Beautiful Nightmare [villain kiribaku]

Chapter Eight

Oh shit. He was right there. That's it, Bakugo thought, I'm turning back. Can't deal with this shit. Nope, nope, nop...

"Bakubro!" Kirishima yelled gleefuly. Bakugo was almost frozen still. Kirishima looked, and he didn't say this lightly, beautiful. His hair fell artfully tousled, framing his face and his cheeks were full of colour, making his eyes shine ever brighter. He was wering a button up shirt, with the sleeves rolled up, trying to look somewhat casual and his pants had suspender draped on them, giving him this strangely rugged, down to earth look. Bakugo suddenly felt hyper aware of what he looked like. His hair was spiked as always but he only wore a simple leather jacket with an old hoodie underneath. His jeans were ripped and his eyeliner was smuged, making him look like he hadn't slept in days, which to be fair, he hadn't. Struck with a sudden embaressment he responded without thought,

"Oh..um...hi. You look...nice," Dammit this was so uncool, "...for someone with such shitty hair." Good job, he thought, made it worse asshole. And then all of a sudden, like a bolt of lightning, Kirishima giggled. And Bakugo just about melted.

"Typical, huh? And just when I thought you had a soft side."
"Well that was dumb to think, shit for brains"
"Yeah, you're obviosuly a hardened criminal," Kirishima said, sarcastically. How little he knew...
"So why exactly did you bring us to this dumbass library?" Bakugo asked.
"Well, we're not actually going to the library."
"Then where are we going? I'm not sure I even trust you, you'll probably get us both killed."
"I highly doubt anything could happen to us where we're going."
"And again I find myself asking, where is that? Are you deaf as well as stupid?"
"It's a surprise..." Kirishima teased. And just like that he took Katsuki's hand and held it tightly in his.
"C'mon" Kiri said, "I'll show you"