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After what Bakugou and Kirishima witnessed, they've been unable to see you and Jirou the same. Neither of them thought of her as a threat, considered you didn't seem interested in girls, but now they know she is a big problem.

Unlike what happened with Kaminari, you don't feel ashamed or embarrassed at all. You don't avoid Jirou. In fact, you two have become inseparable.

You walk the halls, Jirou walking you to your next class, and you walking her to hers. Even when you're not in a class together, the two of you are texting each other. Neither of them have been able to talk to you alone, and they're growing angry and desperate.

"(Y/n), (y/n), hellooooo?" Kirishima asks, making you look up from your phone. "What's up?"

"Not much. I just feel like we haven't talked in a while." Kirishima remarks. For the first time in what feels like forever, you put down your phone, locking eyes with him.

"What do you want to talk about?" Kirishima takes advantage of the moment. He knows you confide in him about stuff. Maybe he can get you to talk about it. Then again, things have been weird ever since he tried to kiss you, and he's unsure if you trust him with your sexuality and experience with Jirou. It wouldn't hurt to try, though.

"Anything you want to talk about." And just like that, you're not paying attention to him, your phone buzzing from notifications. You pick it up, giggling yourself and texting her back. He lost you again. "(Y/n), (y/n)?"

You look up at him again. "Can you put your phone down, please? Can't we just talk? I miss you. I feel like things have been weird ever since the party and I just want to make sure everything's okay."

"Everything's fine Kiri. I just don't know what to talk about. Sorry if I seem distant, I'm going through a bit at the moment." You admit.

"You've been on your phone a lot more than usual, and you're laughing and smiling at it. You talking to someone? A boy?" He presses you.

"Why do you want to know? You jealous?" You tease with a grin. "Maybe...or maybe it's just because I'm curious and want to check in on my bestie."

"No, I'm not talking to a boy. I'm taking a break from boys at the moment. There, you happy?" You push back, and Kirishima knows from your tone of voice that's all you're going to tell him.

"Yep." Kirishima says with gritted teeth, turning away from you. But in reality, he's not. This is not good. Not good at all. He's losing you, and he knows it.

So he pulls out his phone, shooting Bakugou a text. It seems like they're going to have to handle her.

--

"So you couldn't talk to her?" Bakugou asks as he leans back in the passenger seat of Kirishima's car. "I barely got a few words in before she went cold."

The blonde kisses his teeth in frustration. "I can't believe we didn't see this shit coming. I mean, it was right there! Right under our noses! And we were too focused on Shinsou to even see it!"

"I know." Kirishima mutters, gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles. "How do you think we should handle this?"

Bakugo's eyes darken. "I say we handle this the same way we handled Shinsou."'

"We can't. People are starting to notice Shinsou's gone, including his parents. We can't afford to risk it. We need to lie low." Kirishima tries to reason with him, but Bakugo's mind is set, and once Bakugo's mind is set on something, it's nearly impossible to change it.

"And let her take (y/n) from us? Hell no. You can see how much Jirou's affected her. We have to cut things off now, before they get any worse." Bakugou argues. "Fine. What do you think we should do then?"

"We can't deal with her like we dealt with Shinsou. That was way too sloppy. We need to be careful about this. Keep her for a while, and then kill her once everything blows over." Bakugou tells him.

"But what if- what if the longer we stay with her, the more we don't want to kill her? I don't even want to kill her in the first place, she's our friend." Kirishima admits.

"You really need to let go of your conscience. It's not going to do you any good, and it's all just a lie. You don't regret killing Shinsou, do you? I think you liked it actually." The blonde speaks darkly.

"That's different! He hurt (y/n). He deserved it. Jirou isn't hurting her."

"Sure, she's not hurting her, but she's still not good for her. Do you really think you'd want her to not be with us? To not be able to keep her by our side? To talk to her, to hold her, to touch her, to kiss her. She's ours, and we need to make sure everyone knows that. Jirou's way too clingy, anyways. We're what's best for her."

Kirishima feels his stomach drop with dread at the idea of you being with Jirou, or anyone else besides him and Bakugou. He couldn't bare it. It would break his heart.  He needs you, and he doesn't want you to be with anyone else but them.

"Alright, fine. Let's do it."

--

Jirou smirks down at her phone as she walks to the train station, reading your texts. There's a picture of you, sitting in your brother's car, slightly sweaty, and pouting at the camera.

You: Just got back from practice and am completely exhausted

Jirou: How was it?

You: It was fine but the girls r still being bitches

You: Most of them ignore me and give me the side eye

Jirou: Most? So there's still some girls talking to you?

You: Ya like one or two but theyre nice to everyone

Jirou: Well you can't change what other people do the only thing you can do is not let it affect you

Jirou: and I would be nice to the girls who are nice to you

You: Ya that's fair ig

You: Thank u oh wise Jirou you've taught me another life lesson

Jirou: Ur welcome, my young padawan

You: LMAO I miss you

Jirou: I miss you too

You: Let's have another sleepover soon

Jirou's so lost in her phone, that she doesn't even realize the two boys following her, which had gotten closer and closer. She doesn't realize she's alone, and they're closing in. She doesn't realize, until they grab her and put a hand over her mouth, stifling her screams, pulling her into the darkness.