The guy in my dreams <<kiribaku>>

Everything I do

Bakugou pov:

It's him..

The guy..

"Hey? You okay dude? You look like you've just seen a ghost.." He says, smiling and chuckling. "So, what's your name?" I look over at him "tsk, Bakugou." I shake my head and push his hand away. He smiles at me and goes back to his boxes. Why was he smiling? I just fucking pushed his hand away. But, it is him, I can tell. His red crimson eyes, the light scar above his eye and his bright red hair that you could point out from a mile away. What does this mean? Not like I fucking care or anything. But why the fuck is this guy showing up in my dreams, then magically appearing here. He speaks again, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"You take art right? I kinda guessed since you have a lot of art stuff with you.. I major in music!" He says smiling widely, the crinkles showing in the corners of his eyes. He says this while holding a ukulele. A- fucking ukulele. "You beta not make too much noise, or I'll just move you out myself." I say not taking my eyes of my sketchbook. Kirishima chuckles and puts his instrument at the end of his bed.

He had finished packing a little while later, after, sitting down on his bed and sighing, he stretches before looking at me. "You know.. you look really familiar? ..Have we met before?" He asks, tilting his head a little but still smiling like a complete idiot. "No." I say bluntly. He just hums to himself before looking around. "I'm hungry.. wanna go get something to eat?"

I think for a moment, I am hungry. But do I seriously wanna hang around with this shitty haired loser, it's weird enough I've been seeing him in my fucking dreams. I sigh and just get up.

Kirishima pov:

I look over at my new roommate as he processes what I had just asked him. It wasn't a weird question? Hm, maybe he just has trouble talking to people he doesn't know? But, I swear I've seen him before. I'm not sure how or where, but he looks so familiar. The dark red eyes, his blonde hair. I cant put my finger on it! And it's soooo frustrating!

I watch as he gets up, snapping me out of my thoughts. Guess that's a yes then! I smile widely before getting up too and following him out the dorm room. We made our way down the corridor in silence as we make our way to the cafeteria. It is lunch time; so there should be food out for all the new comers! Aka, me!

We go and grab our tray of food and sit down at a round table in the corner, Bakugou had brought his bag with him along with his pencils and sketchbook. It would be awesome to see some of his art! I'm sure he's really good. We begin to eat in silence as I look up at him smiling. "Sooo, how long have you been doing art for?" He looks over at me, he looks agitated. Am I being annoying? What if he doesn't li-

"A few years.." Bakugou says looking down at his food. "You? With music." I smile at his question and swallow the piece of food I was eating. "Oh! Pretty much all my life! I started singing at a young age, then taught myself how to play guitar.." He then just nods and carries on eating.

<< little time skip back at the dorms :1 >>

Bakugou pov:

We had walked back to the dorms in silence, it wasn't necessarily awkward, but it was a fuckin' pain. I stomped ahead of him into the room and go straight to my bed, laying down. He had been smiling like an idiot all day, he'd end up getting wrinkles at a young age if he carries this shit on.

He sits on his bed and yawns a little before getting a notebook and pen. I look over at him, can't help but be a little curious. "What you doing?" I ask looking over at him. He looks over at me and smiles widely. "I like writing my own original songs.. I'm writing one at the moment, it's called enchanted.. I think.. heh, it's a working progress!"

Hm. I look back at my sketchbook and turn to one of the pages that I drew the guy in my dreams, him, shitty hair.

Kirishima.

I didn't notice, but he had looked over at some point.. and saw it. The drawing..

Kirishima pov:

"Hey ba-

I looked over at him and caught a glimpse of a drawing of his, and it was.. of me? My eyes widened a little at how good it was, until thoughts entered my head. He couldn't have done that since we've been here right? This must have been done a while ago? Maybe it's just someone else that looks similar to me! But, it sure does look like me.. I look up a little, caught of guard by the sudden eyes looking at me. We sat there, for a few seconds, in silence looking at each other.

I chuckle a little.

I knew we've met before..

AN: guys!! Thanks for reading the chapter, if anyone has any tips or things let me know! Also, you guys should totally check out this song, it's so good! Thanks for reading and I'll hopefully come out with a new chapter soon! Thanks for waiting! <333