Red is not Supposed to mix With Red

We Need to Talk

Bakugou's P.O.V
Ugh fuck me. I stomp over to my bed and sit. I look up at Kirishima to see him looking back at me. Kirishima stares at me for like a solid twenty seconds without saying anything. "You gonna sit and listen to what I have to say, or do you just want to admire the view?" I ask, smirking and leaning back.

"I think I'll just admire the view." Kirishima laughs. I glare at him and then roll my eyes.

"Haha funny, now get over here and sit." I demand while patting the bed. He smiles and walks over to the bed, then sits. Kirishima moves around a little to get comfortable, then looks at me.

"Okay I am prepared for your venting." He says with a dopey smile. I make a "Tsk" noise at his statement. Stupid handsome man that shines brighter than the sun and blinds me. I hate you... less then everyone. "Bakugou, I know that we need to talk about something, but I don't know what. Soooo you need to speak." Kirishima says, tilting his head a little.

"Yeah I know." I say while squinting my eyes at him. Kirishima smiles and waits patiently. I sigh. "So y'know how Deku likes me right? Well apparently he's not joking. And I know that for a fact since I talked to Todoroki." (I spelt it right ha) Kirishima's smiles drops. He leans in, more focused about the conversation. "And I guess he wants to like 'Tame me' or some shit like that. That nerd makes me so fucking angry! Like what the fuck? I'm not a dog! And Todoroki said that me being mean to him only urges him to 'tame me' faster!" I yell. I huff and close my eyes. "So I have a question that I need to ask you."

Kirishima has a confused, but stern look on his face. "Okay, shoot." He says.

"How am I- well what do I- How do I tell him that I don't like him?" I ask while playing with the cover on my bed. Kirishima raises an eyebrow. He then closes his eyes and scratches the top of his head.

"Well you said that he likes you being mean to him?" He asks. I nod my head. "Hmm, Oh here's an idea!" Kirishima says excitedly. I tilt my head in confusion. "What if you... let me handle it." He states with a cold expression. Woah. Never seen that look before. It's... a nice change. Not saying I like that face better than his smiling face it's just... nice. I laugh a little.

"Yeah because that won't urge him on. Oh he's so confused with his emotions that his boyfriend had to deal with it! He does like me!" I say in a mocking tone, imitating Deku. Kirishima rubs a hand through his hair.

"That's probably true." He says sighing. We both sit in silence for a few minutes, thinking of a way to reject Deku. "Does he know that we're dating?" Kirishima asks.

"Don't know. Maybe. I mean you were acting pretty jealous when Deku told us he liked me." I smirk.

"Well when the person you've liked since forever is finally dating you, you get jealous easily! Plus, if someone told me they liked me you'd kill them, so I think I handled that pretty well!" He says defensively. I snicker at his pouting and push him a little.

"I wouldn't just kill them, I'd send them strait to hell." I state while chuckling. Kirishima laughs.

"See? So you have no right to judge!" Kirishima says playfully.

I smile at him. "You may be right, but I don't care. Gonna judge anyway." We laugh a little bit longer and forget what we were originally talking about for a moment. As soon as we both stop laughing, the problem comes flooding back into our heads. I sigh again and blink hard. "We need to figure this out."

"You're right, but how do you deal with someone who likes someone being mean to them?" Kirishima questions. "Maybe if you ignore him like all the time, even when he's annoying you! What's their to like if you don't communicate?" He states happily.