resurrect my dead heart [KiriBaku x depressed! reader]

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LMAO YOU GUYS STILL REAS THJS AHAH
But fr I'll be writing a lot better from now on and changing the pet names lmao

I wrote this when I was 12 soooo..... that was 2-3 years ago lmao and I've learned. Thanks

PREVIOUS CHAPTER WAS THIS YEAR LMAOOOO

Starting from where we left off...

Getting out of the shower and wrapping my hair up then getting dressed, I walk into the kitchen to eat something.

"Hey baby-doll, I made breakfast. Now, eat," bakugou basically demands, setting a plate on the table. However, he seemed a lot softer that his usual ways. Kiri comes in the room, red and sweaty. Nobody else would've question due to Kiri frequenting the gym, but me? It didn't take an idiot to put 2 and 2 together.

I let out an audible and unsurprised "ooohhhhh". Kirishima gets sheepish. "Good morning, honey bunny, how'd you sleep?" Eijirou, in attempts to hide what I already knew, sits directly in front of me. I grin widely. "Oh, I slept well. You already knew that though. I just want to know, how was your... "morning workout'" I roll my bottom lip between my teeth in amusement. His already flushed face gets redder at the insinuation.

"It-it was good," he avoids eye-contact. An equally smug looking Katsuki sits beside me. "Oh, I bet," he chuckles. "I bet you did lots of Cardio, huh?" I take a bite of my food, still smirking. "Would you 2 cut it out already?" He hid his face in his hands. I grab one of his hands and kiss his palm, then his wrist and then his forearm.

"We're messing around, handsome man," I giggle. He holds my hand and smiles softly while I finish eating.

Katsuki takes my plate. "Honey bun?" Eijirou addresses me, playing nervously with my hand. "Yes, my darling?" I yawn. "I wanna take you out on an actual date. I mean we haven't really been on one because these past months have been hectic, but I would really love to do something special for you," he told me.

"Broskeeni, how do you do that after having the densest sexual, bi-husband energy driven tension?" Denki interrupts. I laugh. "But anyway, I would love that kirishima," I respond to kiri's.

"By the way, if it's not invasive, what's your sexuality, l/n?" Denki asked. "Me? I don't like to label, just keeping myself and boyfriends stable. I love my boys and my boys like boys and girls,"

(A/n: yes I'm quoting bi wife energy -cringe and the lizards BIte me ;) [im pan btw] )

"Cool! I'm in a constant romantic pan-ic between my love interests," Denki stares off blankly. I snort.

"Well, me and kiri came as a package deal, then I started... liking him I guess," bakugou leaned against my chair. Me and Eijirou gave a deadpan to one another. He smirked at Katsuki. "Funny for you to say that after sucking my d-" "AND I'd do it again if you shut the fuck up!" Katsuki interrupts with a sickened face. "Admit that you love me," Kirishima crossed his arms defiantly. They stared at each other for a moment. "Fine fucker. I love you or whatever. That goes for you too, shithead," he kisses my forehead. I smile at the random gesture. He disappeared into the kitchen once again.

Kirishima smiled as well from Katsuki being softer that he used to. "He's scared. Of losing you both," midoriya walked in. "What do you mean?" I asked. "He's realizing that you guys are something that he wants to keep. He was prepared to lose you both, but now he's unsure," the greenette shrugged. "How'd you figure?" Kirishima curiously leans on his palms. "I know him better than I know the freckles on my body. He acts differently with you guys than with any girl or boy he's ever been with. Not to mention he's made it last longer, despite the bumps," he smirked. Ochaco walked in and handed him a cup of coffee, iida opting for tea as he sat with his two friends.

"You and uraraka dating yet?" I asked. "It's not serious yet," he sips his coffee nonchalantly. Uraraka got bashful. Iida rolled his eyes with a coy grin, which he barely hid behind his mug of tea. "Denki's been disassociating for the past 2 minutes," Kirishima reminded us of Kami's presence, though I'm not sure the blonde himself was aware of his own presence.

"Figures," mido shrugged. "Poor guy," Kiri chuckled. "Nah, disassociating is pretty swag for some people," I affirm. "How?" Kiri asked curiously. "Well it's like floating through space with no thoughts, no feelings... why be sad or anxious, when you could just be G O N E,"

"... you know from experience?" Kiri asked, trying not to laugh. I nod. "Let's go watch some cheap horror movies," I stand. Kiri and the others follow me to the couch. We darken the room with blackout curtains and turning the lights off. Iida and I grab blankets and pillows.

"Wait, we need to stop by the store to grab snacks," denki reminds. "I'll go grab sero and Mina," he runs off. We all get our shoes on and wait for him. The three mentioned come back in five minutes. "I'm driving, fuckers. Deku, you take half of these nerds," Katsuki was about to pull on a coat when he looked at me. I was in pjs and I didn't care enough to change. He threw his hoodie at me.

"You'll get sick wearing that," he gestured to my outfit. I smile softly, shaking my head with a breathy laugh. My lover boy.

I pull his hoodie over my head and kiss his jaw. "You're adorable," I tell him. He pecks my lips. "Shut up," he smiled at me with an eye roll.

Kiri handed him a hoodie then took a different one. "God, you're gay," he said, slipping on Kirishima's black and red hoodie. "Says you," Kirishima pulled his jacket on, smugly grinning.

"Alright, queers, let's go," I laugh.