#chillnovember

Written for @fortheloveoffandomevents Chill November theme week! I’m gonna try to post something for each day and can be read as a continuous story (or not).

Prompt: hugging/bonfire/night Word Count: 300 Rating: Teen Pairing: Kiribaku

Class 1-A was enjoying a fall bonfire at one of their training areas. The fire rose several meters in the air, crackling and sending a rain of sparks to the ground. Eijirou and Bakugou stood by the fire, watching the flames lick the sky. Their classmates were playing with a Frisbee.

"Why aren't you acting like an idiot with everyone else?"

Eijirou smiled. "Cuz you're here and they're over there."

Bakugou tugged on Eijirou's wrist and he turned to face him, wrapping their arms around each other. It hadn't gone unnoticed that Bakugou was willing to enjoy PDA in the last few weeks. Eijirou wondered if it was the colder temperatures causing the change.

A roar of laughter pulled their attention away from each other. Their classmates had discarded the Frisbee and were playing some form of Hot Potato with one of Mineta's balls.

"You wanna play?"

"No way." Bakugou scrunched his nose. "I spent all day with them."

"So you do like it when we get some alone time." Eijirou stuck out his tongue.

"You don't have to be so fuckin' smug about it."

He snuggled closer to Bakugou. "It's kinda cold."

Bakugou rubbed his hands up and down Eijirou's arms. "You're the idiot in a fucking t-shirt."

He leaned into Bakugou's touch, loving that he could enjoy this out of the privacy of their dorm room. "Maybe I did it on purpose so you'd have to keep me warm."

As their lips drew together, Eijirou noticed a flying object graze by their faces. A purple ball had missed them by centimeters.

Bakugou spun around and aimed a blast toward his classmates. "What the fucking fuck! Shitty Hair, let's go kick their asses!"

Written for @fortheloveoffandomevents Chill November theme week! I’m gonna try to post something for each day and can be read as a continuous story (or not).

Prompt:  coffee/comfy/memories Word Count: 300 Rating: Teen Pairing: Kiribaku

Eijirou handed Bakugou his latte as they took a seat. "It's been a while since we've had a date."

Bakugou took a sip of his coffee and grunted. "What about yesterday?"

He grinned at Bakugou. "Katsuki, fighting villains doesn't count. We didn't even hold hands."

"We haven't held hands here."

Eijirou remedied that by linking their fingers. "Remember our first date?"

"Can you call that a fucking date? You set the dorm kitchen on fire." Bakugou's tone was filled with amusement.

"Our chemistry was just that good." He winked at Bakugou. "Plus, I seem to recall a very passionate kiss after Aizawa finished yelling at us."

"Yeah, yeah. Fuck." Bakugou's face was flushed. "Don't get all sappy."

"Anyway, it's nice to get out of school for a bit and be together, isn't it?"

"Whatever. It is nice not having all the extras around." Bakugou squeezed Eijirou's hand and took another long drink from his latte.

"Remember how you never used to drink coffee?"

Bakugou huffed. "Everyone was convinced I'd be nicer."

"We were wrong. It just made you even grumpier." Eijirou couldn't help but chuckle at the memory.

"Glasses was running fucking experiments on me. Of course I was fucking grumpy."

Eijirou cracked up. "I forgot about that."

"I wanna walk."

He knew Bakugou got restless, especially when he was out in public. "Maybe we can find some villains causing mayhem at the park."

Bakugou grinned as they stood and exited the cafe.

"It is cold, though. You'll have to keep me warm." Eijirou leaned into Bakugou, who wrapped an arm around him.

"Fucker. You just want to snuggle."

"Maybe. It isn't my fault you're so comfy."

Bakugou pressed a kiss to Eijirou's nose. "Let's go."

Written for @fortheloveoffandomevents Chill November theme week! Thanks to those who read each day! I’ll be posting a compiled version of this on AO3 in the next day or so.

Prompt: tears/lake/sunrise Word Count: 300 Rating: Teen  Pairing: Kiribaku

Katsuki woke to his name being whispered. He opened one eye and saw Kirishima staring at him.

He shivered as he felt the autumn chill through the thin walls. Their class was out on another training camp at the shores of a lake.

"Let's go watch the sunrise."

It was still dark but he could make out the outlines of his other classmates, the sounds of their heavy breathing indicating they were the only people awake.

Katsuki stood and covered himself with the blanket. They tiptoed out of the room and stepped outside. 

The first bits of light peeked from the horizon. They made their way to the dock and sat, their legs dangling over the water. "Why are you awake? It's cold as fuck."

Kirishima shrugged and leaned into Katsuki's side. "It's pretty, isn't it?"

