Midsize rockstar Bakugo and social recluse Kirishima
Bakugo’s not like a super star but he gets recognized more times than he doesn’t and Kirishima is so busy with work and school that he just doesn’t have time to keep up with the latest music trends (Bakugo’s music isn’t even his type anyways)
Bakugo’s not like a super star but he gets recognized more times than he doesn’t and Kirishima is so busy with work and school that he just doesn’t have time to keep up with the latest music trends (Bakugo’s music isn’t even his type anyways)
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Still Kirishima doesn’t ask
“Jesus fucking Christ can you just ask for the damn picture already?”
“Why the hell would I want a picture of you???”
“Do you even know who I am?” Bakugo asked way ruder than he intended
“No, but I’m getting the sense that you’re a pompous asshole!”
And just like that the guy is sliding off his stool and heading out
“Let go,” Kirishima demanded firmly
“You seriously don’t know who I am?”
“No. Let go.”
“My number,” He says handing it out to Kirishima. “So you can call me.”
“And why would I do that?” Kirishima asked, brow raised. He wasn’t denying it, just challenging it