Flat 36 [Bakugo & Reader & Kirishima]

Chapter 9

A/N: This is the end folks!

Y/N POV

It's fucking hot.

I untangled myself from Kirishima who was apparently a super cuddly sleeper. He groaned, his eyebrows screwing together before he fell back asleep. By the time I reached the door, his snores were in full swing again. I yawned as I walked downstairs, seeing a sleepy Alicia and baggy-eyed Phyne talking at the table.

"Morning."

Alicia yawned in response while Phyne looked towards the boys' room.

"They usually sleep in?"

"It's only like 7am?" I said, wiping my eyes. "Plus, I honestly don't know if they've actually slept at all since arriving here."

Footsteps shuffled behind me. Bakugo was standing there as if his brain froze, his eyes angry red slits as he adjusted to the morning light.

"Did I wake you?" I asked.

"Mmm" he said in response.

It sounded kind of like a no so we're going with that. He walked into the bathroom, and the sound of running water drifted out before he closed the door. Alicia turned towards Phyne.

"How do you have so much spare stuff?"

"I keep forgetting that I already bought them. Don't ask how many toothbrushes I have."

"Some experiences are universal I guess." I said, sipping some coffee.

After a few minutes, Bakugo walked into the dining room and plopped into the chair.

"What are we gonna do about Kain?" He asked

"Not sure." Alicia sighed as I said. "Eat him...probably."

Everyone looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders.

"If it ain't broke don't fix it." I said, crossing my arms.

"What...what do people taste like?" Alicia asked.

"I dunno I've never eaten someone and been in my body." I said, touching a finger to my chin. "But I imagine...like sort of mushy, probably with some crunch in the middle."

"So like a really demented fresh baked macadamia nut cookie." Alicia joked.

"Or dumpling." I said.

A look of regret crossed Bakugo's face before he got up to make some toast.

"Any other way to get rid of that guy? Preferably one that doesn't involve me witnessing that." He said.

"I wouldn't do it in front of you. Even I look away when it happens."

"It's a good backup plan considering we don't know how killable he is." Phyne said. "Let's just keep it in our back pocket."

"You're...helping?" I asked.

"Nothing else to do with my day," Phyne said. "But only from the sidelines. Seeing that man's future and past deeds make me violently ill. And he's annoying."

"What kind of sideline help?"

"Alicia and I came up with a few ideas for potential scenarios."

"Okay...and what are those ideas?"

"Can't risk telling you." Alicia cut in.

"Fair enough." I replied.

My work alarm rang on my phone and I jumped.