Persistent [Krbk]

Call

Kirishimas POV:

Sh*t why did I text him. Shoot shoot shoot shoot. What the hell was I thinking. My heart began to beat faster as I quickly regretted my action I was so sure about seconds before. I already ruined our relationship a long time ago, but I can't help it. I know it seems like I've moved on with my life to him, but I haven't.

- 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑘𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑎.
00:17 AM

The grip on the back of my hair gets tighter as I send another message.

- 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚.
00:17 AM

He doesn't answer.

- 𝘾𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙠𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙠𝙞..
00:18 AM

- 𝙄𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮.
00:19 AM

After those two messages I just decided that he fell asleep or just doesn't care about me, knowing him..is the second option. After his daughter Yumi showed up at my meet and greet telling me directly to contact him, I'm pretty sure it was a good sign. I switch off my phone placing it on a chair, climbing into my bed. Glancing up at the full moon illuminating my blankets. I should make a plan for us to meet up and speak.

—

The next day I get out of my bed, more energetic the day before. I take a long shower shampooing my hair throughly since I have a important meeting with the leader board. Have to look fresh in front of the importants of course. As I get in my cab I scroll through my phone, glancing over me and katsuki and texts. I frown as I see that the texts been opened for hours, but there no reply. The cab comes to a hault as it pulls into the main buildings parking spot. I walk out the car thanking the driver and paying of course. Quickly walking to the room I open the door meeting familiar faces.

"Hello Red Riot, have a seat." I bow and take my seat, not wanting to interrupt their current conversation.

"Well if you take a look of the crime rates in-"

*Ring*
*Rinnng*
*Rinnngggg.*

I nervously chuckle as I get glares around the room. I take out my phone wondering who was calling me in a flipping meeting. My irritated facial expression drops as I notice who it was.

"Mr Kirishima, are you alright there?" I look up encountering many concerned faces.

"Y-yeah. Sorry am I allowed to take this?" The boss nods switching to another subject. I rush into the lobby answering the call.

"Bakugou??"

Nobody answers, just a few quiet breaths.

"You there?" I say eager to hear a certain voice.

"What do you want." A broken voice answers. I guess he was so annoyed I texted him last night he needed to call me to hear him say it. I messed up badly.

"I wanted to-" I'm interrupted.

"Stop the bullsh*t Kirishima, you..you haven't texted or called me for the longest time and now you want to?" My heart stops as I hear sniffs. Did 𝑰 make him cry?

"No more "sh*tty hair" huh, ha."

Silence.

"Can we meet up?" I say anxious of his response.

"Katsuki..?"

"Why cant we have one simple conversation." I curse to myself as I reflect on what I've just said. Why can't we have a simple convo? Because of my insecure dumba** breaking up with him when I should've a told him how I felt. He never showed any strong emotions during our break up. He probably isn't even thinking of me right now. I look up at the sky, suddenly feeling emotional.

"Uhm Red Riot?" I look away swiftly wiping the fallen tears with my suit.

"Y-Yes?"

"The boss is requesting you." He says walking away. My eyes widen as I rush back into the room, haven forgotten about it while I was tearing up because of 𝒎𝒚 actions.