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Kirishima woke up feeling like shit, better than before but shitty. It was dark and the blinds on his window were pulled closed, he could tell it was well passed the evening and his Crimson Riot night light which was pre-programed to turn on around the time he normally went to bed; chatter from the hallway could be heard in hushed whispers. Almost immediately felt someone cuddled up against him, he had almost forgot that Bakugo had been stubborn on staying with him instead of going to class. He was secretly glad he did, Kirishima honestly hated being alone while he was sick; the two had spent the day snuggled up together watching videos on Bakugo's phone while Kirishima drifted in and out of sleep.
There wasn't much of a point to get up, he'd have to go back to bed too soon anyway and that was if Bakugo didn't have his arms wrapped around him asleep. Careful not to wake him, Kiri reached over and grabbed his phone from off the dresser, he opened his Wattpad app to check for any notifications on fan fictions he was following; to his delight, some had been updated with a new chapter.
Being on Wattpad around his friends was risky business, the website had a reputation for having smutty works and X readers, most students and some teachers knew about the app and would often poke fun at it but Kirishima rather enjoyed the app, not that he actively read the lemons.
He scrolled through his library of fanfics he had yet to read, he wanted a distraction from his aching stomach and nagging thought in the back of his head, as sure as he was it was just his mind playing tricks on him, he couldn't help but think that he heard someone say I love you before he had completely passed out but that wasn't possible. The only person he had seen all day was Bakugo and the blonde wouldn't actually say that. Right? The thought of that happening made his heart skip half a beat.
The red head's attraction to Bakugo was pretty obvious to those who knew what to look for, thankfully no one had either noticed nor said anything about it much to Kirishima's relief. Shaking the thoughts from his head, he picked out a story that caught his interest. Maybe one day he'll be able to confess his feelings and even better, that Bakugo might possible feel the same way.
