This was originally published on my first account pocoli_koli so no I did not steal it this is my writing.
nd if you didn't know already archery is a sport/hobby which uses a bows, arrows, and targets
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Kirishima had always had always had a connection to archery, it was something that his dad taught him when he was little, and he used it as a way to get away from reality and release all the built up anxiety, stress, and emotions that clouded his consciousness. He never told anyone that he liked archery, or even had an interest in something so insignificant. So it wasn't a surprise when on a Saturday morning he tried to sneak of to go to the archery range to let out some of those pent up feelings. Kirishima removed a bag of gear from the closet, his black container with red trim that contained black fiberglass arrows, with steel tips, and one out of the three pieces of fletching (fletching (the feathers on the end of the arrow) was bright red like his hair.

(These are his arrows and quiver, a quiver is the fancy word for container used to hold arrows)

Kirishima set the bag of gear and the container of arrows by the door to his dorm before reaching back into his closet and pulling out a mostly black bow that kinda likes like the ridge to a dragons back, but the base of the 'scales' were black and the tips were red

(This is his bow, once I saw this picture I had to use it)

Kirishima loved this bow, it was his favorite thing he owned, and if he ever lost it he would lose his mind. This was the first real bow that his father had given him before he passed away. He took a moment to gather all of his things and as quietly as he could, exited his dorm room making his way down stairs and putting his stuff by the door before making his way into the kitchen to make himself a small breakfast. "Oi, why are you up so damn early!!" Someone whisper yelled behind him just as he was walking out the door. "And where the hell are you going!?!" Kirishima imediatly identified the voice as his crush and best friend Bakugou Katsuki. Kirishima has had a crush on bakugou ever since they started becoming real friends, he has broken past Bakugou's rough and rigid walls and seen his more emotional, and fluffy side.

The red head turned around to be met with a pair of deep ruby irises staring right at him from Bakugou's place by the bottom of the stairs. "O-oh, I was just going to go for a morning run, but why are you up so early?" The red head asked while walking towards the door to try to hide his stuff. Bakugou didn't look convinced but brushed it off before he responded with "tch... was hungry and didn't have and fucking food left in my dorm room so came down here to see you leaving"

"Well, ok see you later bakubro" With that kirishima waited for bakugou to walk back upstairs and made sure the coast was clear before grabbing his stuff and drove to the range.

//Time skip to after he gets to the range//

After about a 25 min drive it was 9 in the morning, and Kirishima started to unload his stuff from the back of his car. The range that he liked to go to was an outdoor one with one long pathway with 8 personal lanes on each side, each lane contained a place to hang you're bow and bags two targets, markers to indicate how far you are from the target, and a little canopy to provide some shade.

Kirishima walked in and thankfully there wasn't anyone else there yet so he could just put his earbuds in, block out the world and just shoot for a couple hours. He started by string his bow. (The bows that I use when do archery have to be stored without the string on it so that's what I'm making his do) After he did that he opened the container of arrows and put a fingerless gloves on his right hand to give more cushion to his fingers.

A/n: the reason for the glove is that when you draw back the string to the bow the string digs into you're fingers so the glove helps it not hurt as much cause without the glove it hurts after a couple of times shooting.

After the red head was done setting up he grabbed his bow and put the container of arrows over his head, then went to the 10 yard/30 foot marker. Kirishima grabbed his fist arrow fixed it properly on the string, put two fingers below and one finger above the arrow. Kirishima then fixed his stance making sure his feet were aligned before inhaling while drawing the bow, then exhaling before releasing and hearing the thunk of the steal tip if the arrow penatrate the paper and the foam behind it just outside the middle of the target.

The feeling of just shooting one arrow for the the first time in a couple of weeks felt amazing. It already felt like a huge weight had been lifted of kirishima's chest. It felt like such a small thing that had such a huge impact on someone's life. He didn't just do Archery to relax he did it to remember something about his father even if it wasn't the most important thing kirishima still loved having the memories of his dad teaching him how to use the bow properly and all that stuff. Kirishima kept shooting, and shooting, and shooting feeling all the emotions, stress, and anxiety just melt away.

Bakugou stood there dazed at what he was staring at. He was seeing his crush and best friend shoot arrows perfectly at a target 30 feet away from him. He was amazed by how hot the red head looked, the way the sun shined down on kirishima's face made his smooth skin and striking crimson eyes illuminated them and made them glow. Bakugou continued to watch before snapping out of his daze and started slowly walking towards the slightly taller male who was getting ready to shoot another arrow. "WHAT THE HELL SHITTY HAIR, I NEVER NEW YOU COULD SHOOT LIKE THAT!!" Bakugou said so suddenly making the red head accidentally release his arrow and miss the target completely. The taller boy whipped his head around and jumped back a little to see the one and only bakugou...standing right there.. watching him. After kirishima calmed down a little he responded with, "O oh, hey bakugou, h-how did you know I was here?" He mentally smacked himself for stuttering. "Did you really think I was going to believe that you were going for a run this morning when you never go in runs and don't like waking up early unless you have to?"

