~~Kirishima's POV~~
"I love you." Were the words I heard. I sat there and blinked for a moment, staring at the green headed beauty in front of me.
"You...what?" I gave him a confused look. I was sure I had heard him wrong. "I, uh. I-I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said anything!" Izuku tried to get up and run away, but as his feet touched the ground, he began to fall. I pulled him back by the shoulder and pulled him into a hug.
"If you really did say what I think you did..." I leaned down and spoke softly in his ear, rubbing circles on his back. It was now or never..
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"I love you too.."
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With that, Izuku started sobbing. "I-I'm sorry...! I wanted to s-say something sooner, but I- I could never find the right time! I'm such- I-I'm such a fool!" *He wailed a cried into my shirt, sitting on my lap on the ground
I chuckled lightly and pulled away from the soft hug, whipping the tears away with my thumb and cupping his face. "Don't be sorry...I should be sorry, if anything." Izuku looked up at me. "Why is that?" He spoke in a confused, yet stern way. It sent chills down my spine. Even so, I could feel him start to lean into my touch.
"Well, for starters I just attacked you with kisses without your consent, or knowing if you liked me back. I never even mentioned liking someone to you even though we were friends, while you went on and on about how much you liked me. I didn't even really do anything to put the thought in your mind that 'hey, Kirishima likes you'. So yeah, I'm sorry." I looked down a little, embarrassed and somewhat ashamed of myself. I heard a sweet giggle from Izuku, then that giggle turned into a tremendous and adorable loud belly laugh. After a few seconds though, Izuku held his head in pain from the noise.
"D-Don't be sorry! That was your privacy in the first place! You didn't have to tell me anything, and me not catching the hint that you liked me was just me not paying attention!" Then the green beauty paused, and looked off to the side with a red face. "And besides...the kisses...they were nice..." Izuku smiled as he looked at the window, the sunlight shining on his face making him look almost unrealistically beautiful, as if he were a painting of some god from long ago. "Your beautiful.." I mutter out. Izukus eyes widen and he looks to be with a frustrated, flustered face. It was cute.
"C-Cut it out! Stupid.." he placed a hand over my mouth and punches my shoulder lightly. I laugh into his hand. After a few seconds I feel the hand slowly pull away from my mouth. I open my squinted eyes to see a drowsy Izuku. I smile.
"Tired?" He nods, and I pick him up and place him back on his bed. He yawns and scoots over, patting a spit next to him. I roll my eyes and sit down, getting pulled down by the unexpected strength that the forest haired boy had suddenly found. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head in the crook of my neck. "I love you, Ejiro" Izuku coos and kisses my check softly. I smile and rub my fingers through his soft yet knotty hair and rub circles on his back with the other hand.
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"I love you too, Izuku."
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The Truth(KiriDeku)
FanfictionIn a universe where Quirks and Soulmates both exist in harmony, 17 year old Izuku Midoriya is excited for his 18th birthday which was coming within a nearby 2 weeks. In this parallel world, which seems to have been strait out of a comic book, a smal...