"Bakugou? Cute name!" Kirishima thought to himself, his face began heating up. He hugged his vibrant-red blanket and looked up at the ceiling, his hair waving over his eyes gentally. He checked his phone, a message: Kit kat💓: "Yo kiri, wanna train together some time?" "'Kiri' thats my nickname?" Kirishima thought to himself. He slowly remembered he hadn't come out to Bakugou yet, and that he still did' know if Bakugou would except him. TRIGGER WARNING: -self harm -cursing I don't own the characters and MOST of the art! The pictures don't relate to the story I just think the art is amazing and needs to be seen.