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"Isn't that Bakugou's hoodie?"
Slurping his lemonade, Kaminari slowly looked down at his body. He was wearing a black hoodie with an orange neckline and cuffs, it was only a little long, hanging over half of his hands and reaching just above his butt. Kirishima was still staring at him, suspicion dancing over his features. Kaminari finished his lemonade, crumpling up the plastic bottle into a small ball.
"Now that you're pointing it out, it might be." Kaminari agreed, his tongue stuck out between his lips as he concentrated on aiming his trash at the bin nearby. Bakugou left it after his last sleepover and Kaminari loved wearing it. It still had Bakugou's scent on it and Kaminari may have slept in the hoodie. Admittedly, he forgot to change it this morning.
"Why are you wearing Bakugou's hoodie though?" Kirishima wondered, not dropping the topic and Kaminari cursed as his trash hit the rim of the bin and bounced off of it onto the ground. He hurried over, not wanting to look like an asshole and threw the ball away properly.
"Sorry, what did you say?" Kaminari asked as he returned to Kirishima. They continued making their way to the gym where they'd be meeting the others for training. Kaminari was trying hard to play it cool.
"Why are you wearing Baku-Bros hoodie? Does he know?" Kirishima repeated and Kaminari genuinely put his hand on his chin in thought. He wasn't sure he was selling it.
"I don't know. It was the only hoodie I could find this morning."
That was a shameless white lie but Kaminari would rather admit to casually having Bakugou's hoodie than tell Kirishima that he'd forgotten to change out of it because it was smelling too good.
Kirishima did not look like the answer was in any way satisfying but Kaminari was shrugging his shoulders like it didn't really matter and skipping ahead to the gym, effectively dropping the subject.
They met up with the others and aside from Kirishima, Sero took notice of the hoodie as well. "Yo Kami, that's not your hoodie right? It looks a little big on you."
It immediately drew everyone's attention. Even Todoroki spared them a quick glance. He stopped changing his shirt to fully turn and stare at Kaminari, who was panicking a little now that he was the centre of attention. He really fucked this up. Bakugou would kill him if he found out.
"What? I like oversize." He argued weakly in his defense, trying to hide his hoodie by throwing his arms around his midsection.
"That's Bakugou's favourite. He always wears it." Tokoyami chimed in from where he was standing a little further back, fully dressed in his gym clothes, waiting for the others to finish.
"I, too, have seen Bakugou quite often in that hoodie." Todoroki hummed agreeingly as if they hadn't already established that piece of information. There was an awkward silence where everyone was simply staring at one another. It took another second for Kaminari to stop blushing furiously and he was about to say more when Bakugou's head peeked inside the changing room. He looked annoyed and ready to fight all of them.
"The fuck's taking everyone so fucking long? – Ah, Shitty Hair, Pikachu you made it."
Everyone was looking from Bakugou's head to Kaminari's hoodie. Bakugou narrowed his eyes at the scene. No one was saying anything until Todoroki, always one to look death in the eye with unbothered nonchalance, spoke up.
"Bakugou, Kaminari is wearing your hoodie. We were wondering why. Maybe you can answer that question?"
Bakugou's frown turned into a deep scowl as he rounded the corner to fully enter the changing room. Arms crossed he glared at Todoroki like he'd personally offended him.
"HUH? I don't fucking see how Dunce Face wearing my hoodie is anyone's business but my own!"
It was a miracle Bakugou wasn't blowing up the entire changing rooms but he looked like he was very close to. Todoroki didn't seem to care. He was holding Bakugou's glare unbothered. Bakugou's palms began to crackle and he turned from an unimpressed Todoroki to everyone else.
"Anyone else wanna say something funny?!" Bakugou grit out and everyone shook their heads or raised their hands to appease. "Good. Now stop wasting time or you'll eat my dust."
Bakugou was gone as fast as he'd arrived. Kaminari was also quick to change into his gym clothes and everyone else followed them.
Their training session went down without a hitch, no more mentions of Kaminari and the hoodie that clearly didn't belong to him.
It was a very rainy Sunday when Bakugou begrudgingly joined movie night in the common rooms. He was wearing some sweatpants and a big pokemon sweater to keep himself warm enough not to need any of the blankets. They always had to share the blankets and Bakugou would rather freeze than share with anyone.
The common room was surprisingly full already when Bakugou joined his friends.
"Yo, Baku-Bro, you made it!" Kirishima exclaimed excitedly and Bakugou only grunted in lieu of an answer. He sat down at the far end of the couch, praying someone he could at least stand would choose the seat beside him. Best case scenario he'd be left alone but Bakugou knew not to push his luck on this one.
As if reading his mind, Sero jumped over the couch to land beside him, meeting his dissatisfied scowl with a bright smile.
"Didn't think you'd make it, dude." He commented just as he distributed the snacks he'd brought. Bakugou grabbed the spicy chips, rolling his eyes at Sero.
"You fuckers continue spitting bullshit and I'll fucking leave." He warned and Sero's smile didn't leave his face as he nodded in mock understanding. Bakugou growled for good measure but found he was left alone.