The shorter boy had a smug grin on his face while the other boy had a slightly surprised expression. Kirishima was surprised bakugou noticed all of that about him. "Am I that bad at lying?" the red head asked after a few seconds. "Tch, yea... But what are you fucking doing exactly?""It's nothing really that interest-" was all he could say before he got cut of by bakugou saying "it looked pretty fucking interesting to me!!"

The red head stood there shocked that bakugou actually showed genuine interest in this and that made him crack a huge smile as he went on to explain, "Well, it was something that my dad taught me when I was younger and ever since then I have just been doing it as a way to get away from the world" Kirishima's face went blank as he finished lost in thought. "Do you and you're dad still do this together?" Bakugou asked obviously curious. Kirishima's head dropped as he answered "Well no, he passed a couple months after he taught me and gave me my bow" after he finished speaking he started to walk to the target to retrieve his arrows and look for the one that went behind the target.

Bakugou walked over to kirishima and started helping taking the arrows out if the target before breaking the silence, "sorry for bringing it up, didn't mean to offend you" "Its fine, it happened a while ago and this helped me move on but also helped me stay connected to him in a way" the taller boy said.

After about five minutes of looking behind the target they were about ready to give up trying to find the arrow untill bakugou yelled "FUCKING FOUND IT!! BUT ONE OF THE FEATHER THINGS ON THE END IS MISSING!!" Kirishima turned and walked over to examine the arrow "oh, you mean the fletching it's not a big deal I can just get it repaired."The blonde handed the arrow back to kirishima before he asked "how long have you been fucking sneaking of to do this shit"

Kirishima stayed quiet for a second before answering "Ever since my dad died I've been doing it every couple if weeks. Its fun and it helps me remember something about him" The two boys walked back to kirishima's stuff in a comfortable silence. "Hey, I have an idea" the red head said. "Yea, better not be fucking stupid like some of you're other ones" the shorter male responded. Kirishima completely ignored the insult cause he was used to it and said "what if I teach you how to do archery?""And why the fuck would I want to do that" the blonde responded.

"Aw, c'mon it will be fun, and I bet you'll like it, pleeease" The red head begged. "Tch....fucking fine" bakugou muttered in response. "Great, you won't regret it we can start now if you want" kirishima said while cracking a huge smile.

Kirishima walked over to where his bow was hanging, grabbed it, and walked back over to bakugou. "You can just use my bow since I don't have an extra" "Whatever"

"So come stand over here and put this on you're dominant hand" kirishima handed bakugou the glove that he was wearing. After the blonde put the glove on, kirishima explained "make sure that you're feet are parallel to each other when you shoot, and inhale when you pull back the string and exhale just before you let go. " surprisingly the ash blonde did as he was told.

As kirishima watched as bakugou got ready to shoot. The red head blushes a light shade of red as he watches the other boys muscles ripple under the shirt he was wearing.

After bakugou let the arrow go he muttered a quiet 'fuck' when he realized he didn't hit the target but the wood framing it. When kirishima noticed this he walked over the wear bakugou was standing "here try like this" he then stood behind the shorter male, put his left hand on the others wrist to help aim, and put his right hand on top of the other to help pull the string back to Bakugou's ear. Both boys were blushing slightly.

Kirishima helped aim a little more before saying, "Aaaand, let go..." Bakugou let go of the string and
watched as the arrow pierced the air and slammed into the middle of the target. "See, that was gre-" the red head wasn't able to finish before a pair of soft lips pressed against his. He stood there in shock, but before he could kiss back the blonde pulled away. "Sh shit sorry" the blonde stated before starting to quickly walk away from the other boy. "W-wait, Bakugou wait!!" Kirishima said trying to get the other boy to stop walking. The red just left his stuff and ran to catch up with the blonde.

After he cought up with the blonde he grabbed his shoulder making him turn around. "Why are you running away from me" kirishima said in a curious tone. The shorter male turned around before speaking...

"Shit, I know I suck at expressing feelings but I don't know why but you make me feel weird. Like... Like- I love you... "the one started

"Bakugou"

"And if you dont like me back you can hate for the rest of you're fucking life..." He continued

"Bakugou!!"

"But I will never stop fucking liking you, so if you want I can go and we can never talk to each other agian and you can hate me an-"

"BAKUGOU!!" The red head yells before grabbing the color of the shorter boys shirt and pulling him into a soft kiss.

Their lips fit together perfectly. Kirishima's grip on the others shirt weakens as the kiss lengthens. The taller boy pulls away and rests his fist on the shorter boys and says, "I like you to, and I will never hate you". He then kisses bakugou lightly before waiting for a response. "You're not just fucking with me to make me look stupid are you?" Bakugou said.

Kirishima grabbed the back of Bakugou's beck and pulled him into a deep kiss. Not a heated one but one filled with passion, and love. They held the hiss for a moment before sperating, "does it look like I'm fucking with you?" The red head asked. "N no"the blonde responded while blushing a deep red.

"Well, will you be my boyfriend then?" The red head asked, his face the same color of his hair. "Of course I will you don't even have to ask" said the blonde before pecking kirishima on the on the cheek "now let's go get you're stuff, it's starting to get late"
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Just to make sure you know I did not steal this, this is my writing just republished on my new account this one, the original work is on my old account @pokoli_koli which I lost