kirideku

(ari): i’m back with kirideku sorry i was gone for so long i try post more often

bakugo: * walk’ s over to kiri and izuku * kiri can i talk to de- izuku please

kirishima: if it’s ok with izuku

izuku: no i don’t want too

bakugo: but-

izuku: I SAID NO

kirishima: sorry bro

(ari): so while i was making this i was listening to herther by conan gray so bakuhoe is going to sing it but i’m changing song to fit the story also this is like bakugo is talking to his mom

bakugo: I still remember Third of December Me in his sweater he said it looked better On me, than it did him Only if he knew How much I liked him But I watch your eyes, as he Walks by What a sight for Sore eyes Brighter than a Blue sky he’s got him Mesmerized While I die Why would he ever kiss me? I’m not even half, as pretty he gave him his sweater It’s just polyester, but he like him better Wish I were izuku Watch as he stands with Him holding his hand Put his arm ’round his shoulder Now I’m getting colder But how could I hate him? he’s such an angel But then again, kinda Wish he were dead, as he Walks by What a sight for Sore eyes Brighter than a Blue sky he’s got you Mesmerized While I die Why would he ever kiss me? I’m not even half, as pretty he gave him your sweater It’s just polyester, but you like her better I wish I were izuku Wish I were izuku Wish I were izuku Why would he ever kiss me? I’m not even half as pretty he gave him his sweater It’s just polyester, but he like him better Wish I were --* starts crying *

Mitsuki : Katsuki it will be ok ..... want to go eat a hole tub of ice cream and cry and rant about your problems while listening to sad music

bakugo: yesss😭😭

(ari): here's the next chapter for the one person who wanted it