Highschool Reunion [KiriBaku]

The Breakup

3rd Year, UA ,Katsuki's Dorm
  "A-ah slow down K-Katsuki~" I moaned, as the blonde ignored me and continued to pound into me aggressively. "Shut up shitty hair," he groans back. "N-no I can't take anymore I want you to stop," I mewled as I put my hands on his chest pushing him up a little.

  "The hell do you mean you want me to stop?" he growls, leaning closer. "You're too strong for me, it hurts," I respond, looking to the side in embarrassment. "Alright," he says, while pulling out.

  "Why'd you give out so soon?" he scoffs. "I-I guess I was uncomfortable," I mewl looking down at my feet. "If you don't want to have sex with me you can just say so, okay?" he questions with a face of slight hurt. "No that's not it I just wasn't ready when we started, that's all," I reply.

  "What's going on, Ei?" he asks with obvious suspicion. "Nothing is wrong," I continue to reassure him. "Something is wrong, and you're not letting me know, you know how much I hate shit like that," he says back, with a genuinely concerned face.

  "Am I not doing well enough in bed for you?" he asks sadly, making a pouty face. My face burst out red, which he of course notices. "No t-that's not it either," I say sadly.

  "I didn't mean to get caught up in what we did earlier, I actually only came over to tell you something," I began. He nods as if saying to keep going and reluctantly, I do so. "..something you might not like," I said looking up at him with puppy dog eyes in the hopes he didn't get upset.

"It's gonna take me a lot to tell you this, but.."
(A/N: SORRY IM TRYING TO STAY SERIOUS EVEN RIGHT HERE BUT MY SISTER KEEPS ROLLING AROUND ON HER STOMACH ON HER HOVERBOARD AND EVERYTIME SHE PASSES MY ROOM SHE MAKES REALLY AWKWARD EYE CONTACT AND SAYS "IM A FUGGIN SNAYYYYKE" AND SHES RUINING THIS FOR ME IM SORRY)

"I-I think.."

"We need to break up,"

  He stands silently for a couple seconds before letting all of his anger management classes go to straight waste. "WHAT THE HELL EI?!" he yelled, walking closer to me intimidatingly, before stopping right in front of me.

  "What the hell did I do this time?" he says, trying his best to calm himself. "What am I too rough?" he asks with a sadder tone of voice. I start to get ready to leave his dorm and pick up a couple things, when he grabs my arm, and pulls me close to him.

  "Please don't leave me," he says shedding a tear. He pulls me in for a kiss, which I deny by pushing him back again.

  "Please don't cry," I say, looking down, feeling awful for hurting his feelings. "Stay," he cries. "Stay here, with me," he says, as he pulls me in for a hug. I wrap my arms around him, squeezing him tight as he cries over my shoulder. "We were supposed to move in together, get married in ten years," he mewls. "You're my everything."

  "How hard will it be for me to lose everything I have?" he asks, tears streaming down his face. "I don't know but, you'll have to get through it," I reply, as I start to tear up too. I give him a quiet soft wave, and go back to my dorm, and begin to put stuff in my bag.

  "Tomorrow's graduation, be excited! We'll have a great time once school's out, cheer up a little,"
Remembering his words didn't make me feel any better about breaking up with him, since he seemed so much happier comforting me.
Why did I feel bad? I was supposed to move on!
"We're gonna get married one day, I swear it to you,"
Hearing his oddly comforting words while I laid in his arms, sharing a warm, passionate kiss everytime me could, and his presence all along. Those were what I loved about him. He could be nice to anyone he really loved, and it makes me want to cry when I realize that's me. He cared enough about me  to be nice! Especially now that we're graduating tomorrow, I thought it'd be a good time but, I guess I was wrong.