Kiribaku Oneshots

Concept 19 - "I'll make it up to you."

Hi. Done with finals. Did well. Don't mind the venting.

CW: extremely mild angst, if you can even call it that, suggested smut but it never really gets there

Kirishima was excited for when his boyfriend got home. The special lingerie he had ordered finally arrived, and he was planning to surprise Bakugou after he got home from work. He had even sent him a text to tease him and get their foreplay started about half an hour before his shift ended, and it sounded like Bakugou was just as excited to see his surprise as well. He started getting ready as soon as an 'I love you too' was sent, doing the normal prep, getting dressed in his new Dynamight themed lingerie, even taking the time to make his hair all pretty and put on his special eyeliner, the kind Katsuki likes because of how it runs down his cheeks when he fucks him just right. To top it off, Ashido had helped him pick out a pair of heeled boots to go with the outfit. His boyfriend would be home soon! He made some quick last minute preparations, then sat on the bed, anticipating the familiar sound of Bakugou's voice telling him he was home. He waited patiently, but started fidgeting after a little bit. He checked his phone. No texts or calls. Huh...he's late. He usually isn't late, especially considering the circumstances. Maybe...maybe he just didn't hear the door open? He goes out into the living room and checks the shoes by the door. Nope. He's not home. Huh... He sends him a teasing text, waiting patiently for a reply...but it never comes. It's been a couple hours at this point. He's starting to get worried, considering their job description. He goes to the tv and starts flicking through channels until he finds a news channel covering the aftermath of a run in with a villain, and sure enough, Bakugou is on the case.

This must've been an emergency call, which means he left his phone at his office, and he'll be home even later that night...ok. That's ok. It's ok that he didn't tell him he would be late coming home. He understands that this can happen in their line of work...but even still, he feels a big lump of disappointment in his chest. He turns off the tv and goes to the kitchen. He may as well have something to eat. He can't help but continue to check his phone as he does, just in case he gets a text or a call, but no message comes. The longer he waits, sitting pretty in his new lingerie and ball-stomping boots, the more annoyed he gets. Eventually, he takes off the getup and changes into boxers, an insistent frown on his face as he takes out the braids in his hair and swipes his eyes with a makeup wipe. He checks his phone once more, and finds nothing. Grumpy, he turns off the bedroom lights and slips into bed, his surprise laying sad and lifeless on the dresser. He checks his phone once more, finding no notifications. Almost passive aggressively, he sends one last text.

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Bakugou gets back to his office late and has to stay even later to fill out that emergency report. Luckily, he wasn't hurt. Kirishima would be happy about that-...oh shit. He frantically finds his phone and feels guilt pool in his gut when he sees those missed texts.

It's a shame you're keeping me waiting baby~ Maybe you don't want your surprise😏

I'm going to bed. Goodnight.

Fuck. God, he fucked up. Eijiro was so excited to surprise him when he got home, and not only did he ruin that plan, but he didn't even tell him about his late return. He hurries as fast as he can to clock out and get home, only stopping at a convenience store along the way to buy his boyfriend's favorite snacks and the first bunch of flowers he can find. He enters the apartment quietly, being careful to neatly put his things away before tiptoeing into the bedroom with his gifts. He finds his boyfriend curled up on his side of the bed, facing away from the door. He briefly scans the room, eyes barely catching a familiar pattern on the dresser...god, he fucked up. He creeps closer to the bed.
"Ei, I'm home..." he whispers. "Are you awake?" Nothing. "Baby?" No response. Though, he knows he's awake. He's never curled up that tight when he's sound asleep. He sighs. He's getting the silent treatment, and rightfully so. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you I'd be home late...I know how excited you were...I'm really sorry I ruined your surprise. I promise I'll make it up to you..." Silence. His gut churns with guilt. He sets the flowers and bag of snacks down at the foot of the bed before coming to lean down and ever so gently kiss Kirishima's temple. "Goodnight Ei...I love you..." he whispers before making his way out to the living room to take his place on the couch.

That's all I've got for now. Might add more later. I'm sad and grumpy.