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Bakugou storms down the hall, before opening the door to Momo’s room poking his head in.
“Ho! Mr. Bakugou, what can I help you with?” Momo asks as Bakugou looks around the room.
“I need to borrow Zach for a moment.” He says.His voice is rough and deep, a deaf accent evident in his voice.
“Of course.” Momo signals for Zach to follow Bakugou out of the room, and out into the hall.
“
Care to explain why Hanji came into my class today bawling her eyes out?”
Bakugou asks cutting right to the chase. Zach gose pail and shrinks in on himself. Mr. Bakugou is a scary guy with red eyes and a rough demenior.
“
No Mr. Bakugou.”
Bakugou rolls his eyes, as he checks his temper and looks Zach in the eyes.
“
you will be getting a note sent home tonight for destroying personal property, and you will replace what you broke. Get your butt to the Principle, Now.”
Wide eyed and terrified, Zach scrambles off quickly wanting to escape Mr. Bakugou’s deadly glare. With a huff the man turns on his heel and walks back down the hall to his classroom to find Hanji drawing quietly in her book.
Tapping her shoulder to get her attention, he squats down next to her.
"
Zach’s gonna replace your stuff. He almost pissed his pants too!”
Hanji giggles from behind her book before peaking over to look at her teacher.
“
Thankyou Mr. Bakugou
” She signs as Bakugou ruffles her black locks.
“
No problem squirt. Looking good by the way. Try to shade a bit more there.”
He points out the spot on the flower the girl was drawing. Nodding, Hanji shades the indicated spot, before grinning in triumph at how it looks.
<<towards the end of the day.>> During the last 2 hours of school, the kids have their parents day presentation telling everyone where their parents work, and then their parents give a few facts about what they do so on and so forth. Bakugou sits in the back of the classroom arms crossed over his chest as he watches with mild interest about what’s happening. He doesn't really care about the stupid jobs the other parents have, its not his fuck to give. Sighing softly he pulls out his phone to scroll through his lesson plans for the next day when the presentation ends, and Hanji steps up.
“
Hello! My name is Hanji Kirishima, and my daddy is a fire-fighter. Daddy works for Engine 22 and he saves people and puts out fires with big hoses!”
Bakugou looks up from his phone when a man stands up from where he's sitting on a uncomfortably small chair. His hair is bright red, with a scar down one eye his eyes sparkling like rubies. With a grin the man moves up to the front and stands next to Hanji, his smile causing Bakugou to blush slightly. The guy is dressed in his yellow pants, red suspenders holding them up on his massive shoulders. His arms are impressively strong with a few tattoos of a dragon made out of fire crawling down it.
" Hello! My name is Mr. Kirishima, im Hanji's dad. I work every day fighting fires and making sure everyone is happy and healthy. " Bakugou couldn't help a small snort at the cheesy line. Hanji waves enthusiastically at the blond, getting a small wave back and a small smile. Kirishima looks at who his daughter is waving at. And hoo boy thank god his pants are stupid thick. Sitting in the back is the sexiest man Kirishima has ever laid eyes on. His blond hair sticks up in a untamed spikes, making the fire man wonder if they are softer than they look. He's dressed in a black button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows showing off impressive forearms, with a few splatters of paint here and there. A pair of clear rimmed glasses sit over his fire red eyes, and perfect cheekbones. God the dude could be a model. His legs, clad in a pair of dark jeans with paint splattered on them making them all the better with white vans also covered in more paint. The guy really makes the word hot look easy.
Realizing he's been staring, Kirishima quickly looks away from the man, clearing his throat before signing again.
" My crew and I have a special surprise for everyone! Did you all bring your swimsuit ?" The kids nod enthusiastically, getting another million watt smile out of the man.
