Wreck - Kiribaku

Hotel

Bakugou

Kirishima got released from the hospital, and the two of us were allowed to leave. They gave him some meds, and Uraraka snuck us a box of stuff for bandaging.

On the ride to the hotel, Ei seemed to be in a bit of a better spirit than previous. It made me happy to see him smile. God, I know I missed it.

When we enter the hotel, we step to the service counter.

"Hello," I give a fake smile and slide my phone to show him our reservation.

"Oh," he gives us an employee nod and looks under the desk, "the one bed, one bath suite, correct?"

I feel my eyes open even further than they already were, I did not know he was going to announce it.

"Yep," I try to compose myself, "that would be it."

After I pay for a couple days worth, Kirishima and I head to the elevators.

I press the button and step back beside him quietly.

I cross my hands in front of myself, "We'll either have to wash these clothes or go buy some."

"Shoot," Kirishima closes his eyes, "didn't even think about that."

"Well, you're welcome," I tease, walking inside the elevator as it dings open.

He follows after me and stands directly by my side. Although there's plenty more space, I don't mind his closeness.

We get off on the fifth floor and go to our door.

Just as I'm about to swipe the key, Kirishima asks the inevitable question.

"One bed?"

I sigh and squeeze my facial features, "Is that a problem, I can go get a different room if you'd really prefer th-."

"No," he laughs, "this'll be fine." When we walk inside, he turns to me. "But I have to ask, was there a reason you choose a one bed room."

"I was actually," I rub my hand over my eyes to hide my blush, "planning to do something, but I don't know if I can convince myself."

When I look between my fingers to see Kirishima, his face is bright red.

"Wait!" I raise my hands. "Shit, shit, nothing like that!"

He gives a small sigh, "Oh ok, then what did you have in mind?"

My head spins.

Say it, say it, say it.

"I have a confession to make."

I shake my head to try and rid some of the nerves, "But I'm not sure I can say it."

"Would you rather," Eijirou walks over to me, grabbing my hand and sitting me on the bed beside him, "show me?"

I nod, being completely absorbed in his eyes, "Just know.. you've changed my life for the better- and I'm not sure what would happen if I lost you."

So with a burst of adrenaline, I hold his face in my hands, hesitating for just a moment.. and then pressing our lips together.

My hand slides up into his hair, and I feel him smile.

And as his arms lay across my shoulders, I swear my heart is going to beat out of my chest.

As we pull away for air, Eijirou presses his forehead against mine.

"I'm so helplessly in love with you," I whisper, "and I- I'm not sure what to do."

"You truly are my dandelion."

"Dandelion?" I contort my face in an odd manner.

"You're gonna get me through this," Kirishima smiles before leaning back in to kiss me.

-

Later that night, I lie tightly wrapped in his arms.

I tilt my head onto his shoulder, "What does this mean for us?"

"Hm?" he hums.

"Like," I glance from his arms to my body, "what is this?"

"Whatever you want it to be," Ei gives a soft sad smile.

"What's that look for?" I raise my eyebrow.

Eijirou shakes his head, "I don't completely understand you yet, but I know you better than anyone else ever will get too. So if you only want me to hold you for tonight, I'm going to hold on as tight as I possibly can."

"Oh my-," I loose my breath at those words, turning my body to hold his face in my hands, "if there's one person I want to hold me forever, oh Eijirou, it's got to be you."

The red head's eyes get lost in mine and I forget where I am. I just know that this boy is the love of my life, and nothing is going to stop me from being his.

A/N
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The Dandelion means: Healing from emotional pain and physical injury alike. Intelligence, especially in an emotional and spiritual sense. The warmth and power of the rising sun. Surviving through all challenges and difficulties.