What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Ten •

Bakugo's pov

It was now 11am on Friday. Only two days, counting today, until we go back to U.A. and I can't fucking wait. No more interactions have happened between me and kirishima aside from walking past eachother. He was mostly out in the woods and pool whilst I lounged inside, for the past couple days.

I didn't want to hurt him. I tried to ignore him because I knew I eventually would. But my anger is uncontrollable sometimes, and I lashed out, regretting it as soon as my fist came in contact with his face. The way he looked at me afterwards, the look in his eyes... I hated it. I told myself I was going to help him, and I told him he was disgusting. That he made me hurt him.

To make it even worse, he apologized. As if he was in the wrong, even though I knew fully well that it wasn't true.

The bruises on his face have formed now, a purple green covered his nose area. I didn't know how his stomach was, if it was bruised or not, because once again, we've had no interactions.

It's best to avoid him when I can from now on, as I didn't want another incident like that happening to him.

Kirishima has been sleeping downstairs lately, since I told him to. I've had the bed. As much as I don't want to speak to him, I don't want to see him sad either. But we can't hug anymore, since what happend...

I was currently in his bed, staring at the ceiling....I wonder what he's doing. Hopefully he won't like me now, so that's something to cross my fingers for.

Before I had time to gather my thoughts together, I had my feet on the floor, and headed to the stairs. I leaned over the railing slightly to see if kirishima was there...he wasn't. Good.

I walked to the bottom of the stairs and walked to the couch. The living room was the only room with the TV, so I turned on Netflix and relaxed as much as my body would allow, which wasn't a lot at all. I rested my head against the pillows, laying down. I grabbed the remote and went to the search bar, going to the blockbuster section. I clicked on a random movie and fell asleep to the background noise as I closed my eyes.

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When I woke up it was 5pm. I looked around me just to check kirishima was still gone, he was, he was in the forest sitting down on a rock playing with his phone.

I should probably cook dinner.

As soon as I sat up my vision went blurry, which is normal. I got up and walked slowly to the kitchen, heading for the fridge. There was a frozen pizza in the freezer compartment, and I took it out. I switched the oven on and put the pizza on a tray inside it.

The instructions on the box said it takes about twenty five minutes to cook. So I just sat back down on the couch for the time being.

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After the twenty five minutes was over, I ran to the oven to get the food out. The pizza looked perfect actually, it smelt nice too.

I put the pizza on the cutting board and got out two plates next to it. We didn't have one of those rolly blades or whatever they're called to cut it, so I had to use a knife, and I cut it in 8 sections.

I put four slices on each plate and put said plates on the coffee table. Maybe I'll eat down here tonight, I won't speak to Kiri, but I just wanna see how he's doing. I can tell with my eyes.

I waited five minutes, thinking he would just walk through the front door but he didn't. Out of the window I could clearly see that he's still sitting on that goddamned rock, though he's not on his phone anymore, he's chucked on the ground.