“Huh….Maybe” Eijiro frowed, lost in thoughts about how mosquitoes could tell time and understand the passing of the seasons and wondering if they would have actual little lives. “Hmm?” He came back to reality when Katsuki spoke, blinking a couple of times as he looked at the other. “Oh no, I am not sleepy yet.” He said, stretching his arms as a yawn escaped him. He was tired but not the kind of tired that made him want to sleep just yet. Besides, he wanted to stay out here with Bakugou for a little while.
“Pff, don’t worry about it. Tomorrow will be better.” Kirishima used to be gloomier, worrying too much about the bad things but he had gotten better at looking at the brightside, it wasn’t always easy but it was worth trying. “I like the blankets. They are so soft” Kirishima let out a soft, almost dreamy sigh, thinking about how soft the blankets on his bed were. “I was really impressed by one b, they have improved so much.” He added. It was good to see that other heros were growing, it was inspiring and made him feel better. Specially after some of the things he had seen and the villains he had faced.
“We can stay out here for a little longer, yeah?” He asked, looking at the other. He knew he was very responsible with his bedtime but maybe….He looked down at what Bakugou was doing and tilted his head to the side with curiosity before doing the same thing, wiggling his toes against the grass, chuckling lightly. “This is nice.”
Katsuki wouldn't admit or even realise about the way he felt when Kirishima said he didn't want to leave just yet. The blond knew that he wasn't someone easy to be around, he used to be...he used to have two or three losers around him, thinking he was so cool but he wouldn't call them friends, just...weaklings that thought being around him would make them cooler or save them from an ass kicking, so when people leave he knew why and would try to move on from that even tho very very deep at the back of his head, there would always be the question of: why did I say that.
Katsuki was a very confident person, so he loathed to have doubts about anything he did. Either words or actions.
But...with cherry shark was different. It was easier to be around him and just say things, Eijiro wouldn't get mad or offended or tell him to cool it down. No calm down, no back off, not being intimidated or scared. He would even match his energy most of the time and made Bakugo feel like he wasn't being too much.
"You're such a doofus optimistic Kirishima." He said with a chuckle, eyes opening to look at his classmate...friend.
"Yeah, I guess that only opens our eyes to what we have coming huh? I hope the sensei doesn't allow more waste of time in festivals and bullshit like that." Did he enjoy to see his class happy and kicking ass on the stage? Sure.
Did he had fun in the games with Kirishima? OF COURSE.
Was it one of the best experiences he'd had in his young life? Yes.
But still...heroes should be training and working hard, not performing in concerts.
He took his other foot out his slipper now that he noticed that Eijiro had done the same and stood barefoot on the grass, toes wiggling lightly.
"Even the bastard of Deku seems to be getting stronger and stronger." He frowned and tensed his jaw. This day had been a little too much for his emotions and didn't know how he felt about any of those things. He was so so glad that the class was too tired to want to hang around more because he would have yelled at more than one person and didn't feel like being too loud this night. Didn't feel like dealing with their eye rollas and shoulder shrugs about his anger.
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