Your dark side

A secret is revealed

Notes:
Ha-ha, sorry that I have not given the expected kiss to you, but, it would be fully ruined if Kiri didn't realize anyting because he almost completely faded away (screw you booze XD). Besides: this chapter will be shorter, because I had to cut the chapter at the suitable place, otherwise this would have become a 8-9k chapter OvO

Anyway: A lot of fun with the third chapter ^^

And: THANKS for all the votes and comments :3

Oh, I forgott:
There are some Artworks :3

https://xiheru.tumblr.com/post/174427264026/xiheru-something-sweet-for-the-sweets-i

https://xiheru.tumblr.com/post/174432504746/chu-chu-candy-time-for-you-d-a-lil-wip-from-an

Chapter 3:

When Eijirou woke up the next morning, he felt like someone had strapped down his head in a vice.//Wow ... I'll never drink so much again...//, he swore himself and drove through his hair. He hadn't even taken off his clothes and made a disgusted grimace, because this properly stank of alcohol.

While peeled off from the bed and transported his shoes out, he walked in the bathroom and tried to remember again what happened yesterday. His memories had become blurred and fragmentarily. The band had the first official appearance and had succeeded and Bakugo had also stood in the rear corner, listening to them and talked to him before he joined their group to have some drinks.

Bakugo ...

Eijirou winced startled. He saw the pictures of the last evening again in front of his eyes. This stupid Tetsu had forced a drinking competition and of course they all had come on it. Bakugo had drunk them all under the table and had brought him home. He remembered to the fraction. These were just pieces which flickered before his internal eye, while he stood under the warm water. Above all he saw the pieces of the moments, before he was pushed in his flat.

//Fuck ... I was about to kiss Bakugo.//this knowledge was like a stone which landed on his head. The alcohol had made him too open hearted. Whether had he said embarrassing things? Nevertheless, he hadn't told him that he got a crush on him, right? He didn't share this secret with him, didn't he?

He leaned his forehead against the cool tiles and felt, how his cheeks glowed. He would never be able to face the blonde man again, if he should have told this. Why wasn't he able to remember, what he said? It was hair scuffling ...

Eijirou finished his shower and dried his hair, before he went to his room and dressed. A short look at his calendar confirmed Eijirou that he did not have to go work today. He decided to tie his hair together today just, because he still had headaches and wasn't in the mood for some styling. Stretching he went on his balcony and yawned once again extensively and wanted to allow to blow the fresh air around the nose when he recognized the smell of cigarettes.

He looked to his rights and saw Bakugo who just leant in the railing, the ciggy in the corner of his mouth and typing something on his smartphone. Why in god's name did he always look so damn good? "G' Morning", the redhead mumbled, because he did not know how the other would react to him. Why to the devil did Bakugo not look like a zombie at all from his drinking tour? The blonde looked from the corner of his eyes to Eijirou and took the cigarette from his mouth and blew out the smoke, before he said "G' Morning" and put away his mobile phone. „Dude, why do you look like you just drunk water? It's not fair!", he whined confused and Bakugo pulled the eyebrows together. „I remember that I've told ya I ain't a Pussy, Shit-Hair", he said annoyed before he grinned spiteful. „Do we have a hangover?" He sounded mischievous