact. He thought this was the only way to get warm. His cheeks were filled with an ever so slightly tint of pink, but not enough to notice.

The ash blonde was getting too suspicious since the other hadn't said a word. He stopped moving his pencil on the paper that he was putting his notes on and his eyes slowy turned to him only to notice how close he was to the red head. How their arms were touching and on his shoulder and Kirishima's neck. How had he not noticed this before?

Blood rushed up to his ear, now there was a small tint of pink on his ears.

Quickly, Kirishima glanced up at him to see why he had stopped. When their eyes meet, he was just about to use his hardening quirk, prepared for what's coming next, an explosion to his face.

Yet, nothing happened.

Bakugou felt Kirishima shaking. Oh how bad felt when he was ignoring him just a couple minutes earlier about complaints about being cold.

How could he help him get warmer?
Then, an idea popped into his mind, though he wasn't sure is Kirishima was going to agree.

He got up and walked to the bathroom without saying a word, leaving Kirishima confused. Then he quietly, yet loud enough said, "Come" to Kirishima.

Once they got to the bathroom, he told Kirishima to sit on his knees on the floor, he was told to face the wall. He was still confused, but obeyed anyways. Kirishima's cheeks getting a bit pinker, millions of thoughts were racing in his mind of what Bakugou was about to do. Why were they in the bathroom together, it felt so weird to him.

Then, Bakugou went behind him and sat down on his knees as well.

"Why did you ask me to-"

Bakugou started setting off mini explosions in the palm of his hands onto Kirishima's back while rubbing it, hoping this way it would get Kirishima warmer. Although he didn't want to admit it, it broke his heart when he noticed that Kirishima was trembling.

He suddenly realized he didn't ask if this was okay with him.
"Oh um," Bakugou mumbled, "I thought that maybe this would get you warmer-"
Oh how embarrassed he was.

"It's okay, you can keep doing it, if you'd... like to"

Bakugou looked over at Kirishima's face, it was practically as read as his hair.

Kirishima's heart felt as if it was about to burst. He wasn't prepared for Bakugou to do that, he didn't have enough time to activate his quirk. Blood rushed to his cheeks, nose, and ears. Just that alone was enough to make him warm.
But weirdly enough, it felt so nice. And he wanted more.

So he let Bakugou continue.

It felt so nice, yet he didn't know why. After awhile, he was drooling, it was all too good to be true. It was so pleasant. His heart of was about to escape his rib cages, and his vision was becoming foggy, maybe because it was his brain or maybe it was the smoke. Either way, he loved every second of it.

Bakugou wasn't paying attention to Kirishima's back, he was paying more attention to Kirishima's face, seeing how much he loved it. Seeing Kirishima this way, it made something inside Bakugou turn on and he wanted to just jump on him and give him love.
But he couldn't do that, or at least not yet. Something like a straw was keeping him from not doing that.

"H... how is my back looking?" Kirishima asked, barely getting his breathe out to say it.

Bakugou looked at his back, he saw how burned it was, because of him. His whole face became as red as could be. He thought something, but only for a quick second before erasimng that thought from his head.
Those burns look like "love bites"

"I...sorry" Bakugou mumbled under his breathe.

Kirishima let out a soft and light-hearted laugh with a grin on his face.

Then Bakugou's last straw broke as pounced onto Kirishima.

Artist: [Unknown]

Author's Note:
That's not the artist's name, but I don't know who is, so sorry!

I would so write smut but I don't know h o w
Also, I published 2 chapters in one day! Woohoo!!
And I almost made it to 1k words (including the author's note) and I'm pretty sure that's the most I've written in one chapter so I'm proud of myself! ^^
I know I said that these one shots would be short, but I couldn't help myself, again. I just love Kiribaku so much aaaaa

Thanks for reading!

-Mystic (6/28/18)