Chapter Text
No one’s pov
Class 1A had just gotten back from training, and was heading to the Locker room.
“Hey Bakugou, you ok?” Asked Kaminari, “you look really red”
“I’m fine dunce face” grunted Bakugou.
Ida started telling Bakugou about how he should be taking proper precautions.
Hagakure handed Bakugou a water bottle.
Bakugou muttered a quiet thanks and took a sip from the bottle
Tired of Ida’s lecture Mina reminded Ida they needed to get changed.
“U-uh right” Ida replied embarrassed.
The girls went into the girls locker room and boys went in theirs.
“Kamibro’s right, Bakubro your face is really red” said Kirishima concerned.
Bakugou just grunted feeling uneasy. He wobbled into the shower. Washing his hair and body in refreshing cold water.
When he came out he only saw Kirishima doing his hair.
“Did you wait long?” questioned Bakugou
“No, I had to do my hair”
“Oh”
“Are you sure you’re ok” questioned a concerned Kirishima “you’re really red”
“I’m fine”
“….we’re having a class bonding session”
“What are we doing?”
“Watching a movie”
“Mm”
They finished getting ready and headed to the common area.
They were watching the Lion King
Bakugou sat in Kirishima’s lap on the floor.
Sometime during the movie Bakugou turned around and straddled Kirishima soon after that he fell asleep.
Moana was on when Bakugou woke up. He felt like he was on fire. He opened his eyes to see where he was. All he saw was Kirishima’s chest, but he felt like he was in an oven.
He decided to sit up, thinking kirishima was making him hot. Instantly he was hit with a wave of nausea. He quickly got up and made a
b-line for the bathroom.
When Bakugou left Kirishima felt really cold where Bakugou was just leaning. He felt his shirt and it was soaked it smelled sweet kinda like cinnamon. He knew it was Katsuki’s sweat.
Kirishima decided to change his shirt. As he rode the elevator to his floor he decided to get bakugou a new shirt as well.
When he returned he didn’t see Bakugou so he decided to check the bathroom since he knew Bakugou wasn’t in his room.
When he entered the bathroom room he saw Bakugou laying on the floor breathing heavily. It looked like he trying to leave the bathroom but failed.
He quickly crouched by the seemingly injured other.
“Kats, what’s wrong?”
Kirishima only received a grunt in response. He decided to bring Bakugou back to his room. He picked Bakugo up bridal style but almost dropped him he was hot as hell.
“Damn it Bakubro” he grunted repositioning Bakugou in his arms hardening them just to be safe.
Midoriya noticed Kirishima carrying Bakugo away. He thought about saying something, but didn’t think Kacchan would like the attention.
Kirishima placed Bakugou on his bed and went to get a thermometer.