resurrect my dead heart [KiriBaku x depressed! reader]

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Did y'all think the previous chapter was the LAST?!? Pfft mama didn't raise no bitch! I'm seeing this fucker through.

Also I'm totally not gonna go through and changing the pet names in previous chapters lmao ( I so am)

Katsuki drove his jeep, me in the passenger, Kirishima, Denki, and Mina in the back.

"We should have another breakfast with your dad," bakugou had a smirk on his face. "Why? The last one was disastrous," I laughed. "Just want him to know I'm a man of my word... for future reference," he glanced at me. "Mh, in technicality, no. I'm still a virgin, sweetface. Happily, but still. Thank you for making me comfortable, Katsuki," he sighs at my words. "Stop saying that," he playfully rolls his eyes. "What? What did I say?" I asked cluelessly. "Things that make me wanna kiss you. Stop distracting the driver," he glanced at me once more, opting to keeping his eyes on the road.

"AWWHHHHH!" Mina cooed from behind me. "Ew. You guys are doing it again! Gross! Do you do this every time you're in a car or bus?" Denki fake gagged.

"No, last time, bakagou and I were broken up-" "which I regret entirely and now the only way I'm leaving her is if I'm in a casket-" "that time was Kirishima. Right, red?" Bakugou interjected my statement, affirming his words with a squeeze to my thigh.

"Uh-huh. Meanwhile, I was still getting those sweet lovin's from Katsuki," he smirked.

"By the way, my dad wants me in counseling. For grief and trauma and all that shit," I sigh against the door. "It's a good thing, baby-doll," Katsuki replied. "Not exactly. He says I "didn't process my mom's death properly" when there was nothing to fucking process. That bitch married a psycho then let her offspring deal with the consequences. Nothing to grieve about that whore," I gruffly reply.

Ok, maybe I was still angry with my mother, but I was so not grieving. She did fuck-all for me so I don't really give a shit. I wasn't angry at first due to my "hey, at least my mom was there" thinking, but after a bit of thinking, like actually thinking, I was angry.

She played everyone, even me, in the image she nurtured me, but not once did she stop my father's abuse and god forbid he hit his wife. I mean, until he killed her, that is.

"Well, you don't have to go if you don't want to. Me and bakugou just want you to have that option of help," Kirishima grabs my hand, scooting forward in his seat. "Have you two been talking to my dad?" I squint. "Well, sometimes we stay in class during lunch..." Eijirou nervously confessed.

"It's adorable how worried you two get," I smile to myself. I love my boys.

"Yeah, well, you're a good thing for us to worry about," kiri leaned forward and kissed my temple.

"Alright, we're here, come on," Katsuki pulls the E-brake, unclicking his seatbelt. I do the same and go to open my door. An arm stretched over me and closed it. "Don't even think about it," Katsuki glared at me. Mina laughed, but followed Denki out the passenger side door. Katsuki takes no time in opening my door and grabbing me by the hips to help me out of his jeep. Once out, I stare up at him in surprise. His hands still rested on my hips and he pecked my forehead. "An explosion king needs his queen," he snickered, catching up to denki and Sero.

Kiri happily interlocked his hand with mine. "This.... This is new side to Katsuki. I love every bit of him, but this? It makes my heart throb," I tell him. Kiri kissed the back of my palm. "My two kings," I coo, kissing his hand back. "Honey! You keep being so cute and you'll make my heart explode," Kirishima whines, keeping pace with me.

We got into the store and I went to grab a cart. We all trek through the store, chatting and grabbing things from the shelf.

"Hey, baby? Can you come with me to the hair products section?" Eijirou asked. "Yeah okay," I pass the cart to Deku and follow Eijirou to the isle and we look for bleach. "Black roots, huh?" I start small talk. He was a little nervous about his hair. "Yeah. I dyed it because of my favorite hero. It made me more confident. Made me feel like an actual hero," he sheepishly explained. "Yeah. Crimson Riot, right? I think you're a hero either way. You are my knight after all," I tell him. "Okay, now for some ruby-red, yeah?" I kiss his cheek and go to search for the dye.

I find it. I look to where Kirishima was. He hadn't moved an inch. He just stood there. "Come on, Eij," I walk over and interlock our hands, being sure to press a kiss to his hand.

He gives me a smile. "I really want to kiss you right now," he almost whimpers. I bring a hand up to his jaw and kiss him, standing up on my tippy-toes.

He drops the dyes and grabs my hips roughly, contrasting how gently he was kissing me. I wrap my arms around his neck and continued to basically make out in the middle of the isle. He pulls away to breathe.

"God, I love you. I love you so much. I need you, I love you, and I want you," his eyes searched deeply in my own, seeming to pluck his favorite things about my soul from my oceans of e/c.

"There is noting more I want than to love you and be loved by you. That's enough for me. To be able to kiss you and to hug you, that makes me complete," I tell him. "One day, I'm gonna kiss all of your scars so that you know I love every bit of you. Your skin, you hair, your eyes. I wouldn't change it. I wouldn't change us for the world," he hugged me.

This... this was nice. I was finally happy. My boys were my reason. It's enough. They're enough. And so much more for me.