It is late afternoon at UA. There is a lively feel to the happy students of class 1A. They decided to celebrate since the school festival of two days back turned out being such a big success. If not for the exhaustion, they would have celebrated the previous day. Rather they decided to restore their energy.

With snacks in hand they all go sit in a circle. Even Todoroki and Tokoyami decided to join in.

Bakugou: "Damn nerds, I'll win you all!!"

The fiery blond boy slams himself to the floor, looking like a bloodthirsty monster about to kill.

They decided to play "7 minutes in heaven".

Kirishima: "I'm sure you'll do great!"

Kirishima seems more joyfull than usual. Perhaps because Bakugou agreed to join the game after hearing Kirishima will also be playing. Though, he's making it clear his goal is to beat Midoria. Little does he know this game doesn't have a winner or a loser.

Jirou: "Since you're so eager to begin, why don't you pull the first name."

Jirou sharply points the bag with names at Bakugou. He shoots her a deadly glare but does as commanded. As he slowly opens the piece of folded paper the tension in the room rises. Everyone is hoping karma hits the blond boy over the head. As attractive as he might be, he is mean. A flush of colour crawls over Bakugou's cheeks when he sees the name on his paper. Kaminari leans over to get a glimce and bursts out laughing.

Kaminari: "He got Kirishima!"

Bakugou: "This game is stupid anyways!! I'm going to bed!"

He dramatically jumps up from his spot and starts marching to his room. Before he reaches the hallway, he feels something wet rap around him. A tongue. The tongue of a frog. Then everything goes black.

Uraraka: "Did you guys really have to knock him out? We can get in trouble for this."

Ashido: "Do you prefer someone getting killed?"

They shove him in the tiny closet in the hallway then go back to grab Kirishima.

Bakugou brings himself to his feet. He's surrounded by darkness then a sharp light blinds him and disappears again. Bakugou slams against the back of the closet to find himself pinned by Kirishima's muscular body. The redhair's hands are cupped over Bakugou's "biggercupsizethanagirl's" chest. He can feel the red on his cheeks klimp over his whole face untill he looks just like his hair. Luckily this stays unseen since the only light there is, is the ray of light peering from under the locked door. Kirishima frantically pushes himself away from his friend only to realise there are as little as a ruler's space between them even with his back pushed up against the wall behind him.

Bakugou: "Damn basterds. Let us out!! As soon as I get out of here, I'll fry you all to chicken nuggets!!"

He ferosiosly slams against the closet door but all for nothing since no one opens the door.

It has already been five minutes. Bakugou is still banging on the door. Then he suddenly stops.

Bakugou: "That's it!! I'm blasting us out of here!!"

He lifts his hand toward the closet door.

Kirishima: "Wait a minute Explosion Boy. If you do that, Mr. Aizawa will kill us."

Kirishima places his hand softly over Bakugou's enjoying the heat of the blond's hand under the tips of his fingers as he pushes it down away from the door. Surprisingly Bakugou doesn't pull away.

Bakugou: "What do you surgest we do then Shitty Hair?"

His voice is calmer than usual but still very loud.

Kirishima: "We can just wait it out. There's only two minutes left anyway."

Bakugou suddenly pulls away from the contact and sits down against the wall. Kirishima joins him, checking his body language to avoid conflict.

Four more minutes have passed and the boys start to believe they will be staying longer than planned.

Kirishima: "Do you think they forgot about us?"

Bakugou makes eye contact with Kirishima but quickly looks away.

Bakugou: "Then I guess we should make a bed for tonight. There's only space for one so we have to share."

Both boys blush. Kirishima stands up and take a few coats down. Bakugou does the same.

It's already dark outside when the boys finish the coat bed. After a long, akward silence Bakugou scrapes up the courage to talk.

Bakugou: "May I ask you something."

Kirishima looks a little uneasy.

Kirishima: "Sure."

Bakugou: "What does it mean to be in love?

Kirishima swallows hard hoping someone didn't beat him in the race to Bakugou's heart.

Kirishima: " Well, I think he makes you feel strong, you struggle to sleep because you don't want to stop thinking about him. Every time he looks at you it feels like one of his explosions went through your heart and somehow it makes you feel amazing. You see, love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it. You will know if you like someone."

Kirishima suddenly regrets what he said and looks down, avoiding eye contact. Then to his surprise, a warm hand touches his cheek and lifts his face upwards. There's a strong meaningfull gaze between them.

Almost to quickly Bakugou leans in pressing his lips against Kirishima's. He lightly brushes over to Kirishima's top lip. It's seconds and they're kissing like they will never see eachother again. Bakugou almost jumps when he feel Kirishima's tounge but very quickly does the same. When they finally pull apart they both are panting for air.

They are both a little shy after the hot kiss.

Kirishima: "We should get some sleep."

He smiles at Bakugou and lies down on the coats. Bakugou joins him by snuggling up on his chest.

Bakugou: "Tomorrow we kill them all!"

Kirishima smiles at Bakugou's sudden urge of passion then they both slowly fall into a slumber.