Performance, Bakugou x reader

Part thirty one

Kirishima's point of view

It was Thursday.
And I missed this chance to talk to her.
I wanted so much to talk to her.
Was this my fault, I introduced them.
And now-

Mina's point of view

Kirishima isn't himself, he's down all the time.

It was night, well, after dinner.
And Kirishima was on his bed and his door was slightly open.
"Hey, Kiri?" I said.
"Yeah" he asked with a tired look on his face.
"How are you?"
He shrugged.
"What's wrong?" I walked in and closed the door behind me.
"I don't know"
"C'mon, you know you can tell me anything"
"I-is it my fault?"
"What? Why would you think that?"
"I introduced them and n-now" he started to go into tears.
"Hey" I walked toward him and sat on his bed then rubbed his back. "So you remember when the three of us had that weird talk about death?" I will try to make him not focus on it.
"Yeah?"
"Do you remember what she said?"
He shrugged.
"She said that when she died that she would want them not to be sad but to celebrate her life"
He sniffed.
"Oh, and that she wants her gravestone to be a bench so that people don't have to sit on the ground" I laughed a little at the end.
"Yeah, and that she is would want to have a party at her grave the day she died" he said.
"Yeah, she's weird, but, she always knew how to make us laugh"
"Don't say it as past tense" he told me.
"She always knows how to make us laugh"
"Oh, and that time I failed the math test and I was super bummed but she turned it into a joke" he said with a smile.
"And that time where we had a sleepover at my place and we had to stay quiet but she keeped making us laugh" I laughed out.
"Yeah, your parents were super mad at us"
"Yeah" I smiled.
She always knows how to make us feel better.
Even when she wasn't here.