𝔼𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕚𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 【𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦】

||Bakugo route #2||

Second P.O.V

It's been around two days since Eijiro lost his most treasured possession, you.

He couldn't get you out of his mind no matter how many times he banged his head against the wall or drove by liquor stores, actually buying alcohol — like twice — because he'd rather feel nothing instead of the empty place in his heart. 'Couz whenever he flopped on the bed or looked at Buddy - who seemed confused, wanting to know where you are and why you're not at home - or heck even entered the house, he felt like he might break down at any moment or break something instead.
He didn't even go to work that often since he couldn't find the enthusiasm he had before from saving people. It just made him feel worse to know that he could same some random person but not his beautiful boy.

Eijiro finished the first whiskey bottle of tonight, laying his head down on the dinner table and staring out of the window. "I wonder if he misses me just as I miss him..." He mumbled to himself half drunk, dreaming of your hands tangled in his hair again.
He lifted his head up with a groan, spotting Buddy staring at the front door from the sofa, whining all the while. The red head sighed, gripping his aching head. "Buddy, he's not coming back, stop staring there." His voice didn't seem to bother the doggie. He just kept on staring, waiting until you come back.

Eijiro sighed and stood up, throwing the empty glass bottle away. He could hear Buddy leaving the sofa and running to the door and once he turned around, the dog was sitting in front of the door, sometimes putting his paws on the hard wood and scratching for whatever reason.
Red Riot groaned again, walking over to the sad pet. He pat him, slightly pulling on his collar to try to change his mind and ease his worry somehow.

Suddenly, a knock was heard from the other side of the door. Eijiro's heart jumped, hoping to see the familiar h/c haired boy, as he reached for the doorknob and threw the door open almost with the speed of light. But sadly, both Buddy and the red head were disappointed at the sight of the person in front of them.
Jiro waved at him with a smile. "Hey it's been a while!" He greeted.
Eijiro felt like this will just be a bother. But no matter how much he wanted to shut the door in her face, he greeted her back. "Hi Jiro..." He tried to sound as positive as always, but he was just too tired for that.

"Can I come in?" The girl asked, for a second bending down and patting the huffing doggie as his tail wagged.
The red head didn't really want any guests right now for a few reasons; he wasn't feeling up to it, it's very late and he was just planing to go to bed, he doesn't feel like talking and the list goes on for a few more pages. But he was always the type to push himself until others were happy. "Yeah sure, come in." He made way, letting the girl in.
She smiled and thanked him, thanking off her shoes at the entrance and looking around the house.

He afterwards closed the door, noticing that nobody was with her.
"What are you doing here alone?" He asked her, coming to the table he sat by just a few minutes ago and sat down, leaning back and crossing his hands over his chest.
The girl sighed and sat across from him. "The boys have to do something in the agency and since I was there the whole day they didn't allow me to stay there for longer." She explained, getting a hum in response from Eijiro. "Better question is what are you doing here alone."

Eijiro felt like fixing another bottle - it's seriously becoming a problem, but it was warm whenever he swallowed the liquid, so he understood why some people call it liquid love.
"I'm not here alone," he chuckled. "Buddy is here with me." He looked at the doggie who continued to stare at the door, waiting for a miracle. Maybe Y/n might run to Eijiro's house once again as he did way back then? Eijiro hoped oh so bad that that would actually happen.

Jiro let out a small sound - a mix of a whine and a sigh - looking from Buddy back to the male in front of her. "I thought you said that you'll find him, didn't you?" She felt a little sick to the stomach at the thought of what could've happened.
"I did," it was his turn to sigh. "I even went to the house, met Bakugo face to face and saw Y/n there still alive and most likely unhurt..." at that, Jiro relaxed a little. Just to know that he's okay was enough to ease her. But then where is he?
"And where is he then?" She asked, curious. She wanted to see Y/n after all these years they haven't seen each other. Heck, the last time they saw each other was most likely back in highschool.