Bakukami 7 Minutes in Heaven

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   ~~~~~3rd Person POV~~~~~

   The bell rang, signaling school was over for the day.

   It was a Friday evening and all of the students of UA were packing up their belongings to go back to the dorms. 

   “Hey! Kaminari!!”, Mina yelled, walking over to Denki’s desk. 

   “Oh hey Mina! Wassup?”, he replied, standing up from his desk and grabbing his bag. 

   “I’m planning a sleepover with the bakusquad and some other classmates, wanna come?” They both knew his answer.. and they both know, even if he did say no, he’d end up coming anyway. 

   “Sure! Who else is coming?” They continued this conversation meeting up the rest of the bakusquad (Kirishima, Bakugo, and Sero) on their way to the dorms. 

   “Oi, Kacchan! You comin’ too?”, Denki teased Bakugo a little, but most of the nickname thing was just a habit at this point. 

   He gave Denki a death glare then looked back in front of him, “You really think I have a choice in the matter, with these two?”, he asked, pointing at Mina and Kirishima. Denki chuckled and they soon arrived at the dorms. 

   When they got there, the rest of the students that were playing the game were there (Todoroki, Midoriya, Hagakure, Uraraka, and Jiro). 

   “Hey guys!”, Denki said, plopping beside Jiro on a couch. She scooted over a bit, giving him an intimidating glare, but just just hey. 

   “So Mina.. what’re we doing first?”, Midoriya asked, a little scared for her response. 

   “Hmmm… how about.. Seven Minutes in Heaven!!”

   Bakugo stood up, immediately regretting the slight choice he had to attend the sleepover. Unfortunately, for his sake, Kirishima grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to his original spot, before he could leave. 

   After a lot of arguing, they had finally got Bakugo to chill off and they all put their names in a hat. 

   ~~I’m lazy so this is who got who (in order):

Mina-Hagakure,

Uraraka-Jiro,

Kirishima-Sero,

Denki-Bakugo,

Midoriya-Todoroki

   Denki was having a gay panic (and actual panic) as he looked at his note, the name read Katsuki Bakugo, somewhat sloppily, but also still kind of neat (Bakugo in a nutshell, honestly). 

   “Denki!”, he was pulled out of his fantasy world by Kirishima slightly nudging the shoulder. “Bro! Who’d you get?” 

   “Oh! I got..”, he started looking towards said person, “..Bakugo”. The room filled with with a few ooo’s, it was like he’d gotten sent to the principal’s office in middle school. 

   Bakugo’s head shot up. “Nope! Not happening!”

   “Aww cmon Bakugo!!”, “Bro! Why not?”, “It’s just a game”, his squad continued, but one thing said spoke louder than the others to him. 

   “Guys.. just let him go. He’s probably just to shy to-“, “Oi! I’m not shy!! What the fuck Icy-Hot, are you tryingto get on my neves?!”, while he was saying this he grabbed Denki by his collar and headed to the closet. 

     “Wha- Bakugo! Chill! He’s just trying to get under your sk-“, the rest was cut off by the slamming of the closet door. 

     When the door was shut, Bakugo got close to Denki. “Look- don’t get any ideas in your head, I’m just doing this because I’m proving that I’m not shy. Okay?!” 

     “Yeah yeah, I get it…” 

     The two sat there in awkward silence for about 30 seconds, but to them it felt like centuries. 

     “Sooo… Bakugo…”

     “What Dunce Face?”, Denki whined at the nickname. 

     “Are you.. like..”, Denki does the hand thing. 

     “What.. the fuck?”, because Bakugo is the boomer he is, he had no idea what this meant. 

     “Yanno.. like..”, he does it again. 

     “No, I don’t fucking get it”

     “Ughhh…. are you gay, Bakugo”, he just stood there.. in shock..

     “I-… no.. ye- ugh SO WHAT IF I AM, HUH?”

   “Oh my god, dude, chill! I’m not saying it like a bad thing. I’m bi, and I was just curious whether you bent that way or not.”

   Bakugo looks at him like he was a sausage link, but Bakugo had no idea what a sausage link was. 

   “Ugh, fine. I just want you to know that, even if I’m not your closest friend, you can still talk to me.”, Bakugo stood there in shock… again. 

     “Uhhh Bakugo??”, he snapped out of his trance with a small yes. 

     “Hmm.. well.. we do have 4 more minutes left….”

     “What you you implying, Pikachu?”

     “We could make out….?”

     Bakugo looked at Denki, eyes squinted, then sighed in defeat. 

     “Why not-“

     “Wha- wait?!!! I was not expecting you to actually agree!”

     “What? Do you not really want to do it?”

     “Uh- I meaaannn… I wouldn’t mind..”

     “Then get over here, Idiot.”

     After three of those four minutes, Bakugo pushed Denki away lightly, both panting. Bakugo started to fix their tussled hair and clothes, asking Denki to make sure Bakugo looked the least amount sus possible. 

     The door opened, Sero standing there. It looked as if he was trying to notice any details of them making out, as they walked away. 

     Bakugo continued to walk past Denki, whispering in his ear. 

     “That was better than expected, but don’t expect it to happen again…”, he walked passed a little more, then turned back around facing Denki, continuing. then proceeded to smirk, whispering, “… with anyone other then me.”, he winked then went up the stairs, heading towards his own dorm. 

~891 words