" Perfect! Everyone get changed and then come out to the parking lot!" The room fills with the sound of kids rushing to get their suits and run to the bathroom as Kirishima ruffles Hanji's hair before sending her off to change. Bakugou watches as his arms flex, showing off perfectly sculpted muscles under the tan skin, his huge hands look rough and covered in thick callouses due to the nature of the redheads job. Kirishima gets one more glance at the blond man before quickly taking his leave to go set up the truck for the kids. Bakugou follows the group outside once the kids are done changing and no matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop the small smile that touches his lips. Kirishima stands next to his fire truck helmet on his head holding the hose with the rest of the crew setting up little games and such. When he spots the group coming he smiles widely.
"
Wow! That was fast! Okay everyone here are some rules okay? Please done touch any equipment without permission! Its supper heavy and we dont want you to get hurt okay? Rule number two! Have fun!"
The kids all laugh loudly and clap before rushing over to start playing. Kirishima takes up the post of helping the kids knock over cones using the hose and showing them how they work as Bakugou watches from a distance. The guy obviously has a knack for handling kids, his big smile and goofy demeanor can make even the grumpy people smile and giggle. He is a walking ray of sunshine. And god is Bakugou fucked. Kirishima senses another person behind him and looks over his shoulder to come face to face with the blond supermodel from before.
"Ho! Shoot sorry man, i didnt see you there!" Kirishima says rubbing the back of his head. Bakugou waves the apology aside.
"Its fine shitty hair. Care to show me?" The mans voice makes Kirishimas brain short curit like water on an outlet. Its rough and low with a obvious deaf accent, but it just adds to it.
"Sure! Hu okay so you hold it like your holding a puppy basically. " kirishima explains as he shows Bakugou how to hold the hose the correct way. Bakugou watches his lips intently, and the redhead realizes that Bakugou is reading his lips. Taking this into acount he makes sure to speak clearly and slowly for the other man, much to Bakugous annoyance. He's been lip reading since he was 2.
"No need to treat me like a princess shitty hair. I can read just fine." Bakugou says causing the other man to gk as red as his hair.
"So sorry i didnt mean to offend you bro." Kirishima looks like a kicked puppy to be honest and it tugs on Bakugou's heart strings.
"Mind if i hold it alone?"
"Hu? Its kind of heavy are you sure?"
"Once more not a princess. " bakugou says as Kirishima hands over the hose. It weighs over 130 pounds with the water pumping through it, but Bakugou takes it with ease. God help Kirishima, he is to far in.
"Wow, man you're stronger than you look!" Kirishima breaths as Bakugou flashes a cocky smile.
"Crap, manners! Hi, im Eijiro Kirishima sorry i didn't introduce myself. " Bakugou shakes the outstretched hand after putting the hose down.
"Katskui Bakugou." They shake hands, before showing eachother their sign names. Now that they are closer, Bakugou can see that the scar over the mans eye runs all the way down his neck to.
"What the fuck happened to you?" Bakugou asks bluntly.
"M-my scar you mean? Yeah, long story short i got trapped when a beam fell on me in a wearhouse fire. I got cut up pretty bad and my whole left side of my chest is just scar tissue. " Kirishima says with a forced smile. That day he thought he was going to die. Trapped under a beam, his chest burning like hell, blood dripping in his eyes. Thank god Sero found him and got him out, but it cost Kirishima some feeling in his left hand and his nipple to.
"I shouldn't have asked, shit move on my part." Bakugou mutters looking away to hide the burning tears in his eyes.
"Its all good man! Hey, i never got to thank you for helping Hanji."
"I didn't do shit, the kid just started drawing and shes damn good at it." But Kirishima shakes his head.
"Not that. For helping her find something to love and be passionate about. Ever since her mom died she hasn't been the same till she met you. You're a magical man Bakugou."
'I can show you real magic' Bakugou thinks as Hanji comes skipping over her cheeks red and painted with a fire truck.
"Daddy! Come on lets spray everyone!"
With a smile Kirishima scoops his daughter up and places her on his hip.
"sure thing little flower. It was nice to meet you Bakugou! Hope to see you again soon!" With that the 2 move off leaving a flustered Bakugou in their wake