Warning: mentions of sexual activity
~Kiri's POV~
"Why do you always dress like an old dad" I giggled looking at Baku's sweater and slippers.
"You're wearing a tank top and shorts" he scoffed
"With crocs" he added and I laughed
"Yeah but I just got this shirt at the mall!" I defended
"Okay okay, whatever you say, but just because it's new doesn't mean that you can pair it with other ridiculous things" he taunted, sitting down on the common room couch while I sat beside him.
He put his arm around me and I smiled a bit
"Hey Kirishima, nice top!" Jirou complimented as she walked past and I smiled
"Thanks I got it at the ma-" I started but Bakugo cut me off
"I have a fucking name" Bakugo snarled and I could feel my face flush
"WHAT OH MY GOD" Denki yelled before laughing and running off, probably to go tell Sero while Jirou just turned a dark shade of red, walking away.
"I can't believe you don't like my shirt" I pouted and Bakugo glances down at me
"I do. I think you look beautiful no matter what" he grabbed my chin and made me look him in the eyes
"But I don't like your crocs"
He snickered, poking my nose and walking off.
