• Chapter Thirty-four •

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This chapter involves underage drinking

Kirishima's pov

Bakugo came back to the room, about half an hour later, with his head down. He walked over to me and stood next to Aizawa sensei, still looking down. By this point, the teacher was standing too, though I was still sat in bed, leaning against the wall.

"Are you okay?" Mr.Aizawa asked, motioning to Bakugo.

"I'm fine, sir. You can leave now."

"Oh okay. What should I do about kirishima?"

"I don't know. I'll figure something out."

"Well I hope things work out okay." He sighed and walked to the door, "You need to get this door fixed, too."

"Yes, sir."

"Goodbye."

"Yep.."

He left the room, mumbling to himself, walking to somewhere else.

I looked over to Bakugo and cleared my throat, "Baku-"

"I'm sorry I left.. when Mr.Aizawa came here. I-"

"Baby, it's fine, that isn't anything to get upset about."

"But I should've stayed with you.."

"Come here.." I opened my arms and gestured for him to hug me.

He lifted his head up and finally looked me in the eye, slowly dragging his feet towards the bed. He climbed onto said bed and removed the blanket on my crossed legs, replacing it with his own legs on each side of both my thighs. His arms were wrapped around my neck as he buried his face in my hair, breathing in deeply.

I placed my injured hand on the pillow next to us as my other hand rubbed his back.

I laughed softly, trying to make light of the current situation; him in my lap, "Well this is a rare sight-"

"Shut up and hold me."

"Of course, baby." I traced love hearts into his shirt with my fingers.

He didn't say anything for a few minutes. We let a comfortable silence cover the room.

"You know I love you, right? I love you so much." He whispered in my ear.

"I love you too. And I'm sorry you have to deal with my shit, you don't deserve that. I'll try to sort myself out, I promise."

"Don't say you're sorry, we're in this together. I chose to help you and I'm keeping my word. Take all the time you need, Angel, I'm here with you. I'm not leaving."

"Thank you.."

He sighed in content.

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The time was now 8 o'clock. Bakugo and I were layed down on the bed, waiting for Yao-momo to arrive since we called her to see if she could fix the door.

She reached our room surprisingly quick and stood in the doorway of the bathroom because the other doorway was broken. She looked over to us on the bed and sighed. I hid under the blanket so that she wouldn't talk to me.

"What did you do in order to break the damn door-"

"I kicked it down." Bakugo said bluntly.

"Why?!"

"Uh..it wouldn't open?"

"That's a lie, dumbass."

"Oi! Don't call me dumbass, you crafting table fuck!"

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