His peace and quiet didn't last long. Mina arrived, excited for movie night and babbling all about the movie they were going to see when she took one good look at Bakugou and gasped.
"Wait, Bakugou!"
He narrowed his eyes at her, biting out, "If you say something about how great it is for me to join, I'm going to fucking blow this shit up!"
Mina rolled her eyes at the - mostly empty - threat.
"I wasn't! But you're wearing Kami's sweater! He's been complaining about how he lost it."
Mina's words immediately drew the attention of his friends and he felt Sero and Kirishima take in his clothing a little too intensely. Sero looked like he also remembered the sweater.
"The fuck Racoon Eyes? That's none of your business!" He complained but Mina didn't care. She immediately took her phone, snapped a picture - which was met with an indignant shout by Bakugou - and then sent it to Kaminari. It didn't even take a minute before loud steps could be heard from the staircase.
Kaminari almost crashed into their couch as he ran into the common room.
"YOU HOARDED MY SWEATER! You know I've been looking for it!" He yelled at Bakugou, who rolled his eyes at the look Kaminari was giving him.
"Fuck off, you wore my hoodie to fucking gym. Not my fault you left your sweater in my room." He argued back and Kaminari sucked in an indignant breath. Before he could complain more, Mina jumped between them.
"I'm sorry to interrupt. But why the heck are the two of you even sharing clothes in the first place?"
Bakugou frowned, looking displeased at the implication while Kaminari's cheeks flushed bright red.
"We're not sharing clothes!" They both said in unison and Sero used their defensiveness to pepper in his own opinion: "Ten bucks they're dating."
Mina and Kaminari simultaneously gasped while Kirishima snorted and high-fived Sero, "I'll take that bet!"
"What the fuck!" Bakugou growled out, pushing Sero into Kirishima as he jumped up from the couch. "You're not fucking betting on us!"
Kaminari sighed at the commotion and by now they had attracted more than just their friends' attention. The other groups were quieting down, looking to their couch like it was the movie they were supposed to be watching tonight. It was probably better entertainment.
"Even if we were fucking dating that's none of your extras' business!" Bakugou shouted and Kaminari immediately hid his face in his hands.
"Keep the sweater. I'll keep your hoodie." He muttered and Bakugou's scowl turned into a dissatisfied frown.
"I'm expecting my hoodie back." Bakugou grumbled. It held far less malice than his previous words.
Kaminari huffed into his hands, "I want my sweater back then."
Their friends were watching the exchange with piqued interest and Bakugou hated how Kaminari was hiding away from it all. He let out a puff of air.
"Fine. It's not like it's fulfilling its purpose anymore." He shot back and Kaminari nodded his head while continuing to hide in his hands. It looked rather ridiculous.
"Are you going to hide like this for the rest of the night?" Kirishima questioned from his spot on the couch and Kaminari shrugged his shoulders.
"I might." His voice was muffled by his hands. Bakugou could hear some of the others snicker at Kaminari's embarrassment. He bit the inside of his lip, trying to come up with a plan to make Kaminari feel better again. That's when Mina put her hands on Kaminari's shoulder
"You know it's all cool if the two of you are dating, right?" She clarified, "I mean the only one who'll have any loss in this is Kiri because he just bet ten bucks you're not dating. So there really is no need to hide."
Bakugou took his chance to move around the couch and nod at Mina to make space. She immediately dropped her hands and moved to the side so Bakugou could take her place. Gently and with great ignorance to the wide eyes watching them, Bakugou pried Kaminari's hands away from his face. Kaminari was as red as a tomato and Bakugou loved seeing it.
A smirk played on his lips. "Fuck it, right?"
Kaminari blinked up at him before his face split into a wide grin and the embarrassment seemed to dissipate as he replied with: "Cool with me."
Bakugou couldn't help but squish Kaminari's face in his hands, tilting his head up to meet halfway for a kiss. It was warm and slow but didn't last too long. Their friends were wolf-whistling and cheering and Bakugou couldn't help but shake his head lightly at their antics. He parted with Kaminari, smiling as he noticed the other's calm expression. He looked back up at his classmates. Everyone was still staring at them, some looked more surprised than others and he took a deep breath in, his usual scowl back on his face as he yelled:
"Now everyone shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business!"
His words elicited a bunch of laughter and even Kaminari was shaking a little with it. Bakugou rolled his eyes fondly at him before pulling Kaminari into a hug.
"Please sit next to me or I'll blow Tapeface to the moon. He'll be unbearable." Bakugou hummed into Kaminari's ear and his boyfriend snorted into his neck. "Sure. But I'm even worse. You know this."
Bakugou shrugged his shoulders, "I don't mind it when it's you."
Kaminari blushed a deep red and then nodded before everyone finally took their seat, Kaminari cuddling into Bakugou's side and Sero taking the empty spot next to Todoroki instead. Finally class A could start their movie night. Bakugou knew this wouldn't be the end. They'd likely have to answer a ton of questions but at least none of them would concern them sharing clothes.