What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Thirty-nine •

Kirishima's pov

I was still sleepy as I sat down next to Mina.

"Why are you here so early?" I asked, yawning again.

"Dude it's nearly eight am." She answered, chuckling.

"Exactly-"

She sighed, "Some shit happened between me and Uraraka, Bakugo can tell you about it later. But right now, I just wanna hang out with my mates."

"Oh okay."

"Also, I'm meeting up with Kaminari at 10, I wanted to know if you guys could hang out too? Or just you, Kiri, he wanted to tell you something" She looked up at me, hopefully.

"Uh.. Well-" Bakugo couldn't find the words as he started speaking again.

"Yes!" I squealed out, accidentally, exited about seeing my 'friend'. I hoped he and I could move past everything that happened, I truly did forgive him, but it's understandable he didn't forgive himself.

"You sure, angel?" He looked unsure.

"Yeah, baby. I still wanna see him, he's my friend." I reassured him, smiling.

I got out of bed and got clothes to change into for the day, holding them in my arms.

"I.. I know that he's your friend, but I don't think-"

I cut Bakugo off, "Baku. I understand that you're worried, I get it. But sooner or later, I was planning to meet up with him. Nothing will happen, he won't do anything like..that. And you'll be with us, so don't stress." I smiled a bit again, before walking into the bathroom to change.

I wore a yellow hoodie with a surprisingly good red and green tye dye. To go with the top, I wore white sweatpants and grey sneakers. My hair was half down and the other half was tied in a small ponytail Stepping out of the bathroom, I heard my boyfriend snicker softly.

"What's wrong?" I asked, interested to know what was funny.

"..You look like a hippie." He tried not to laugh.

"Fuck off, I'm smexy." I chucked.

"Damn right you are." I blushed, deeply and sat on the bed, next to where Mina was still sitting.

"Guys-"

"Shut up, hoe."

"Pomeranian!"

"Unicorn!"

"Bimbo!"

"Crayon!"

"Fucking dandelion!"

"Bitch!"

"Manwhore!"

"Will you guys shut the fuck up before someone comes in?!" I yelled over them.

Mina giggled and nodded, "Let's go to the kitchen!"

"I'm not dressed properly yet." Bakugo said, looking to his feet.

"Then get dressed, dumbass."

"You-"

"Don't start this again."

"Fine." He huffed, grabbing a grey tank top and black sweatpants, heading to the bathroom to change.

When we entered the kitchen, it was not shockingly, empty. I held my boyfriend's hand and walked to the sofa with him, sitting on it.

I rested my head against his shoulder, blushing as I felt him kiss my forehead, then turning his head to Mina who sat on the other side of him.