A Love That Blossoms (BakuKiriKami)

Chapter Five: Life Of The Party

Pika Pika's POV

I hurried around, gathering blankets and pillows and anything soft I could find. By the time I had finished, I couldn't see past the tower of plush things that I held in my arms. I grinned, proud of my accomplishment and I hurried to my room. Suddenly I ran right into a flesh rock, aka Kirishima. I blushed from embarrassment.

"Sorry, Kiribro!!" I said and looked down. Kirishima looked at me and smiled, he ruffled my hair, "Don't worry about it Denkibro, now go ahead and go to Katsuki's dorm, Jirou and Momo already set up the speakers and shit."

I nodded and gathered a few of the blankets that had fallen and went to Bakugou's room. I knocked on the door with my foot, the spikey red eyed blonde that I loved, yes loved, so very much was standing there looking slightly annoyed, but also very pleased.

"So you're in on this too, dunce face." he grumbled but opened the door wider for me to come into the room.

"Yep!! We have to get you feeling better, so you can kick our asses in training again!" I said, he grinned a bit at that and ruffled my hair.

I don't know what it is about people playing with/messing with my hair. Does it really look that fluffy?

I set the blankets down on the bed and snuck over to Bakugou again who was yelling at Jirou telling her to be careful and to not be a fucking idiot and electrocuting herself by plugging to much shit into the outlet.

I jumped and clung to his back as if I was his backpack. He stumbled from my weight and his face turned bright red from ?anger? I giggled and rested my head on his shoulder.

"Bakubro, calm down, dont be so mad all the timeee we're trying to do something for you so just lay down and relax." I said.

He only grunted in response but he did go over and lay outstretched on the bed, on me.

"OFFFFFF You're heavyyyyy" I teasingly whined. 

"No, you asked for it" Bakugou mumbled but did move slightly so that he wouldn't hurt me too badly. 

I smirked, "Is this your secret way of asking for cuddles?" I teased.

I could've sworn he'd have a heart attack from that reply and his face looked ready to set on fire from how red it was.

"N-no!!!" He said, blushing profusely and rolling off of me.

I just burst into a fit of laughter at how ADORABLE he was being.

I loved my boys so much....if only they could be mine in more ways than one...

I pushed those thoughts aside, they didn't want me. Kirishima love Bakugou, and Sero I'm pretty sure liked Todoroki, though, I had noticed Bakugou blushing around me a lot, but that could've been from anger so I didn't want to jump to any conclusions.

Bakugou laid down properly on his bed this time and I sat beside him, waiting for the others.

Turns out we didn't wait long, Kirishima, Sero, Todoroki, Mina and Uraraka entered the room. I didn't know exactly why Uraraka was here, but I was guessing it had something to do with the reason why Mina was blushing when Uraraka sat in her lap, due to lack of space on the bed.

"Let's get this party started!!" Mina cheered, getting over her embarrassment.

I bounced up and down slightly, "Yes!!!" I agreed.

Momo said she had studying to do, but Jirou decided to stay, she had brought her bean bag from her room and invited the other two girls to squish in beside her, they agreed whole heartedly.

Sero and Kirishima squished in beside me and Bakugou, and Todoroki sat laid down in front of Sero, his head in the raven haired boy's lap. Sero played with his hair as Jirou switched on the movie.

A pang of jealousy hit me at that moment. I scolded myself but couldn't help feel a hole in my chest.

If I could get Hanahaki, I certainly would have but...

I had already had it for someone else. I had gotten the surgery, that much I was told. But on who it was I didn't remember. I figured they werent very important if i hadn't remembered them for this long though.

I wasn't sure if you could get Hanahaki again, but I assumed you couldn't, then again, I wasn't supposed to be loving anyone romantically either. 

My head began to hurt. I was thinking too much.

I rested my head onto the thing nearest to me, Bakugou's shoulder. I felt him tense and so I was about to sit back up, when I felt him relax and ever so sneakily he put his arm around my shoulder. The room was dark so no one else could see, I was glad, my face, was redder than Kirishima's hair.

As the movie droned on, I somehow ended up leaning against Bakugou more fully, I was incredibly tired at this point. I'd been doing extra quirk training with Aizawa, and everytime i sat down to eat, I just felt sick to my stomach, like I would throw up anything I would eat. Then, if I was hungry, I'd just...forget to eat.

I looked over to Kirishima, only to realize he was staring at us with a strange look. Jealousy? Anger? I paled, was he jealous of me? Was I getting in the way of something?

The dreadful feeling of being unwanted, a feeling I was all too familiar with, began to settle into my mind. He smiled at me when he noticed I'd seen him looking, but it was almost a strained sort of smile.

I stood and made the mumbled excuse of having to go to the bathroom before slipping out the door. No one questioned why I didn't just use Bakubro's bathroom, though the squad did look confused as to why I was leaving.

I didn't go back to the room for the rest of the night.

I was too busy realizing that it was indeed possible to get Hanahaki again, and struck with the sudden problem of an overly flowery scented room.