Izuku groaned and tossed to his side as he opened his eyes, waking up in someone's arms.He followed the arm trail to see who it was holding him.
A slight red blush came to his cheeks when he saw the peaceful face of Kirishima, asleep, his head resting on top of Izuku's.
Izuku smiled and snuggled closer to Eijiro, closing his eyes once again.
He had noticed that both of them were half naked, both in only their boxers.
Izuku frowned, but blushed.
What did we do last night? He thought to himself.
Memories of last night flashed through his mind.
He left Bakugou
Kiri found him
He sobbed in Kiri's arms
They went back to Kiri's place
He took a shower
Then Kiri took a shower
He and Kiri snuggled in bed and both fell asleep watching a movie
So...why didn't neither of them wear any clothes?
He didn't have clothes to wear to bed, he'd have to go back to Bakugou's place....but Kiri....
A deeper blush creeped on his face as he pictured Kirishima in his boxers.
No! We can't be thinking about that! We just got out of a breakup with Kacchan and Kiri and I are just friends!
Izuku mentally slapped himself as the pictures in his head disappeared.
Izuku opened his eyes again as he felt fingers stroking his hair.
He looked up to see Kirishima awake, combing his fingers through his hair.
Kirishima stopped and looked down at him, smiling.
"Morning, Izuku" he said, his morning voice soft and sweet, shaking Izuku's spine as Izuku smiled up at him.
"Morning, Kiri" he said.
There was something about Kirishima that Izuku loved. He never felt this way towards his best friend, why now was he having such feelings?
He stared deep into the crisp red eyes of the shark like man.
Those sweet, dreamy, dragon eyes. How comfort filled those eyes.
No! What would Kacchan say? What would he do? What would happen if he caught me- ...no...no, he cheated on me, he hated me.
"Midoriya? Hey, what's wrong?"
Kirishima's voice caught Izuku out of his deep thoughts.
He slowly looked up at Kirishima, not even realizing he had looked down, let alone looked like he was about to cry.
"O-oh n-nothing, Kiri, I was just thinking about how....how...h-he che-cheated" Izuku slurred, not really wanting to bring up that memory.
Kirishima frowned, hugging Izuku.
"There's no need to remember that bastard, Izuku...you're safe now, with me" he said softly.
Izuku nodded and sighed.
"I-I...I don't want to be a hero anymore, Kiri" he then whispered, wrapping his arms around Kirishima's waist.
Kirishima widened his eyes and froze, looking down at the younger man.
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FanfictionWARNING: Abuse, gay, bad language, slight nsfw. Please remember that I don't own MHA or any characters, pictures/videos/art used in this story. This is a story about how close, now pro heroes, Deku and Red Riot get to each other. Join the journey of...