Kaminari burst into Kirishima’s dorm, not even bothering to knock.
He knew it was always unlocked.
The redhead looked up at him from where he was typing away on his laptop, one eyebrow raised in confusion. They were well into their second year at UA, and Kaminari would consider him and the teen best friends. He knew at the end of the day Kirishima would pick Bakugou over him, but that was because of the guy’s big gay crush on him.
“Kirishima!” Kaminari ran over and plopped himself down on the bed next to his friend, jumping over weights and barbells to get there.
“Yes?” The teen asked, slowly closing the lid to his laptop.
“You know what American schools have that we don’t?”
Kirishima gnawed on his lip. “Shootings?”
“No!” Kaminari grabbed Kirishima’s backpack off the floor and pulled off his rainbow pin, shoving it into his face. “It has to do with this!”
The blond sighed and tossed the pin back and forth between his hands. “You’re gay, I’m bi,”
Kirishima nodded. “Yeah, America has gay people, and so does Japan bro,”
“Yes, but in America they’re accepted, here you can’t even be a pro hero as long as you’re openly gay!” Kaminari dropped the pin into Kirishima’s hand. The redhead’s eyebrows were furrowed in thought.
“I never really see gay people, other than in anime...”
“Yes! Because it’s considered so ‘gross’ and ‘taboo’ everyone is too scared to come out!”
His friend blanked at him. “And what are we gonna do about that?”
“Glad you asked!” Kaminari whipped out his phone, pulling up an article about a club found in most American schools. “A GSA club!”
“GSA?” Kirishima took the phone from him, frowning. “Bro we gotta get more people, convince the teachers...”
“It’s worth a shot!” The blond jumped up and down where he was sitting. Kirishima just continued to read the article, one hand scratching the back of his neck.
The unlocked dorm door swung open once more, Bakugou waltzing into the room and looking over Kirishima and Kaminari. “Pikachu, the fuck you doing here?”
“I can’t hang out with my best friend!” Kaminari quickly snatched the phone back from Kirishima, turning it off and throwing it into his backpocket. Bakugou eyed him suspiciously but didn’t say anything, just scowled. Kaminari knew Bakugou was their friend, and he knew Kirishima was head over heels for him, but Bakugou could be awful sometimes. He knew Kirishima hadn’t come out yet, and he didn’t trust the angry blond not to react negatively. Especially when he was the object of Kirishima’s affections.
“You fuckers watching porn or something?”
“No! No, ah!” Kirishima scrambled to put his laptop away and stood up, crossing his arms and puffing his cheeks to calm the blush visibly climbing his face. “We were just uh, talking about something,” Kirishima cleared his throat, looking away. He could be so obvious sometimes. It was a blessing Bakugou was dense enough not to notice.
“Blasty what do you think of gay people?”
Red eyes glared at him, look deadly. “The fuck you asking me that for Pikachu?”
Kirishima nervously wrung his fingers together, laughing awkwardly. “Kami is just messing around-“
“If I started a GSA club would you join?”
Bakugou blinked at him, scary expression turning to straight confusion. “The hell would you start one of those for?”
“Well, I’m queer, one of my close friends are gay...”
“You fuck boys Dunceface?”
Kaminari’s face turned red. “Well-uh, that’s not exactly,”
“That’s not the point! Would you join?”
Bakugou contemplated that, eyes flickering over to Kirishima. “We’re you gonna join his gay fucking club?”
Kirishima cleared his throat, “Uh-Yeah...I was actually...”
Bakugou stared at him a few seconds, unreadable. Finally he let out a large sigh, rubbing his temples. “I’ll join your stupid fucking club Pikachu,”
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