big difference

our differences

i mean, how would they know? it was a secret after all.

bakugou walked into the medium sized bar, heading for the counter. he usually didn't do stuff like this, never had time for it. he was a photographer, he was often told that people would never expect him to do such a job, but he was alright with it.

the building had lots of people in it, they were very loud, he wasn't interested in it really.

as he sat down at the counter, the person behind it asked for his order. soon or later his drink was delivered. he sat there, he had no clue why he came here. maybe to leave off steam? he wasn't sure.

he was staring off into space before a man sat down beside him, red hair and spiky teeth. they were wearing quite fancy stuff, including a black hat that covered the top half of their face. bakugou got annoyed at the sudden movement of someone beside him, but he tried to ignore it.

he was trying to peacefully drink before the person started up a conversation. bakugou was mad, but he didn't really wanna start drama up in a bar with a random person.

"hey" the person spoke, they had a natural smirk by the looks of it, after speaking their mouth automatically curled to a smirk.

"hello." bakugou said, looking to the person, trying to find more details about them.
calm red hair and red eyes that looked as if they could throw spears at you.

"what brings you here? seem to be bored." the person yet spoke again.

were they saying that bakugou looked bored???? no he was not! he was annoyed at this person who was trying to start up a friendship that bakugou did not want!

"i am not bored. i'm just trying to RELAX." bakugou said, eyebrows moving into a rude manner.

"chill. i just want to chat." the person spoke again.

"i'd rather be shooting some stuff right now." bakugou said, talking about his photography job.

"oh? well, me too." the person spoke.

bakugou was confused, why were they surprised? you know what never mind.

"what's your name? mine is kirishima." kirishima said.

"mine is bakugou." he spoke, this kirishima person was weird. they seemed like they were trying to keep stuff secretive.

"what kind of stuff do you like to shoot?" kirishima said.

"usually trees, for fun usually." bakugou said again, still talking about photography.

"tree's? odd, i do people. i guess we have differences, don't we?" kirishima leaned into bakugou, lips smirking more than usual and a slight giggle. bakugou blushed slightly.

why was this person so odd? bakugou had never met anyone like it.

"hm, you a scaredy-cat?" kirishima said.

"what! no? i'm not just gonna shoot random people!" bakugou said, mad of being named as that.

"hm, you're very interesting, you know that though, right?" kirishima said, leaning his elbow onto the counter and putting his chin in his palm.

"i usually go with my friends to go shooting, what if we make a mess you know! can't have people seeing that." kirishima said, lowering his voice.

bakugou stared, slowly realising that they were not talking about the same job.
they were talking about two completely different things.

then, knocking bakugou out of realisation the bartender looked forward, joining the conversation. "shots? i love taking shots." the bartender said.

"no" bakugou started "we aren't taking about taking-" and the bartender walked away.

"you're very beautiful, you know." kirishima said out of nowhere, putting his hand on bakugou's chin, fingers touching his lip. "like i care." bakugou said, rolling his eyes and taking his fingers off his lip before taking a sip of his drink. realisation sinking in about what kind of person was seated beside him.