What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Forty-two •

Bakugo's pov

I woke up at around 6am, yawning. Since it was Monday, I reluctantly got out of bed, trying not to think of what happened mere hours ago.

I changed into my uniform fairly quickly, brushing my hair afterwards. Once I was basically ready, I decided that I should probably eat something. Knowing me, I'll get some food for kiri- no, I don't want to see him just yet.

Pushing my thoughts to the back of my head, I shoved my phone in my trouser pocket and headed towards my door, opening it and stepping outside, closing it behind me.

I was about to walk off to the elevator before I saw someone in the corner of my eye. Turning around, I saw it was Kirishima, sleeping, huddled up to the door to his room. His face was hidden behind his knees, but I could tell he'd been crying.

My heart sunk. I hated seeing him like this. For a moment I had even forgotten that he had cheated on me. But I cared about him too much to leave him like this-

I slowly walked up to his room, kneeling down next to him. Hesitantly, I placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking him lightly.

"Kirishima. Wake up." I tried to sound normal, but even I could hear the sadness in my voice.

Kirishima's head shot up the moment I finished speaking, looking at me with a tear soaked face and bloodshot eyes.

"Bakugou?? I'm so sorry, baby. I'm so fucking sorry-" He started to cry again, making me feel horrible.

"It's 6:30. Get ready, we have school." I said, standing back up.

His eyes followed me as I stepped away from him slightly.

"..Can we please talk?" He asked in a small, almost whispering, voice, looking to his knees again.

I cleared my throat, "We'll talk after school. Get dressed."

With that, I walked off.

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I entered the empty common room and sat down on the couch, practically sinking into it, with one arm covering my eyes and my head leaned back.

After a minute or two, I heard footsteps coming my way. Assuming it was Kiri wanting to talk, I groaned in frustration.

Turns out, it wasn't.

"Trouble in paradise?" A snarky voice asked.

"Fuck off, pinky." I growled.

I felt the couch move, telling me that she flopped down next to me, sighing.

"What happened?" She asked, in a concerned but warm voice. Sort of like a worried mother.

"..Kirishima snuck out last night. Came back and woke me up at like 3am with Kaminari. He was a fucking mess so I asked him what happened. He told me what went on and you'll never guess what they did." I spoke sarcastically, so as to not really show my emotions.

"Did something.. happen between them? Like..you know-"

"He told me that they fucking kissed. Like full on made out. And I know why he did it, but at the same time, it's not a fucking excuse!" I tried to lower my voice but it didn't really help.

I took my arm away from my face, sitting up to face Mina.

She put her arms around my shoulders, pulling me into a suffocating but amazing hug. My face was uncomfortable, seeing as her tits were right infront of it, but other than that, I felt a slight relief.