(kirishima x chubby reader) mafia ua

11

Alba pov

When I got home the first thing that came off was my bra feeling tired and exhausted. I kicked off my shoes, I showered and ordered a pizza while I looked for a good movie to watch. I pulled out my phone. I felt bad that I hadn't responded to Kirisunshine text.

Kirisunshine: *send a picture*

I blushed looking at the picture. He was at the gym or maybe home gym. He wasn't shirtless but he was wearing a tank top with red and black bold words "crimson riot" next to him was Denki smiling. I could sort of tell from the hair Bakugou was there. I couldn't keep my eyes from his well built arms and his hair was held up in a ponytail.

His hair is pretty long. I would like to play with it. I guess I could send him a picture of me too.

Kirisunshine pov

I was hanging out with everyone. Mina wanted a spa night so we all had some sort of face thing on. I heard the ping of my phone. It was pumpkin responding to my text.

Pumpkin: *send a picture*

She was pretty. I smiled to myself. Cute pj's "is it your pumpkin~~" Mina cooed while resting her back on Bakugou's chest i rolled my eyes.

"Yeah she sent me a pic" Mina sat up "wow i thought you we're going slow" i blushed at what she was thinking "not those kind of picture's!" "Oh" she laid back down on Bakugou.

Peanut butter rested on Denki. He smiled, petting him and scratching peanut butter's ears. Sero was smiling looking at the ceiling "you good buddy?" I touched Sero's leg and he smiled "yeah . . . hey! We should order a pizza and glazed donuts while we're at it!"

"I could go for a pizza," Mina chimed. I groan "fine I'll buy"

Alba pov

I sat down on my bed eating pizza while I turned my t.v. while looking for a movie i just ended up playing a harry potter movie. Not like I'm really gonna watch.

Since I have time I'll start looking at things for my party. It's been hours now but I don't feel the decorations or the colors. I took a deep breath while closing my laptop.

I just can't do it. Not without him I feel horrible about it. Not to mention it won't be the same. Every birthday someone brings me out. It was always Alexander who did it and when I had my first dance it was Alexander who I danced with and the one who gave me the pep talk so i didn't crumble down under everyone's eye it was him. all of it was me and him . I hate that everything revolves around him like i never could do anything without him but that's the truth.

I lean my head back against the bed frame. I got up walking to my closet. I pulled out a blue box and I took a seat on the ground. The box held small things that were saved or even around Alexander.

Our wedding rings held in a blue velvet pouch by a string of baby blue. My eyes felt blurry when i inspected the ring my initials on his ring and his on mine. A half used Tom Ford Bitter Peach cologne bottle. He loved this scent because it smelled like summer. He had a love hate thing for summer.

I spray some in the air and it's like he's right here next to me. I close my eyes and the tears softly trickle down. To me it reminded me of night's laying together in his bed. It's kissing in the glass house on our first Valentine's day, together it's dancing around in the main living room when everyone's away it's saying "yes" to his marriage proposal it's saying "I do" and feeling his hands give mine a squeeze.

It's all of that and more.

I open my eyes and I look down at small baby size white boots. These we're a gift from him to me. He left it with my mother so I couldn't find them. We wanted a baby so much . . . I held the small boots closer to me. I opened my mouth to scream but nothing came out. Nothing ever comes out when I try. I rock myself still holding on to those white boots. I can't let go . . . how could I?