Persistent [Krbk]

Interrupted

Kirishimas POV:

I grab my car keys from the coffee table, walking out the door. What the f*ck. I rush down the pathway, shivering at the cold breezes the wind throws at me as I hover infront of my car door. We kissed.

OH MY GOD WE KISSED.

I touch my lips that were still warm from his and let out a quiet relived sigh. Progress. Definitely progress. I shake my head out my trance and step in the drivers seat. Glancing up at the house again. Which I spot a familiar figure waving..at me? I focus my eyes onto the person and find to make out that it was Yumi. Yes the Yumi Bakugou that hates me, is waving at me. I guess he talked to her and she took our unfortunate encounter well. I wave back letting out a low snicker as I drive away into the darkness. Turning on my favourite playlist as I turn a corner.

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2 days have past. I yawn, scraping the back of my neck and grab my phone on the drawer. Scamming through my messengers until I come across his. Him. I sit up alert at the text message.

Katsuki💥

- Come over already.
10:05 am

I smile at the text then rush into my closet. Rampaging through different clothes. Button up? Nah. Should I wear the same thing last time I saw him? He definitely liked that...but instead I settle on a light blue sweater, and grey joggers. I decide to put my hair in a ponytail, and let a few loose strands fall over my forehead.

When I arrived at the house it was silent. I stepped up to the buzzer, waiting for it to buzz me in. When I heard a cranky voice speak.

"Who the f*ck is at my door this early." My blood runs cold at the angered voice, and my confidence begins to falter.

"..it's me? You told me to come over." Where's a pause of silence for a while until I hear quick footsteps and swearing. There's a few voices in the which sound..really panicked. As I rearrange my posture a loud beep goes off and the gate automatically opens. I force myself to swallow the lump in my throat and head in. Walking through a short pathway between the grass before knocking on the door. The door rattles for a moment before opening to a beautiful, beautiful man.

"Hey." He avoids my gaze, instead looking at the floor.

"Hey sh*tty hair." I chuckle at the old nickname before stepping closer. He glances at me with a scowl.

"Don't just stand there then come in." I follow him into the hallway. We settle in the lounge, which had traces of pink glitter in the carpet.

Thump, thump, thump.

"Mr red!! Wonder seeing you here~" I smile noticing the changed mood around me, while she sheepishly snickers at her father giving her a weird glare. She wanders off somewhere after collecting her school books.

"Uh.so what do you wanna do?" I say leaning into the couch. I can hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears, am I supposed to be this sweaty? He shuffles around for awhile when stares at me.

"Look..I don't know. To be honest, Yumi invited you without me knowing. So." The warm air in my lungs stop and before I know it all my confidence I've built up is lost again. He doesn't want me here...?

"Oh." I say quietly, suddenly very interested in my shoes.

"..I-I meant, even though I didn't invite you doesn't mean I didn't want to. She just beat me to it bird brain." My gaze softens as I catch him glance at me with a look full of guilt.

"It's really no fuss Bakugou.." I smile at his effort to comfort me and attempt to hold his hands. Which he allows after complaining that my palms are sweaty.

"What the f*ck are you even sweating for. You need to calm down, plus..nobody else is here so why so scared. What happened to being "manly" as you used to say??"

"...Nobody's around huh?" I say in his ear before sliding my arms around his waist. He looks around in a panicked state, pushing me away.

"Are you okay in the head?? What are you doing."

"What? You didn't have a problem kissing me at the party.." I say quietly pushing him closer to me. His scowl falters as I leave our lips a few cemeteries apart. His eyes flicking to my lips, then my eyes..and then my lips again.

"...oh just shut the f*ck up and kiss me eijro." He grabs the neck of my sweater forcing me onto his lips. I'm taken by surprise once again, but soon after I melt into it, squeezing the soft skin on his torso on instinct.

"Bakugou I-" He cuts me off.

"It's f*cking katsuki." I whispers before smashing our lips together again. He drags us to lay down on the couch, positioning me in between his legs. Then I slip my tongue in, just before he gets a chance to speak. But of course somebody has to walk in.

"Mr Bakugou the interviewer-.." She lets out a shriek and I swear my heart jumped out my chest. I leap off his chest repositioning myself to sit up.

"SH*T." He yells falling off the couch, while I rearrange my ponytail that fell out.

"I-IM SORRY TO INTERRUPT S-SIR." She shouts immediately covering her eyes.

"NO..No your not interrupting anything." I frown.

"She's not..?"

"No. She is but- f*ck. Can I..we have a few minutes um alone akari?" She nods eager to get out of the conversation. When she leaves the room falls silent.

"Why is it that every time we..kiss we get interrupted." I sigh staring at the modern paintings put up in the hall.

"you know what?..I'm tired. We need to do this properly." I say rummaging through my hair.

"Do what properly...?"

"You know what I mean..A date katsuki."