resurrect my dead heart [KiriBaku x depressed! reader]

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it was the next morning and everyone was tired. except myself. I can go 48 hours without sleeping and still be ok. (no lie. on of author-chan's many gifts)

kirishima was tired and sluggish. I ran over to him and hopped on his back. he stumbles but steadies himself and holds me up.

"hey red" I said. "good morning, love" he replied in a mumble. "you okay?" I asked in worry.

"yeah, me and bakubabe had a little argument last night. nothing to serious" kirishima explained. "okay" I said.

"y/n! you're training with me today" aizawa called. "okay dad, im coming!" I called back.

I hopped off of kirishima's back and gave him a peck on the lips. I was turning to follow aizawa, but kirishima pulled me back and kissed me longer.

"be careful, gorgeous" he said. "you too, princey" I replied. "love ya" he said before leaving. "you too!" I called after him before going to aizawa.

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"alright, you usually use your quirk to locate people right? well in a situation where you can't do that, you'll have to develop a sixth sense of locating. put this blind fold on and we'll start from there" aizawa explained.

I did as told and got in a readied stance.

"ok what do I do" I asked. I got kicked in my stomach and fell. "try to block or fight back or even dodge" he explained.

"wow. how specific" I deadpanned with noted sarcasm.

I fall down after being kicked in my back.

i did what he said to.

5 hours of being pushed, shoved and beaten down later...

for one in my life i caught aizawa's foot and twisted it over. he fell to the ground with a thump. 

he chuckled. "you did it. im proud. you can have a break now" he said, untying my blindfold. i cried out in happiness and relief. 

i run over and get some water whilst receiving concerned and scared stares from class b. i happily chug down 2 bottles of water and sigh. i see kirishima practicing his quirk usage with midoriya. he was sweating... alot. 

"work it, red!" i yelled out as him and the greeny took a breather. kirishima was coming over to take a break. 

"whew! this is hard work!" he said, exasperated. "yup. i just got the beat down by my dad. he wanted me to "develop a sixth sense of direction or location" or something like that" i said, showing off one of many bruises that were on my skin, shivering from the feeling of being hit over and over.

 it wasn't fun especially since... well i'd rather not think about it. 

"yeah. midobro may be small, but he can sure pack one hell of a punch." kirishima said.

 bakugou was starting to come over. 

"i better get back to it. hey, and maybe i'll be able to handle a fourth or even fifth card with training" i said excitedly, yet nervously. "oh! that'd be super cool" kirishima said.

 i left quickly after downing another bottle and kissing kirishima's cheek. 

kirishima pov

she left shortly after kissing my cheek. 

i sat down on the log where all the equipment was gathered and opened a bottle of water. bakugou soon joined.

 "what was her deal?" he asked looking over at me while sipping his water. "you should ask her. you already know she's terrible at talking about how she feels, so you talk about your feelings and stop being so stupidly stubborn" i spat.

 i don't like to be mean, especially to bakubabe and y/n, but this was just a stupid situation and bakugou wasn't being manly enough to attempt to fix it. 

"you heard last night! she won't even talk to me!" he whined. "she doesn't have to talk! you just have to sit her down and have her listen! oh wait i forgot, you're to pussy and stubborn to!" i huffed. 

i knew threatening bakugou's explosive ego and major masculinity would give him drive enough to prove me wrong. i didn't want to call him that, but i did what had to be done. 

"I AM NOT A PUSSY!" he yelled. "prove it!" i shouted back with fake sass. y/n would be proud of my sass. 

bakugou groaned and growled at my answer. he grabbed the neck of my shirt and pulled me towards him, now on his feet. i look at him with a smug face. he slammed his lips to mine and kissed me before dropping me to the ground and leaving back to training (best kiribaku moment ever and i a crying at my own writing). 

i chuckled a little before standing up and continuing my spar with midoriya.

FF~⏩

yn pov

it was late in the evening and i could officially control a 4th card. woohoo! 

as of now, me and everyone else was preparing dinner. by that i mean i had a workstation by myself and was amazing at cooking. what? my dad made me cook dinner from a young age so...

i was making curry and, as a treat for hard training, raspberry mochi. i had aizawa give me the ingredients and promised him some mochi. 

i hummed a tune as i sliced carrots and potatoes. 

bakugou pov(betcha didnt expect that)

as round cheeks exclaimed something about my ability to chop veggies, i was about to retort.

that was until i heard a soft tune being hummed 2 rows away from my workstation. everyone stopped for a second to hear it before continuing cooking, happily listening to the tune. 

the tune sounded like some type of lullaby, one i wasn't familiar with of course. 

some of the extra went toward the noise before slightly gasping and leaving again. "shitty hair, who's doing the damn humming" i whispered. i fully turned to him because he hadn't answered. 

"shitty ha-" i stopped to see shitty hair with his eyes closed and smiling fondly at the tune. i walked over to the source of it and there it was... the h/t (hair type:curly straight wavy etc) h/c haired girl whom i still was too scared to talk to.