He stared at the sky as it began to turn pink and purple. "Yeah."

Kirishima was strangely quiet like this sometimes, like he needed time to recharge after being so upbeat and positive. Katsuki still wasn't sure what to say when he got like that, but he knew it meant something that Kirishima let him see him like this.

"The sunrise is better than the sunset." Katsuki surprised himself at his burst of words.

"How come?"

He put his arm around Kirishima. "Because everyone gets to see sunsets. Sunrises are harder to watch because everyone is asleep."

Kirishima smiled as the clouds swirled in bright pastels. "That's true."

They were silent as they watched the sun start to appear, bathing them in a thin ray of light. Katsuki knew what he wanted to say but wasn't sure if he could put it in the right words.

"Ei?"

"Yeah?"

"I want to watch a lot more sunrises with you."

Written for @fortheloveoffandomevents Chill November theme week! I’m gonna try to post something for each day and can be read as a continuous story (or not).

Prompt: melancholy/orange/windy Word Count: 300 Rating: Teen Pairing: Kiribaku  Content Warning: feelings of inadequacy, implied seasonal depression

The autumn winds whipped Katsuki's jacket as he chased after Kirishima. The sun was beginning to set, bathing the sky in orange. Leaves fell from the trees, leaving them nearly entirely bare. He caught up to him and grabbed his wrist, turning him around. "What happened?

His expression made Katsuki gasp. Kirishima's face was crumpled and tears were leaking down his cheeks. A feeling of protection washed over him. "Who the fuck did this?"

Kirishima shook his head. His nose was red, probably from the tears and wind. "It's nothing, Katsuki."

"It isn't fucking nothing. What happened?"

He sniffled and buried his face in Katsuki's chest. "Sometimes I just get like this. I don't think I'll ever be enough."

Katsuki held Kirishima tightly as he broke into sobs. He didn't know what the fuck to do, how to comfort someone, how to show Kirishima how special he was. The wind burned his eyes and he felt helpless. "You're more than enough, idiot."

He cupped Kirishima's face and adjusted his head so they were forehead to forehead. Gently, he used his thumb to wipe the tears on Kirishima's cheeks. "I lo--"

"Wait." Kirishima sniffled and brought his hand to Katsuki's mouth. "I don't want you to say it when I'm like this. Not for the first time."

"Okay." Katsuki kissed him as another gust of wind hit the courtyard. He knew at the very least, Kirishima liked that.

"I thought you'd judge me for being weak. This isn't very manly of me."

"Whatever, Ei." Katsuki bit back a smile. "You know the only person more goddamn manly than you is me."

A smile broke out on Kirishima's face and he reached for Katsuki's hand. "Come on, you're probably hungry."

"Fuckin' starving. Let's go."

Written for @fortheloveoffandomevents Chill November theme week! I’m gonna try to post something for each day and can be read as a continuous story (or not).

Prompt: stargazing/falling leaves/laughing Word Count: 300 Rating: Teen (with some suggestive themes) Pairing: Kiribaku

"There's Pegasus."

"That doesn't look like a horse."

"You're the one who said he needed real life application for the astronomy test." Bakugou rolled to his side and faced Eijirou.

"Well, yeah. But mostly, I wanted us to go somewhere private." Eijirou gave him a shit-eating grin.

"Is the middle of the wilderness private enough for you?" Bakugou's lips twitched and Eijirou's heart stuttered.

"Mmhmm. I can't believe you got permission for us to go camping alone." Eijirou scooted closer to Bakugou, using the chilly autumn air as an excuse.

"I do what I fucking want."

"Yeah, you do." He hooked a leg around Bakugou, capturing his lips.

Bakugou made an adorable sound in the back of his throat as he returned the kiss, sliding an arm around his side. Eijirou pressed his body flush with Bakugou's.

Just as Bakugou's fingers tugged at the waistband of Eijirou's pants, there was a strange rustling sound in the trees.

They shot up, bodies set in a battle-ready position. Bakugou's hands lit up, ready to aim a blast at the source of the noise. Eijirou dug his feet into the ground, prepared for whatever was about to come at them.

An owl hooted at them, then took off.

Eijirou started giggling, deactivating his quirk. Bakugou plopped back onto the blanket and covered his face. He stared as Bakugou's shoulders shake with laughter.

His laugh was rich, releasing the tension created just a few moments ago. Eijirou had never felt so privileged to see someone laughing.

He dropped to the blanket beside Bakugou. The words bubbled to the surface. "I love you."

Bakugou's laughter halted and he stared at Eijirou, who opened his mouth to apologize. "I love you, too."